He thought about what had just happened in the yard.

The dishes that Zhuzi brought back every night were indeed very rich, and there was meat basically every day.

If you eat better, Dongxu will be in good health and you can eat faster.

It's not that Yi Zhonghai doesn't want to share his own food.

In fact, this old fox has been creating a character since this time.

The previous turmoil made Yi Zhonghai understand the principle of shooting the first bird.

Therefore, even though his salary is one of the best in the courtyard, his life outside is no different from ordinary people.

It wouldn't be a problem to ask him to support me once or twice.

But if you want to recuperate Dongxu's body, one or two meals are definitely not enough.

Only the pillars in Hongbin Tower can do this.

"Don't worry about Dongxu's matter. I've already communicated with Factory Director Lou. The full-time examination is scheduled for next weekend. Dongxu still has a week. Zhuzi's lunch box is waiting for me to come up with a solution."

There was no other way. Now that he had accepted such a disciple, he couldn't just ignore it. After all, he would still be relying on him to support him in his old age.

"Master, thank you very much!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Jia Zhang's face turned to joy.

"Don't worry, when Dongxu recovers, I will definitely let him come to your door to thank you!"

Jia Zhang added this sentence again.

When Yi Zhonghai heard this, a strange expression flashed across his face.

If he remembered correctly, Zhu Zhu went to Hongbin Tower to become a master. Within a few days, he seemed to have brought Moutai and Big Fish to visit the master, right?

After comparing it like this, why do I always feel so miserable?

Zhuzi took the initiative to visit the master and brought him good wine and food.

He took on a disciple and didn't do anything, but he took out a bunch of them first.

Although Yi Zhonghai does not lack these things, he inevitably feels a little uncomfortable in comparison.

Thinking about it, Yi Zhonghai lost interest in staying any longer and left after saying a few words.

After Yi Zhonghai left, Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't help but sigh!

"Dongxu, you are nothing like a master! That idiot Zhu just said that a lunch box costs 50,000 yuan. If he really cares about you, why wouldn't he take the initiative to buy it?"

Yi Zhonghai never dreamed that Jia Zhang could find fault with himself.

Jia Dongxu, who was on the bed, saw this and was about to speak, but his face turned pale and he coughed several times.

"Mom... Master, he is very good to me. Besides, isn't Uncle He gone? Zhu Zhu's life is also difficult. If I eat his box lunch, he and Yu Yu will have a hard time."

Hearing this, Jia Zhang was unhappy.

"Dongxu, please stop talking to that goddamned person. What's wrong with him? Working as a cook in Hongbin Tower, how can I miss out on his food? I bring two dishes a day. Can I die if I miss one meal? This kind of thing People are selfish! When you get better in the future, avoid associating with people like this! What the hell! If you ask me, he just became a cook now, and even his father ran away. He is a little kid who doesn’t know the world. , You can’t live long in this world!”

Listening to Jia Zhang talking next to him, a look of helplessness flashed across Jia Dongxu's face.

But he also knew that Jia Zhang had always had this temperament, and he didn't know where to start if he wanted to persuade her.

Noon, Hongbin Tower.

It was the time to receive guests, and He Yuzhu was very busy.

[Cooking Skill +5]

[Cooking Skill +5]

[Cooking Skill +5]

As He Yuzhu mastered more types of cuisines, his proficiency increased to five points each time.

Moreover, after a period of experiments, He Yuzhu also determined that five points should be the limit for a single time.

Later, he mastered many new types of dishes, but his proficiency did not increase.

He glanced at his own panel.

[Name: He Yuzhu]

[Skills: Cooking Skill Level 4 (16755/50000), Fishing Skill Level 2 (3413/5000), Pile Skill Level 3 (635/5000), Tai Chi Yuan Gong Fist Level 1 (13), Dragon Shape Pile Level 1 (17 /500)】

[Space size: 13 cubic meters]

According to this progress, cooking skills can be upgraded to level five this week.

He planned to ask Master Li Baoguo about medicinal diet when he was finished today.

That night. There are no more guests at Hongbin Tower.

The back kitchen has also started to be cleaned and tidied up one after another.

After He Yuzhu brought the evening dishes, he found the master.

"Master, can you tell me about the medicinal diet you told me about before in detail?"

Li Baoguo was slightly startled when he heard Zhuzhu's question, and then he understood after thinking for a moment.

"Zhuzi, do you want to help Mr. Yang make medicinal meals?"

He Yuzhu told Li Baoguo unreservedly about Yang Peiyuan's situation.

After all, the master is someone he can trust.

"Yes, although Master Yang himself gave up treatment, I am a disciple after all, and the apprentice still wants to do his part."

Hearing this, Li Baoguo nodded slightly.

With Zhu Zhu's character, this decision was not unexpected.

"Medicinal food comes from the same source as us chefs. They were originally a group of chefs who tried to incorporate medicinal materials into the dishes when cooking. Later, after evolution and development, it became its own line."

"I actually don't know much about this. After all, strictly speaking, medicated diet and the food we cook in daily life are two different things. If you want to know more about it, you still have to find some medicated diet masters who came from the palace. "

After Li Baoguo finished speaking, he sighed: "If it were before, I would be able to help you find a few people, but now, I may not be able to contact you."

Hearing this, He Yuzhu's eyes lit up.

"In other words, do medicinal diets mostly come from the palace?"

Li Baoguo nodded: "Yes, there may be folk sayings, but the inheritance is not as rigorous as the palace."

After all, the palace herbal master in the past served the common master of the world. Without two brushes, he might not be the first to survive.

"Since you want to know about this Zhuzhu, I will pay attention to it for you."

He Yuzhu nodded.

The master helped pay attention, and he also had an idea.

evening. He Yuzhu appeared in front of the courtyard door.

Still cautiously checking the people nearby.

After there was nothing unusual, He Yuzhu pushed open the wooden door.

Every time he came over, Yang Peiyuan would notice it in advance and open the door.

"master."

Entering the courtyard, He Yuzhu saw Yang Peiyuan.

Still sitting on that wooden chair.

Hearing He Yuzhu's voice, Yang Peiyuan nodded.

"Dash the set of dragon-shaped stakes from yesterday."

After He Yuzhu heard this, he did not hesitate. The action of the dragon-shaped stake instantly came into his mind.

After driving a set of dragon-shaped piles, He Yuzhu took a breath.

Yang Peiyuan also raised his head at this time, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

It seemed that the consolidation last night was good. He could feel that Zhu Zhu had made considerable progress today.

"Today, I will pass on the second of the twelve-shaped piles to you, the lion-shaped pile!"

Brother, don’t stop recommending monthly passes~

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