Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 272 State Banquet Master

Saying that, Du Fei learned from Zhuzi's appearance just now, pouted his mouth exaggeratedly, and gestured to himself with his thumb: "What do you think, I can do it! Brother Zhuzi, why don't you go to heaven? You know, you are a rolling mill. The master of the dining hall, I don't know, I thought you were the royal chef of the state banquet!"

   Zhuzi made a big red face and couldn't help laughing and crying: "Yeah~ I said the wrong thing, so I can't do it! I'll punish myself for a cup."

   said, tilting his neck and drinking a toast.

  Du Fei pouted and said, "Are you punishing yourself? I think you are just greedy for drinking."

  The pillars are even more embarrassing.

   But he is shameless and doesn't care at all.

   And Zhu Zi's temper is that of a donkey. He looks pleasing to the eye, no matter how he hurts him, he is not angry.

  Du Fei knew his temperament long ago, and he wouldn't joke like this if he wanted to change someone else.

  It should be said or not, although Zhuzi has a bad mouth, sometimes he doesn't know what is good or bad.

   But after getting along for a long time, Du Fei gradually discovered that being friends with him is actually quite good.

   Zhuzi had no mother since he was a child, and that unreliable father ran away with other women early.

  He was alone in the courtyard with a younger sister, which made Zhuzi somewhat likable.

   If you make him think that you are good to him, you are like an old lady and a grandfather and a grandma.

   Once something happens, Zhuzi would rather be wronged and suffer, and will definitely help.

   Such a person, if you say he is stupid, he is indeed stupid.

   But if there is such a fool around, who is your friend, isn't it... not bad.

Du Fei sneered and stopped, but he held a wine bottle in his hand, poured him the wine, then raised the glass, and said to Zhuzi with Xia: "Brother Zhuzi, we don't see you, I will talk next. It may be a little unpleasant, if you want to listen, I will babble, if you don't want to listen, then let's talk about something else."

   said, stretched his hand forward and touched the pillar for a cup.

   Zhuzi was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect Du Fei to suddenly become serious, and he felt a little nervous in his heart.

   But he was more curious, what did Du Fei want to tell him?

After clinking the glasses, Zhu Zi said boldly again: "Brother, just say it! If you don't like what you like, see Tianjing pick Xige'er and say who won't. You can take me as your own family member, and then you can follow me. Say this, you say no!"

   Du Fei smiled, but he never thought that Zhuzi could still say such a big truth.

   also drank a cup and said, "I won't talk about those dry big truths. Today we'll talk about things. Brother Zhuzi, ask yourself, are you worthy of Teacher Ran?"

   Zhuzi grinned, babbled for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "This... I~ I don't deserve it!"

  Du Fei said with a half-smiling smile: "Okay, I still have a little self-knowledge. Since I know I'm not worthy, and I look for Teacher Ran, why don't I think I'm worthy?"

   Zhuzi was stunned for a moment. Before, he always thought about how to stalk and chase Teacher Ran, but he never thought about this problem.

Du Fei continued: "Just now I asked you to look at the recipe, and it made you crazy! It's the end of your own cooking skills? How do you compare with the master chef of Fengzeyuan? I have eaten master Liu Quanju's. Cai, do you think you can beat it?"

   Zhuzi frowned, he finally understood, why Du Fei set up an ambush in advance just now, this is really not very pleasant.

  To talk about other things, he is really not too serious.

   But cooking is the pride of Zhu Zi's heart, there is no doubt about it.

   But Du Fei said these words without any problem.

   Zhuzi is confident in his cooking skills, but compared with the master chefs of famous restaurants, he is not sure.

Du Fei paused for a moment, ate a bite of the dish, and then continued: "Speaking of which, I asked you just now, if you are worthy of Teacher Ran, you yourself said that you are not worthy. But if... Now you, He Yuzhu, are doing a state banquet. Master, a nationally recognized cooking master, specializing in cooking for leading foreign guests, do you think you are worthy of Teacher Ran?"

   Zhuzi's eyes lit up, he patted his thigh and said, "Yes! It's a state banquet~"

Du Fei said: "So... Brother Zhuzi, if you really want to have a result with Teacher Ran, don't think about those messy and crooked ways for a day, and hone your skills in a down-to-earth way, and don't be like raising an uncle in the cafeteria all day. In particular, look at the recipes of various cuisines, and if you can create one or two famous dishes and become a cooking master, then you will be called Caier.”

   Zhuzi was silent, his eyes rolled, obviously listening.

  Du Fei is also enough, let him think for himself.

  It was just a few gossip on the wine table anyway.

  Pillar must be able to listen to it, and practice it, and change his destiny in the future, that is his luck.

If    is ignored and forgotten after listening, Du Fei has nothing to lose.

   At this moment, the uncle on the side slapped his hand and called out, "Okay~ Xiaodu, I'll just say this, the uncle will give you a toast!"

   Du Fei is also welcome, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.

The uncle lifted his neck and breathed a sigh of alcohol: "As expected of someone who has studied, he speaks skillfully. Like me, a big old man, looking at the pillar in a hurry, he can't say one, two or three. Let this **** choke back in three words."

   "How can you say it's so evil!" Zhuzi smiled naively, already thinking about it in his heart, and then changed the subject and talked about something else.

   Until eight o'clock in the evening, everyone dispersed.

   There were two bottles of wine in total. The old lady and a few women shared some of it, and the rest went to Du Fei and the three of them. One of them only had more than half a catty of wine, and none of the three got drunk.

After   , Du Fei went home.

   Thinking that Qin Huairou will definitely come later, she just put water in the blue and white porcelain bathtub.

   And at the uncle's house.

   arranged Xiaojun and Xiaoling to sleep, but the eldest man and the eldest mother didn't get much sleep.

When the two returned to the outhouse, the eldest mother turned on the radio and tuned in a lower voice, and said, "Old man, you say this person~ still has to go to school. Look at today, Du Fei said those words a lot. There is a level!"

   Uncle lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "Isn't it! In fact, it's not like we haven't told Zhuzi about something similar, but that bastard's words are crooked, who can tell him?"

  The aunt said: "How about saying that Xiao Du is amazing! The same thing is said in other people's mouths, and it sounds so reasonable."

   Uncle smoked a cigarette and said nothing.

  The aunt remembered something again, and then asked: "By the way, has Director Sun been doing anything in the past two days?"

The uncle    shook his head and said, "How could I know! Old Sun's Lu Ziye, who knows what he is holding back!"

   Auntie thought for a while and said, "Old man, why don't you remind Du Fei again?"

Mr.    thought about it and said, "Forget it, I said it last time, there is nothing new to go there again, but it happens again and again, making people think that we are taking credit!"

   (end of this chapter)