Siheyuan: Banggeng is stealing, Aunt Huairu, don’t be anxious!

"I, Cao, have never known what bragging is all my life."

Before Liu Lan could react, Cao Shuang had already grabbed her wrist.

"Don't be impatient, Sister Lan. Let me take a good look at it first."

"you……"

Her wrist was grabbed, and Liu Lan's face turned red as she felt the warmth from Cao Shuang's fingers.

However, she did not break free.

"Do you see anything?"

Chapter 13 Taking Liu Lan's Pulse

As the words came out, Liu Lan's tone was filled with shame and anger:

This guy seemed to be taking his pulse, but in fact he was not honest at all.

At least in all her years of life, Liu Lan had never heard of a doctor using one hand to press the patient's palm when taking the patient's pulse.

"Hey~"

"OK OK."

Feeling Liu Lan's gaze, Cao Shuang smiled like an 'honest man':

"Sister Lan is in good health, but..."

He paused for a moment until Liu Lan's expression became anxious, and then Cao Shuang continued:

"Sister Lan, remember to drink more hot water these two days. If conditions permit, you can also drink some sugar water."

"Xiao Shuang, how am I..."

Halfway through her words, Liu Lan suddenly realized:

Isn't this something you should pay attention to during your period?

Although it was accurate, Liu Lan couldn't help but spit when he noticed Cao Shuang's half-smile.

"Bah, you little pervert!"

"Sister Lan, Sha Zhu has lost a disciple this time. Do you think this is a loss?"

“Well…”

Hearing Cao Shuang's words, Liu Lan's face turned slightly red:

Although she didn't say it explicitly, she had already guessed what the pervert was thinking.

In fact, Cao Shuang did not disappoint Liu Lan.

After seeing Liu Lan nod, Cao Shuang immediately smiled widely:

"In that case, then our agreement..."

"I still have two cutting boards to wash, so I'm going to get to work first!"

Before Cao Shuang could finish his words, Liu Lan suddenly jumped up and ran to the side in a hurry.

Looking at Liu Lan's leaving back, Cao Shuang showed a sly smile on his face:

Avoiding but not refusing is actually another kind of consent!

While Cao Shuang and Liu Lan were talking, Sha Zhu beside them also prepared the first pot of food:

"How much have you learned from what you just learned?"

"Three, thirty percent."

Hearing Sha Zhu's question, Ma Hua felt somewhat guilty when answering.

Unlike Cao Shuang's teachings, Sha Zhu's quick movements when cooking did not provide any explanation:

He said 30%, but in reality he only learned 10% at most.

The reason I gave such an answer was simply because I didn't want to appear worse than the fat guy.

"In that case, the remaining pots are left to you."

Sha Zhu didn't notice anything strange about Ma Hua.

While cooking just now, he had already gained a relatively detailed understanding of what happened between Cao Shuang and the fat man.

In Shazhu's opinion, since the fat man can start cooking after learning 30% of the skills, then MCA should be able to do it as well.

"Master, Master, I..."

It was originally a watered-down answer, but I didn't expect that Sha Zhu would actually take it seriously. Ma Hua's expression instantly became nervous:

"I'm afraid..."

"I'm here, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Before Ma Hua finished speaking, Sha Zhu interrupted him by waving his hand:

"Just do it later, I'll tell you if there's anything wrong."

"Thank you, master."

Since Shazhu has said so, MCA will certainly not refuse.

Picking up the frying pan with excitement, Ma Hua also cast a smug look at the fat man not far away:

Can't we still learn skills without having to please Cao Shuang?

As the thought was running through his mind, Ma Hua picked up the ingredients nearby and poured them all into the pot.

"Idiot, light the fire and heat the pot, who told you to put the food in first?"

"It's hot, it's hot..."

Sha Zhu is not a good-tempered person. He says he will teach MCA, but in fact he just insults and ridicules the other party when they make mistakes.

In the next ten minutes or so, Sha Zhu fully demonstrated his sharp tongue and vulgarity to everyone present.

"When putting food in, follow the wall of the pot. Do I need to teach you this?"

"You're trying to drown someone by pouring so much oil?"

"Even if I tied a dog to the stove, I could do a better job than you!"

……

After three pots of cooking, Ma Hua's face was covered with sweat and even his limbs began to tremble:

Given Sha Zhu's current performance, he was worried that the other party would use a knife to attack him if he made another mistake.

"How are you studying?"

Compared with Ma Hua, Sha Zhu's condition is not much better.

They all started out as apprentices and worked their way up, but he had never seen anyone as stupid as Ma Hua:

He can't even do the most basic thing of flipping the wok. Such an idiot is not fit to be a chef's apprentice for life!

His eyes fell on Ma Hua, and Sha Zhu's attitude when he asked the question was extremely bad:

If this idiot hasn't learned it yet, then he's done it.

Having been with Sha Zhu for so many years, Ma Hua has a relatively good understanding of his character.

That's why, when he heard Sha Zhu's words, Ma Hua just hesitated for a moment and nodded:

"I have learned it. I have learned it all!"

After finishing his words, Ma Hua clenched his fist to cheer himself up:

The last time he did it, I only used Shazhu to remind him once. Next time, as long as he pays attention, there will definitely be no problem.

"In that case, the remaining pots are all yours."

After hearing Ma Hua's words, Sha Zhu's expression eased a little:

At least I'm not hopelessly stupid.

As for whether MCA would deceive him, Shazhu never thought of this possibility:

As long as this kid still wants to learn skills, he has to behave himself in front of me and not make any mistakes.

"me……"

Seeing that Sha Zhu's face gradually became ugly, Ma Hua quickly swallowed the excuse that was about to come out of his mouth:

"I will never let my master down!"

After finishing his words, Ma Hua immediately turned around, picked up the frying pan and started working again:

Some time had already been wasted learning how to cook. If he couldn't speed up, it would delay the workers' meals.

'snort! ’

Seeing Ma Hua taking action, Sha Zhu's expression recovered slightly.

Turning his head to look at Cao Shuang, Sha Zhu looked disdainful:

"Grandson, don't think you're great just because you can stir-fry shredded potatoes. In this kitchen, Master Zhu has plenty of ways to punish you!"

Cao Shuang didn't care about Sha Zhu's harsh words at all:

Only fools would show their teeth and pretend to be powerful. The truly smart people would sneak into the village quietly, without firing a gun!

"Master, Sha Zhu is too arrogant. Do you want me to find a few people to give him a beating?"

Cao Shuang was still complaining, but the fat man came up to him without him noticing:

Staring at He Yuzhu's departing back, the fat man showed a vicious expression as he spoke.

"You've been my master for several years, how could you be so cruel?"

"Pooh!"

The fat man made a spitting sound towards the void and gave Cao Shuang an embarrassed expression: