"Fuck!"

"Boom!"

Taiyi's knees were out of control and he knelt on the floor tiles consciously.

Now, if the floor tiles feel painful, you will have to scold them.

"This is actually the coir raincoat sword technique..."

Wang Yidao had known that Lin Fan's operation was unusual, but the moment the carrot was mentioned, he was still shocked.

The coir raincoat knife method is mostly used for long, crispy and soft ingredients such as cucumbers.

The conventional operation is to cut the cucumber slices, but do not cut all the way to the bottom with each cut. Cut from one end to the other end, then turn it over, stagger the cut in the previous step, and repeat the operation on one side.

Then, the shape of the cucumber will be like a coir raincoat. If you lift one end, the whole cucumber will be stretched like spirulina, which is very beautiful.

But when chefs perform this operation, they will most likely use chopsticks to assist in order to avoid over-cutting with the knife.

Even top chefs don't need any assistance at most, they just need a faster knife speed.

Lin Fan's operation just now was completed directly in the air. Not only was it fast, but the precision of the cutter was also impeccable.

"Master, I was just my disciple and I don't know the heights of the world. Please forgive me, Master!"

Taiyi fell to the ground and quickly kowtowed to Lin Fan.

"Oh, oh, don't do this!"

Lin Fan immediately stepped forward to help him.

Each one of these is what it is.

"Humph, if I had known this before, why did I do it in the first place!" Wang Yidao shouted sharply.

"It's my apprentice who is ignorant. Master, please punish me!"

Everyone heard what Taiyi said just now. They were really disrespectful to Wang Yidao, but Taiyi just said something that no one dared to say.

A top-notch chef who is all-powerful goes to find an unknown high school kid to become his apprentice?

Anyone else would have thought it was ridiculous!

Wang Yidao and the others once again kowtowed to Lin Fan.

"Ouch!"

Lin Fan couldn't bear to look directly at him, so he covered his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, disciples and grandsons, get up quickly."

"yes!"

These people are really crazy. How about learning how to cook?

I don’t know, but I thought this was the imperial dining room of the Qing Dynasty.

Wang Yidao bowed slightly and was respectful. After officially becoming his disciple today, his appearance was completely different from usual.

This humble look made Lin Fan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master, this is the tuition for the seven of us."

Wang Yidao took out a bank card and said: "There are 70,000 yuan in it, 10,000 yuan per person. This is the first month. Have you seen enough?"

Lin Fan looked at the card with questions on his face: "I never said I would charge money."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

"It's only natural to study under a teacher and pay some tuition fees! What's more, this little money is nothing at all."

Lin Fan quickly waved his hand: "I don't understand the rules on your road. In my case, my rules are the rules."

"I don't want your money, and I will give you a higher reward."

Wang Yidao looked shocked: "How...how can this be done?"

"When I say high, I mean it is higher than Wanxiang Yipin."

"What?"

A group of disciples knelt on the ground and looked at each other.

Is there a high salary for studying skills?

This is the first time I heard about this good thing.

Lin Fan waved his hand: "I am not an evil capitalist. You are all highly skilled chefs. I will still need you in my hotel in the future."

"Restaurant?" The apprentices looked confused.

"Master, does Master still have a hotel?"

Wang Yidao frowned: "I haven't had time to tell you about this yet."

Everyone listened to Wang Yidao's eloquent talk.

"Damn it, is there such a good thing?"

"Study skills and get a job?"

"If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone to Lanxiang!"

"Yes, we really met a living god!"

Lin Fan: "What's wrong with this? If the hotel can run smoothly, everyone's treatment will only be better."

"Ah? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Bang!!!"

Taiyi kowtowed three times in a row, each one louder than the other.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?" Lin Fan was shocked.

"Don't break the floor tiles!"

Tai's eyes were filled with tears of emotion: "Master, I'm sorry, it was me who didn't know Taishan..."

Lin Fan waved his hand: "No need to say more, just do your best."

"Master is too kind."

Several disciples whispered: "This is no more merciful than Master."

Lin Fan looked at Wang Yidao and said, "By the way, Taiyi is young and energetic. What he did just now is completely normal. Please don't punish him again."

Taiyi raised his head, tears streaming down his face, full of gratitude.

His arrogant words and actions just now almost cost him his job.

"As punishment, you will peel all the potatoes this month by yourself."

Is this called punishment?

Taiyi burst into tears with gratitude: "Okay! Let alone a month, a year is not a problem!"

"Sir, please stop bragging, we will take it seriously."

...

A moment ago, he was full of doubts about Lin Fan, but now he is eager to give Lin Fan water to wash his feet.

People are so realistic.

As long as he has the strength, even if Lin Fan is now a student in a kindergarten class, he is still a junior master!

"Everyone, please get up quickly and start practicing your knife skills. At ten o'clock, start preparing lunch."

Lin Fan looked at the time and saw that half of the morning had passed.

"Then...how do we study..." Wang Yidao's eyes showed a light, full of desire to learn.

"Well, let's start with the most basic knife skills. Nothing else but familiarity with your hands."

Lin Fan said in a calm tone.

Wang Yidao looked a little disappointed and nodded, thinking: "That's right, how can you teach your disciples their own skills on the first day?"

"Okay Master, let's start from the basic items."

Lin Fan nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

Seeing Lin Fan disappear from sight, Taiyi and others began to wonder.

"Master, who is this little master?"

Wang Yidao looked sad and smiled bitterly: "I don't know either. I asked many times and they all said he was self-taught."

"Self-taught, why are you bragging..." Taiyi exclaimed with suspicion.

"Huh?" Wang Yidao glared at Taiyi sharply.
To be continued...