sinovels Chapter 271 State Banquet Master
Chapter 271 State Banquet Master
Chapter 271 State Banquet Master
With that said, Du Fei imitated Zhu Zi's appearance just now, pouted his big mouth exaggeratedly, and gestured to Thumbs to himself: "I know what you want to see! Brother Zhu Zi, why don't you go to heaven? I know, you are a rolling mill The master of the canteen, who didn’t know, thought you were the royal chef of the state banquet!”
Zhu Zi blushed, and couldn't laugh or cry: "It's okay if I said something wrong! I'll punish myself with a drink."
As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank a cup.
Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Are you punishing yourself? I think you're a glutton for drinking."
The pillars are even more embarrassing.
But he is shameless and doesn't care at all.
Moreover, Zhuzi's temper is that of a donkey, he looks pleasing to the eye, no matter how he is hurt, he will not be angry.
Du Fei knew his temperament long ago, and he wouldn't joke like this if he had to change someone else.
Should I say it or not, although Zhuzi has a bad mouth, sometimes he doesn't know what's good or bad.
But after getting along for a long time, Du Fei gradually realized that being friends with him is actually pretty good.
Zhuzi had no mother since he was a child, and his unreliable father ran away with other women early on.
Living alone in the courtyard with a younger sister made Zhuzi somewhat flattering.
If you make him feel that you are good to him, you are like an old lady and a grandpa and a mother.
Once something happens, Zhu Zi would rather be wronged and suffer a disadvantage, and he will definitely help.
Such a person, if you say he is stupid, he is indeed stupid.
But if there is such a fool by your side, and also your friend, isn't it... not bad.
Du Fei made fun of him, but he held a wine bottle in his hand, poured wine for him, then raised the glass, and said to Zhu Zi in a calm manner: "Brother Zhu Zi, we buddies don't see each other, I'll talk next It may not be pleasant to listen to, if you want to hear it, I'll babble, if you don't want to hear it, then let's talk about something else."
As he said that, he stretched his hand forward and touched a glass with the pillar.
Zhu Zi was stunned for a while, but Du Fei suddenly became serious, feeling a little uneasy.
But he was even more curious, what exactly did Du Fei want to tell him?
After clinking glasses, Zhu Zi boldly said again: "Brother, just say it! What is not pleasant to hear, Jian Tianjing picks a happy song and says who doesn't know it. You treat me as your own family, so you can talk to me." Say these things, you say no!"
Du Fei smiled, but he never expected that Zhu Zi could say such a great truth.
He also drank a cup and said, "I won't talk about those dry truths, let's talk about the facts today. Brother Zhuzi, ask yourself, are you worthy of Teacher Ran?"
Zhu Zi grinned, groaned and groaned for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "This...I~ am not worthy!"
Du Fei said with a half smile but not a smile: "Okay, I still have a little bit of self-knowledge. Since I know I'm not good enough and I've identified Teacher Ran, why don't I find a way to be good enough?"
Zhu Zi was taken aback for a moment. He had always thought about how to stalk and chase Teacher Ran, but he never thought about this problem.
Du Fei went on to say: "I just let you look at the recipe, and it drove you crazy! Do you really think that your cooking skills are at the end? How do you compare with the master chef in Fengzeyuan? I have eaten the recipe of master chef Liu Quanju. Cai, do you think you can compare?"
Zhu Zi frowned, he finally understood why Du Fei had laid an ambush in advance, what he said was really not very pleasant.
When it comes to other things, he is really not serious.
But the matter of cooking skills is the pride of Zhu Zi's heart, which cannot be doubted.
But there is nothing wrong with Du Fei saying these words.
Although Zhuzi is confident in his culinary skills, he is not sure when compared with those master chefs in famous restaurants.
Du Fei paused for a moment, took a sip of food, and continued: "Speaking of which, just now I asked you if you were worthy of Teacher Ran, and you yourself said that you are not worthy. But if... now you, He Yuzhu, are hosting a state banquet The master chef, a culinary master recognized by the country, specializes in cooking for leading foreign guests, do you think you can be worthy of Teacher Ran?"
Zhuzi's eyes lit up, he slapped his thigh and said, "That's right! 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 crooked ways for a day, and hone your skills in a down-to-earth manner, and don't spend a day in the cafeteria like a foster father Especially look at the recipes of various cuisines, if you can create one or two famous dishes and become a culinary master, then you will be called Caier."
Zhu Zi remained silent, his eyeballs rolled around, obviously listening.
Du Fei also said enough was enough, and he was left to think for himself.
Anyway, it's just a few gossip on the wine table.
It is his luck that Zhu Zi can listen to it and practice it to change his destiny in the future.
If you ignore it and forget it after listening to it, Du Fei has nothing to lose.
At this moment, the old man on the side slapped his hands and called out: "Okay ~ Xiao Du, just for these words, the old man toasts you!"
Du Fei was also polite, and he would not refuse anyone who came.
The uncle raised his neck and let out a breath of alcohol: "As expected of someone who has studied, he speaks well. I am a rough old man who sees the sky looking at the pillars anxiously, and can't say one, two, three, every time Let this bastard choke back with three words."
"It's not as evil as you say!" Zhu Zi smiled naively, already thinking about it in his heart, he changed the topic and talked about something else.
It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that everyone dispersed.
There were two bottles of wine in total, the old lady shared some with a few women, and the rest went to Du Fei and the others. Each of them only had more than half a catty of wine, and none of them got drunk.
After the show ended, Du Fei returned home.
Thinking that Qin Huairou would definitely come later, he simply filled the blue and white porcelain bathtub with water.
And at the uncle's house.
Xiaojun and Xiaoling were arranged to sleep, but the uncle and the mother didn't feel much sleepiness.
When the two returned to the outhouse, the first mother turned on the radio and adjusted a lower voice, and said, "Old man, you say this guy~ he still has to go to school. Look at what Du Fei said today. Level!"
The uncle lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "Isn't it! In fact, it's not like we haven't told Zhuzi about similar things, but that bastard speaks nonsense, who can tell him?"
The aunt said: "Why don't you say that Xiao Du is amazing! If the same words are said by other people, it sounds so reasonable."
The old man was smoking a cigarette and remained silent.
The aunt thought of something again, and then asked: "By the way, has Director Sun made any moves in the past two days?"
The old man shook his head and said, "I don't know! The old grandson's way is wild, who knows what he is holding back!"
The aunt thought for a while and said, "Old man, why don't you remind Du Fei again?"
The uncle thought for a while and said: "Forget it, I said it last time, there is nothing new to go again, but it will be repeated again and again, making people think we are asking for credit!"
(End of this chapter)