Chapter 2079 Rejected as Apprentice

"Hahaha, carp, stand up." After Dean returned home, he had a full fish feast and was ready to take a good rest.

But all I could think about was the stunning presentation of the sweet and sour carp, so I started cooking it at home.

But... "Pa" the carp fell onto the plate.

"I remember Chef Yuan was like this too." Dean changed his posture and tried again.

The result is still the same, it still doesn't stand up.

Dean thought hard about his question, and then came to a possible conclusion: "Is the fish the wrong size?"

With a serious expression, as if he had encountered a problem of the century, he stared at the carp with bitter hatred, trying to figure out what the problem was?

"No, I must learn this cooking skill, I must." After a while, Dean, who did not believe in evil, continued to try.

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"Business hours are over today, please come early tomorrow." Yuan Zhou said the closing words at the last second without missing a beat.

The diners were very used to it. Those who were familiar with Yuan Zhou would just say hello before leaving, and those who were not so familiar would go out in a polite manner.

The store, which had just been bustling with people, became quieter after a while, and we were waiting for the start of the tavern time again.

After standing at the door and watching Su Ruoyan's figure, Yuanzhou turned his attention to the person who could not be ignored. The main reason was that Molière was too tall. With a height of nearly two meters, he could attract the attention of most people.

"Hello, Chef Yuan, I am Feng Ma, a good friend of Chu Xiao. I made an appointment with you to come to visit. Today I am having dinner with my friends, so I want to say hello to you first." Molière was very polite. Come over.

He bent slightly to show respect, and he still spoke in English, not his native French. After all, English is one of the world's universal languages.

Molière himself did not realize that his attitude towards Yuan Zhou had undergone earth-shaking changes. Before, he did respect Yuan Zhou more. That was respect for a chef whose cooking skills were better than Chu Xiao's.

But after a meal, as a talented chef, he knew how talented Yuan Zhou was.

Molière's current attitude towards Yuan Zhou is basically to put him in the position of his senior.

"welcome,

I don’t know if I’m here for fun or to exchange cooking skills? Yuan Zhou asked skillfully.

There are too many chefs coming to the God of Cooking shop, and Yuan Zhou is very used to seeing this happen every one or two days.

But Feng Ma knew Chu Xiao, so Yuan Zhou still wanted to give him some respect. He invited him in, sat him down, and poured a glass of water before he started asking.

"Chef Yuan, I want to accept you as my teacher." Molière stood up, put his posture into full gear, and said sincerely.

Molière said this sentence in blunt Chinese, mixed with the unique accent of foreigners speaking Chinese.

In order to show his sincerity, Molière specially found someone to record this sentence and practiced it repeatedly for a week.

"Did you just say that you wanted to become a disciple?" Yuan Zhou asked in surprise.

Yuan Zhou's doubts are justified. Although there are many people who come to be apprentices, they are mainly domestic chefs, and there are also foreign chefs from Asia. Has his reputation spread as far as Europe now?

"It seems that completing the main mission is not a dream. Qin Cai should be right around the corner." Yuan Zhou was very happy.

"Yes, I want to become Chef Yuan's disciple and learn cooking skills to defeat Chu." Molière couldn't hold back his words, so he quickly revealed his purpose.

"Defeat Chu Xiao? Do you want me to be your master?" Does Yuan Zhou think there is any necessary connection between the two?

"Yes, magic can only be defeated with magic, and genius can only be defeated with genius. Chef Yuan is a well-deserved culinary genius. If I can learn a few points, my cooking skills will definitely improve." Mo Mo Liere said very seriously.

It makes sense, and Yuan Zhou can't refute it, but what does magic mean when magic defeats magic?

"I'm very happy to get your approval, but I refuse. I don't know much about French food yet, and I can't teach you anything." Yuan Zhou refused.

Nowadays, Yuanzhou’s main foreign cuisines are only new dishes and steaks.

Although he had already foreseen the outcome, Molière still felt a little uncomfortable hearing Yuan Zhou's rejection with his own ears, but his consistent gentlemanly demeanor did not allow him to continue to pester.

So taking a deep breath, Molière quickly regained his composure: "I think Chef Yuan's cooking skills are already quite outstanding. There must be a lot for me to learn. I will come again in the future. Thank you Chef Yuan." Hospitality, bye."

Molière bowed politely to Yuan Zhou and left without waiting for Yuan Zhou to persuade him to stay.

"System, am I very famous in Europe now? You see, there are French chefs coming to me to apprentice." Yuan Zhou went back upstairs to change clothes while sharing his joy with the system.

The system now reads: "Congratulations."

"Congratulations are gone?" Yuan Zhou asked: "Let's have something substantial."

The system is as quiet as a chicken.

After handing the sobering package to Mao Ye, Yuanzhou took the recipe Zong Moxin had brought before and read it.

When he was practicing carpentry a few days ago, Yuan Zhou carved a dog based on Romeo. It happened that day Zong Mo took Romeo by and saw it. It was so lifelike. If not for the fact that Romeo was in his hands at that time. , plus the inappropriate size, I thought it was Romeo lying there himself.

Then Zong Mo asked for the carving, and Yuan Zhou didn't care and gave it to him directly. Unexpectedly, the next day Zong Mo brought a thin cookbook over, saying that it was collected when he went to collect antiquities some time ago. , regarded as a carved thank you gift, I put it down and left.

The whole article is only about thirty pages, and it is very thin. I don’t know what it is written on. I happened to have free time today, so Yuan Zhou took it out and took a look.

"I seem to have forgotten something?" Yuan Zhou just picked up the ancient book and felt inexplicably that he had forgotten something.

"Woof woof woof, woof woof, woof"

Suddenly the cry of Rice came, and Yuanzhou immediately stood up. When he walked out, he saw that Rice, who was lying in the nest and didn't move much, was now standing not far from the nest and kept spinning around, calling out from time to time. Twice, looking very irritated.

Yuanzhou saw the appearance of Rice, stared at its relatively big belly, and then patted his forehead: "I'm so busy that I'm dizzy. It's been almost two months. Rice should be pregnant. Could it be today?" ?”

Looking at the rice that was not stopping, Yuanzhou guessed that the dinner he poured for it had already been eaten.

Originally, Yuanzhou planned to send the rice to the pet hospital to wait for delivery. He thought it would be safer this way.

However, doctors recommend that rice be produced in a place you are familiar with, so that you will not be nervous and help to give birth smoothly.

This was all five days ago. If it weren't for Rice's call just now, Yuanzhou would have almost forgotten the date.

"Rice, are you going to give birth?" Yuan Zhou knelt down and looked at Rice and asked.

"Woof woof woof." Rice barked several times towards Yuan Zhou.

Even so, it did not stop. Instead, it scratched the ground with its paws from time to time, as if it was sharpening its claws.

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