The ancient Greek philosopher Socrates once looked at the sky and asked three philosophical ultimate questions: Who am I? Where am I from? Where am I going?

Just like Rong Yu insisted, the way of cooking ultimately falls on philosophical issues. It seems that everything in all the worlds belongs to the category of philosophy, so when cooking reaches a certain height, it will inevitably go to the road of no return to philosophy. The reason why there is no point of no return is because there is no end in sight to philosophy.

What made Nie Xiaoqing secretly call Rong Yu unkind in his heart was because Rong Yu asked these three questions in the face of Wan Qigui: Who are you? Where are you from? Where are you going?

Then Wan Qigui was confused.

Do you still need to ask such a simple question? The first thing in his mind was that Rong Yu was putting water on himself. So when he was about to answer Rong Yu's question, when the words came to his mouth and he was about to blurt out, he heard Rong Yu say another sentence.

"I'm not in a hurry, don't be in a hurry to answer, think slowly!"

As soon as Rong Yu said this, Wan Qigui swallowed the words that he wanted to say on his lips alive, and his heart beat violently, fortunately he didn't say it, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The boss asked this sentence, so easy to answer, is it deliberately testing me? The question shouldn't be that simple, as if if you think about it, the question seems to be ...... I really can't answer that way.

Although the boss asked a simple question, he was the boss, and he must have hidden some deep meaning in these three questions. Maybe it's by your own faith? Intelligence quotient? Or what...... Alas, Wan Qigui sighed in his heart, this question seems to be too difficult.

The problem has changed from simple to too difficult, just because the mind in my heart has turned in a circle. But it was precisely because of the circle in his heart that Wan Qigui became hesitant. So his brows furrowed, and he didn't dare to answer these two questions easily.

Especially when Rong Yu reminded himself to think slowly and not be in a hurry, he was even more sure that the boss must want to test himself through these three questions.

Alas, what to do? How to answer?

Wan Qigui's mind was spinning in circles. Although he is in the countryside, he has also studied in the small affiliated city of Xingsha City, and he also plays with his mobile phone, he is cautious, but he is not outdated.

Who am I? I am Wan Qigui, but I can't answer this, I have to think about it, I am the idol of Zonghua's little master...... No, fans, I'm still an aspiring young man......

Where am I from? I'm from Xinhe Town, Liuyang City? It certainly can't be answered so simply. I should have come from a dream full of pursuits and ideals. In this case, the boss should like it even more.

As for where I'm going? This is relatively simple, I came to the palace of cooking, looking for a master with excellent cooking skills, and led myself to pursue the highest level of culinary skills.

Thinking of this, Wan Qigui felt that his answer should be eight or nine or ten, at least he had a relatively complete idea, and the boss generally likes people who answer questions like this, who seem to be more pursuing and idealistic, and he also patted the boss's ass. Even if it doesn't suit the boss's wishes, it shouldn't be kicked out directly by the boss, right?

So Wan Qigui coughed dryly, and then straightened his waist and looked at Rong Yu.

Rong Yu looked at him and said with a smile, "What? Have you figured it out?"

Wan Qigui was about to nod, but found that Rong Yu's smile seemed to be a little wrong, he sighed in his heart, and secretly thought, is it wrong for me to think so? Or have you fallen into the question trap designed by your boss?

Thinking of this, he was in a cold sweat again, and his straight waist softened a little, and then looked at Rong Yu, pursed his lips, and didn't make a sound, wanting to see Rong Yu's expression, but there was no expression on the boss's face.

Alas, such a difficult question.

sighed again, Wan Qigui felt that if the time dragged on any longer, if it was too long, no matter whether his answer was right or wrong, he might not make the boss happy. What are you doing here? It's not to make the boss happy, but to seek cooking, to learn to cook.

So he took a deep breath and lowered the slight light just now

Go's waist straightened again, looked at Rong Yu and said, "First question, who am I? I am from Xinhe Town, Liuyang City, my name is Wan Qigui, and I am 21 years old this year. The second question, where do I come from? I'm from Xinhe Town. The third question is, where am I going? When I was in Xinhe Town, I had to go to the art kitchen."

Rong Yu had a smile on his face, and then said to him, "So...... You're in the art kitchen now, where are you going?" As he spoke, he deliberately glanced at Nie Xiaoqing.

Nie Xiaoqing gave him a quiet look, and looked at the notebook in his hand with an expression. In fact, nothing was written, it was blank, just pretending.

Wan Qigui said, "Now that I am an art chef, I hope to go to a place where I can learn more culinary skills in the future." As soon as he said this, he was a little embarrassed. I'm working in the art kitchen now, and I'm thinking about changing jobs in the future. It's over, why is it so heartfelt that you can't even say what you shouldn't say?

I want to slap myself.

At this time, Rong Yu said again, "Okay, my question is over, but Manager Nie also has a question for you," as he spoke, he turned his head to look at Nie Xiaoqing, and made a gesture to let her start asking questions.

Nie Xiaoqing immediately said, "Mr. Wan, if you save a girl from a group of gangsters, and this girl likes you very much from then on, and wants to make a personal promise, what do you think you will do?"

Wan Qigui was stunned for a moment, looking at Nie Xiaoqing a little overwhelmed, and then looked at Rong Yu, but Rong Yu looked at him with a smile, as if encouraging him to answer, but seemed to be expecting something.

"I ......" Wan Qigui didn't expect to interview a chef apprentice, but he still had to ask such a question, touched his head, and really didn't know how to answer, "I ......" I was for a long time, but I couldn't say it, embarrassed, and I didn't want to lose this opportunity, it was too difficult.

"You can answer as you please!" Rong Yu said.

Wan Qigui touched his head and hesitated for a long time before saying, "I...... I've never saved anyone!"

"What if, what I say is." Nie Xiaoqing emphasized that he is still looking forward to it. After speaking, he glanced at Rong Yu again.

Rong Yu stretched out his hand helplessly at her.

Finally, after thinking about it for a while, he imagined several possibilities for himself, and Wan Qigui said, "I...... I have someone I like...... So...... So it will refuse."

After finishing speaking, Wan Qigui sat there, a little afraid to look at Nie Xiaoqing's eyes, and squinted down.

"You go out and wait for a while, take a rest in the lobby, I still have to discuss it with Manager Nie!" Half an hour to get you back to you, okay?" Rong Yu said to Wan Qigui with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" Wan Qigui nodded hurriedly, then stood up, bowed slightly to Rong Yu and Nie Xiaoqing, then took two steps back, turned around and opened the door and left.

In fact, it can be seen from the details that this boy's tutor is not bad, although his parents are in the countryside, and he is also the owner of a small restaurant, but he is very good at treating people and things.

Get up, bow, not very big, a slight bow is both polite and not so humble. It's not like Huang Mao Wei Wushuang bowing big, looking naïve and childish.

"What do you think?" Rong Yu turned his head to look at Nie Xiaoqing.

"Men are big pigs' trotters!" Nie Xiaoqing said his opinion, "It's quite similar to you, it's really a good pair of masters and apprentices, I have no opinion, you can do whatever you want!"

As she spoke, she drove Rong Yu away from the boss's chair, and she still had to submit the advertising design to the website to participate in the competition, and there was still a lot of information to fill in, and there were supporting materials to submit. I don't have time to waste my tongue here. I really can't figure out what's going on in these men's heads.

Rong Yu smiled, "Actually, you don't have to be angry, he and I are not the kind of people who are interested in seeing it. If we really want to get together, it's not fair to Qian Duoduo, and it's not fair to you. I don't care, I hug left and right, one, three, five, sleep with a lot of money, two, four, six sleep with you, and have a Sunday to recuperate, I don't care, from ancient times to the present, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines......

"Get out!" Nie Xiaoqing couldn't help it, it's so shameless, this bastard, I'll fill him another day

Medicine.

Rong Yu laughed, then turned to look at his phone. For Wan Qigui, he already has the answer in his heart. If you talk about these three questions at the beginning, then you really think about whether you are looking away.

When Wan Qigui was thinking about these three questions just now, he saw it in his eyes from the beginning when he wanted to blurt it out, to the later hesitation, hesitation and even struggle, and finally answered firmly, in fact, he knew that this was the answer that Wan Qigui wanted to blurt out at the beginning.

In other words, this answer has been formed from the very beginning, but because of his own words, he hesitated, hesitated, and even wanted to answer this question against his heart, making this question seem more lofty, and thinking in line with the politically correct direction of most people.

But in the end, he stuck to his original point of view and answered himself according to his original idea.

This is already very good, keep the original intention. Rong Yu can tolerate him having other ideas, this is not a problem, in life, he may encounter a lot of confusion and temptation, and he asks himself to do what others like in the eyes of others, but he ignores himself.

But Rong Yu just can't tolerate the emergence of people who can even abandon their own original thoughts and blindly follow others. That's what it takes to be a master chef. So that's the most basic quality of a good chef's toast.

Don't look at it as a simple thing that everyone can do. Isn't it just blurting out? But when faced with a real big test, many people are faced with difficult choices, and often abandon their own ideas and choose to think and act in line with the masses rather than their own.

Just like when we were young, when we encountered serious occasions, we would already cater to teachers and parents and say that our ideal is to be a scientist, astronaut, etc., so that we can get praise from parents and teachers, but if you say that your ideal is to be a farmer and farm well, you may get complaints from parents and correct yourself.

So maybe we have lost our original intention since we were young.

Rong Yu pushed open the door and walked to the lobby. Wan Qigui in the lobby immediately stood up and looked at Rong Yu, very nervous.

Rong Yu smiled, stretched out his hand, and shook his hand: "Welcome to Yichu!"