C10 I'm Here to Learn too
Seeing that the annoying spirit had finally left, Yang Song turned around and quietly took out a piece of pork from the freezer and began to seriously cut it.
Now that he possessed the technique to decapitate oxen, he would be able to cut up any ingredients without a problem. However, he would still need a bit of proficiency. After all, the feel of the various ingredients was different.
Zhou Yuanqi returned to his original position, and angrily looked back at Yang Song who was chopping the vegetables. He quietly took out his phone and sent a message to his bodyguard.
"Wait downstairs. I'm going to teach someone a lesson."
"Roger that!" "Boss!"
It could be seen that this was not the first time Zhou Yuancai did such a thing. The bodyguards were all familiar with each other, and they quickly guarded the exit of the school building, waiting for the boss to send a message.
Seeing that his subordinates were all ready, Zhou Yuancai secretly took a picture of Yang Song and sent it to everyone.
"Everyone watch carefully, this brat is the one the boss wants to deal with. If anyone lets him go, then don't even think about this month's salary!"
The lead bodyguard shouted out, and everyone expressed their understanding!
"… …"
Finally, it was time for class, Yang Song finally stopped and quickly packed the things in front of him. After all, it wouldn't be good if the teacher saw them and hid them to the side.
After a while, a white-haired old man with a cane slowly walked in. Some of them recognized him.
"Ah?" Isn't this the Gourmet, Mr. Ye? Why is he here? "
"He might be here to teach us!"
"Nonsense!" "He's an esteemed person, why would he teach us such a basic course?"
"Then what are we doing here? Taste the food we make? "
The moment old mister Ye walked in, Yang Song was speechless. He had finally managed to avoid this old fogey today, but why did he appear again now?
"Students!" Let me lead you all through today's lesson! " Old Mr. Ye walked to the podium and said blandly.
Seeing that Elder Ye came in, Zhou Yuanzhi waved his hand to signal him to come in. The old man's face revealed a hint of impatience, but he still continued, "Today I'm going to give you all a lesson. I still have to thank a classmate, and that is Zhou Yuanzhi! His three suggestions were to invite me to teach everyone in the cooking class, and everyone applauds and thanks! "
Hearing Mr. Ye say so, everyone then gave a sparse round of applause. On the other hand, Zhou Yuancai's face was so full of himself that it almost fell to the ground. He proudly turned around to look at Yang Song, then quickly turned back into a gentle look at Chen Nan'er.
It was as if he was telling her, Nan, everything I do is for you!
When Yang Song saw Mr. Ye like this, he couldn't help but laugh inside. He thought that Mr. Ye was a noble person, but it turns out that it was all for money.
The only reason why a person could be so noble was because he didn't have enough money.
If Zhou Yuanzhi had said that he would give you ten thousand yuan and give him the spot, perhaps Yang Song would have just left! But who told him to be so mean?
The class started. No matter what, Old Mr. Ye still had a lot of experience. He picked up a kitchen knife and quickly cut a piece of pork into even pieces, explaining the demonstration again and again.
Yang Song listened with relish. If it was in the past, he probably wouldn't have been interested. Now that he had the Food System, of course he would be different.
After talking for over ten minutes, Old Mr. Ye finally saw a figure, it was Yang Song. The blade in his hand trembled and almost cut his own finger. He ran down excitedly to Yang Song's side.
"Master, why are you here? "Are you here to listen to my lecture?"
Even though Yang Song had refused to accept a disciple, Old Mr. Ye had still recognized him as an expert.
"This …" Yang Song scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a coy smile, "I'm here to learn too!"
"Come to learn …" Don't joke around, master! " Ye Chonglou was stuck in a dilemma and spoke after a while with a difficult smile.
Yang Song was also a bit embarrassed. His cheeks slightly blushed, "That's right, I really came to learn!"
"Eh …"
Seeing that Yang Song was unwilling to speak the truth, Old Mr. Ye also felt a little arrogant. He did not say anything more, turned around and returned to the podium, continuing his lecture.
Unfortunately, they were some distance away and the voice was not loud, so no one could hear him clearly. They could only assume that Yang Song was acquainted with Old Mr. Ye.
Only Zhou Yuanqi was a little confused, "Why does this kid know Elder Ye?"
Elder Ye's lecture could be considered very interesting as he had replaced it with various fundamentals from his own experience. Finally, he motioned for the assistant behind him to grab two pieces of pork and place it on the podium.
No matter how delicious the dish is, if the knife is not good enough, then we will still give quite a bit of credits to this dish. Previously, all the explanations were on hard body food, such as radish and cucumber, etc., so now, we will explain how to cut the meat!
"As a type of food, meat has a certain degree of flexibility and softness. Cutting open meat is simple, but how to do it well is a big problem!"
After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Next, I will invite a classmate to come up and cut a piece of streaky pork with me. Then, everyone, compare it with each other!"
"This student!" "Please come up and demonstrate with me!" Old Mr. Ye pointed at Yang Song with a smile on his face.
The MMP in Yang Song's heart! However, he still smiled bitterly and walked to the podium, standing beside Old Mr. Ye.
"The streaky pork isn't as skinny or fat as the whole piece of meat. It's separated by lean and fat meat. If the knife skills aren't good, it's very easy to cut the streaky pork apart. When the time comes, it won't look good!"
"This student!" Are you ready? " Old mister Ye smiled and looked at Yang Song, "Alright, we can start now!"
"Alright!" Yang Song nodded. Luckily, he had stolen a piece of pork to give it a try.
Old Mr. Ye's speed was very fast, and he was even slowly introducing, "There are many different kinds of sabresmanship, but only by finding your own sabresmanship can you cut out the most satisfactory..."
"Teacher, I've cut it!"
"What?"
Before he could finish, Yang Song had already raised his hand. Elder Ye was forcefully cut off. He looked at Yang Song's sliced meat; it was indeed done, and he had only cut a third of it.
This speed was too terrifying! Previously, everyone's attention was on Elder Ye. After all, who would actually notice a noob chopping vegetables? That's why they didn't notice him. Who knew that he would finish chopping everything without saying anything?
"This... Let's take a look and see if this student cut it! "
As he said this, Old Mr. Ye grabbed a piece of Yang Song's meat and carefully picked it up. In an instant, he widened his eyes in astonishment, and even his white beard started floating in the air.