Age: My Small World

Chapter 247: Apprenticeship Dinner

Steel Plant.

Yang Jun was very familiar with the place and he just made friends with the guard and entered the factory.

The main reason was that everyone was already familiar with him and he was the apprentice of their team leader. Strictly speaking, they were in the same group. Plus, his sister still worked in the factory, so the situation was not so difficult.

Of course, doing so did violate some factory regulations, so Yang Jun registered obediently.

"Thanks, brother."

"I haven't helped you at all, why should you thank me?" The security guard inside waved his hands dejectedly.

Yang Jun smiled and then headed towards Yan Wu's dormitory.

As the captain of the steel plant's guard team, Yan Wu has been living in the factory and has no plans to go home.

It is said that this is because there are no relatives at home.

As the team leader, he only has the weekend to rest as most of the factory workers have their holidays.

As soon as he reached the door of Yan Wu's dormitory, Yang Jun smelled the aroma of corn porridge coming from inside.

After knocking on the door, a puzzled voice came from inside: "Who's looking for me? Just push the door and come in."

If it was one of his subordinates, he would have called the captain to push the door open, so the person who came was definitely not from the team.

Yan Wu was just wondering if one of the employees was coming to him to complain about his subordinates when he saw Yang Jun walk in with a lunch box in his hand.

"Captain Yan, what a coincidence! Are you cooking?"

Although it is the captain's dormitory, it is actually not much different from other people's.

The area is not very spacious, so apart from the bed, there is only room for a low table in the dormitory, and cooking is done on the balcony on the other side.

"Why are you here again? Do you want to learn something from me?"

"Let me tell you, it's not that I won't teach you some techniques, but it's enough to just use them. With your Tongbeiquan, you'll have plenty of practice in the future."

Yang Jun quickly waved his hand and said, "Captain Yan, I don't have anything else to do. I just want to treat you to a meal."

"Although we are not master and disciple in name, we are master and disciple in reality. I should call you Master Yan."

"Haha, why are you talking about these forms? I don't care about this."

Yan Wu nodded in his heart, but looked indifferent.

"Come on, come on, it's just right that you're here. Sit down and have a drink with me."

After Yan Wu greeted them, he hurried back to the small kitchen, fearing that his corn porridge would become burnt.

As he said, "I'm too lazy to go out on this day off, so I made something for myself. Another dish will be ready soon, so please come and sit down."

"How about I come and help."

Yang Jun couldn't bear to see Yan Wu's strong body swaying in the small kitchen.

"No, I'm better at making this dish myself."

As he spoke, he picked up the chopping board and let Yang Jun see several large grayish-white mushrooms on it.

Good heavens, I don’t even know if it’s poisonous or not.

Yan Wu grinned and said, "I was lucky. I saw it when I went out for a run this morning. I picked it and brought it back to fry with eggs. It tastes really good. You must try it later."

"It's a pity there are no baby chickens, otherwise they would be very delicious if used to stew chicken."

He shook his head, then carefully took the pot off the stove and poured the corn porridge into a large porcelain bowl.

After scooping water with a ladle and washing it twice, he carefully poured a little oil into it.

After the oil is heated, add the onion, ginger and garlic and stir-fry until fragrant, then pour in the washed mushrooms.

As for the eggs, they were added last, and there were only three of them.

Time passed quickly as the two chatted.

After a while, Yan Wu came over with scrambled eggs with mushrooms and a plate of pickles. He also divided the corn porridge into two portions and placed a bowl in front of Yang Jun.

"Come, try my cooking." Yan Wu greeted warmly.

Yang Jun opened the lunch box at this time and said with a smile:

"I'll try your cooking, and you'll try mine."

Several dishes were brought out and placed on the table, almost making it unable to accommodate them.

Yan Wu was a little speechless and said, "You brought so many dishes here, why didn't you tell me?"

He had no intention of refusing and was quite free and easy.

Yang Jun shrugged. "I'm just trying to trick you into making a dish. Those mushrooms look fresh to me, so I'll give them a try to see if they're poisonous."

Yan Wu immediately patted his shoulder and scolded him with a smile: "Don't be so ignorant of good things, kid. That thing is called Sanjiu Mushroom. It's not poisonous and won't kill you."

"Okay, okay, since you're going to make it so grand, I won't be polite."

"We have to wait a little longer. How can we have such delicious food without good wine?" He stood up and started rummaging through the drawers again.

He hardly drinks alcohol on weekdays, but he didn't care at this moment because the food in front of him was really good.

Yang Jun said awkwardly, "I really forgot to bring you some wine. Maybe next time, Captain Yan."

Over there, Yan Wu pulled out a bottle of white wine from the kang and said, "You were going to call me Master Yan, but now change your words."

"Master Yan." Yang Jun called out decisively, then he stood up and bowed respectfully three times.

Yan Wu accepted it calmly. At this moment, both of them knew what this meant.

The meal was considered a ceremony to pay homage to the master.

"Sit down, and don't be restrained now."

The smile on Yan Wu's face became even brighter, and he was very satisfied with his disciple.

"Yes, Master." Yang Jun didn't need to add the surname Yan.

After he sat down, Yan Wu couldn't help but sigh: "I knew this meal wouldn't be that delicious."

He picked up the chopsticks and gently picked up a piece of pork elbow skin. The feeling of fat and collagen on it made him put it quickly into his mouth.

Just one slurp and there's nothing left on the chopsticks.

Yan Wu quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this tastes amazing."

"I have to say, your cooking skills are much better than mine."

"The food is still warm. Did you rush over here right after it was cooked? Thank you for your hard work."

Yang Jun didn't explain, just smiled.

He picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with mushrooms and tasted it, and unexpectedly it tasted really good.

The eggs only had left their fragrance, and the mushrooms had lost their fishy smell. The combination of the two seemed to be sublimated at this moment.

"It's delicious." He praised sincerely.

Yan Wu shook his head and said, "I'm not prepared this time. Next time you come, I'll make you a chicken stewed with mushrooms. That tastes really good."

As he spoke, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

It was obvious that he wanted to control the amount of alcohol he drank, so he only took a little bit with each sip and didn't actually drink much.

"Then I'm looking forward to coming here next time." Yang Jun took over the conversation.

Unexpectedly, Yan Wu nodded seriously and said, "Next time you come, it's best to take better care of yourself and avoid any injuries. Then I will teach you the remaining unique skills that I have learned on the battlefield."

It turns out that this is a self-created move. No wonder it is not taught together. I am afraid it is somewhat different from the previous martial arts.

"Master, I will definitely be prepared."

This meal almost lasted until the afternoon. Fortunately, Yang Jun still remembered that he had to go home to have dinner with his family, so he had to rush home with a heart full of asking for advice.

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