The patrol mission cannot be relaxed, and soldiers who are brave and capable must stick to their posts after enjoying the delicious food.
More than 200 assistant chefs were busy again, and everyone looked excited.
The previous Blood of Warriors has proven the gold content of Zhang Wei’s recipes.
You know, if you want to learn recipes of this level from other chefs and don't apprentice in the kitchen for three years, there is no chance.
But with Zhang Wei, you can learn whatever you want!
Not hidden at all!
Although it is said that Zhang Wei would definitely look down on recipes of this level. But everyone who is not a relative is able to teach them to everyone, which shows Zhang Wei's magnanimity!
With sufficient materials prepared, Zhang Wei continued to teach.
From material selection to materials used.
From principle to effect.
…………
Everything convinced the chefs!
Plop~
One of the assistant chefs fell to his knees.
Plop~
Plop~
One after another...
Zhang Wei was stunned.
What is this for?
You were studying well, why did you suddenly start paying New Year greetings?
The main thing happened suddenly, so I didn't prepare any red envelopes.
"What are you..."
The leading chef said: "Mr. Zhang Wei, we can't repay you for your kindness in preaching and solving doubts!"
"The blood of the previous warriors has already taken advantage of you. I... we are embarrassed to continue to steal our skills."
Zhang Wei said nonchalantly: "It's just a recipe. Besides, it's all for the coalition."
"Sir, I am the four-star sous chef of Zhenwei Qiyuan. In my restaurant, your recipes can be taught as secrets at the bottom of the box..."
"Yes, we deserve it."
Zhang Wei looked at the sincere eyes of this group of people.
I smell an unusual conspiracy.
Just after teaching the first lesson of 'Blood of Warriors', these guys gathered together furtively, muttering something unknown.
It looks like... there's a trick!
Zhang Wei originally wanted to tease them, but this scene was not suitable.
Choosing a steady response: "Oh~ So what do you think we should do?"
"We are absolutely unwilling to learn your unique skills in vain. We sincerely ask Mr. Zhang Wei to accept us as disciples so that we can honor you as disciples!"
I see!
Zhang Wei remained silent, analyzing the meaning of this passage in his mind.
On the one hand, this group of people hugged Zhang Wei's lap and could legitimately learn the art without suffering contempt.
After all, the formula for Warrior's Blood belongs to Zhang Wei. According to industry rules, even if he learns it himself, he must not teach it to a second person, otherwise it will be suspected of leaking the secret.
Moreover, this formula cannot be used in any public, profitable occasions, such as hotels, competitions, etc. It can only be reserved for private use.
And these two scenarios, one is to gain money, the other is to gain fame...and money and fame are the lifelong pursuits of most chefs!
On the other hand, the status of the chef is so high that Zhang Wei has recruited 200 people from high-level social classes as his subordinates, which will make it much easier for him to do whatever he does in the future.
When these two hundred people gather together, the energy they can generate is terrifying!
The most important thing is that having the support of these chefs will undoubtedly be of great help to Mo Du in taking power in the North!
Looking at Zhang Wei, he remained silent.
Everyone was sweating nervously.
The leaders of the group looked at each other with expressions that showed that this was indeed the case!
Considering Zhang Wei's social status, he must be very cautious about recruiting disciples, and this group of people must be unqualified.
A high-end person like this must be particularly stubborn...
"It seems...the only option is to use a trick!"
"There is no way, this is expected!"
Boom~
Everyone kowtowed together, and the leaders said loudly: "Sir, we know that we are not worthy to be your disciples, but our sincerity can be seen in the sun and the moon!"
"Sir, please accept us as registered disciples. As long as we can hang your name next to you, it will be an endless honor for us!"
The more feudal the society, the stricter the hierarchy.
Among them, the relationship between master and disciple is better than that between father and son. There is an essential difference between teacher, teacher, master and master.
Some tycoons with high social status have peaches and plums all over the world.
There is also a huge difference between disciples!
Registered Disciple: The most distant relationship with the master. Basically, he will not learn anything and just maintain the status of master and disciple.
Outer Disciple: Generally speaking, a chef's assistant chef is his outer disciple. Other scholars in private schools and college teachers can call their students outer disciples.
What I study is usually textbooks or some superficial information from the master.
It can also be called this time, and the titles are all teacher, teacher, etc.
Inner disciple: can already learn some private skills and be upgraded to master.
Personal disciple: the mantle of true inheritance, both father and teacher, you can learn real skills!
According to Zhang Wei's teachings, the status of these people is between the outer sect and the inner sect.
Just look at Zhang Wei’s attitude towards Warrior’s Blood.
Private secret technique?
Or a trivial trick that can be thrown around.
Looking at the expectant eyes of more than 200 people, Zhang Wei pondered for a long time and said: "I have never accepted a disciple, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach you well."
Everyone was speechless.
This explanation of dialysis and professional correction cannot be accomplished without ten years of teaching experience.
How dare you say that you have never accepted a disciple?
hypocritical!
Everyone kowtowed: "We know that our qualifications are dull, but we will never embarrass you easily. Please accept us!"
The scene of more than 200 people kneeling down in unison was absolutely shocking.
Especially among the crowd, there were many middle-aged uncles and even gray-haired old men.
There is no priority in learning, those who have mastered it are respected!
"In this case, I promise you."
"But registered disciples are too outsider, so we should start from the outer sect."
"Don't worry, I will treat everyone equally and teach with heart."
"When your skills become more refined, you can learn the next content."
yeah!
All the chefs began to cheer and were proud to be Zhang Wei's disciples. This also marked the emergence of a force that cannot be ignored in the North!
Everyone began to discuss the issue of the apprenticeship ceremony.
Zhang Wei immediately spoke up: "Now is war time. When urgent matters arise, follow authority and do small things."
But Zhang Wei didn't expect that everyone would pay special attention to this kind of thing! Even if Zhang Wei wanted to refuse, he couldn't!
With Zhang Wei's social status, to start teaching classes and recruit disciples, he must have an extremely solemn apprenticeship ceremony.
If the pomp of the apprenticeship ceremony is too small, wouldn’t it mean that these disciples would be in trouble?
Zhang Wei had no choice but to say: "Well, let's have a brief discussion first. After we return in triumph, we will invite our relatives and friends to hold a special event!"
This proposal was immediately supported by everyone.
Everyone's opinion is that the sooner the better, obviously they are very enthusiastic about hugging thighs!
…………
After the farce of apprenticeship was over, Zhang Wei immediately started teaching the second dish.
The targets targeted this time were the seriously injured and dying wounded.
The strong smell of medicine wafted over, and stretchers were carried one after another.
The sheets above were not clean, and were stained with dark blood.
Zhang Wei walked up and opened a sheet at random. Inside was a seriously injured person who was wrapped as a mummy.
At this time, half of his body was gone, and at least 25% of his torso was lost. Except for his head, only one arm was intact.
"What a tenacious vitality."
"Is this the power of gourmet cells..."
Zhang Wei came to other stretchers. Almost every wounded person looked like a mutilated mummy, and some even lost their human form. More than half of them were in a coma.
A man in a white coat came forward: "Hello, Mr. Zhang Wei, I am the supervisor of the army doctors. Your name can be Qiu En."
Qiu En continued: "As per your request, I have classified all the injured, and these are the most seriously injured. But don't worry, most of them are out of danger."
In the era of great food, it is hard to say that a few transparent holes are serious injuries. Missing arms or legs is also common. Even some unlucky ones with separated torsos may be rescued.
"What medical methods do we have? Are there sufficient medical equipment?"
Qiu Endao: "The equipment has a lot of wear and tear, but it is enough for the time being. Can I give you a demonstration?"
"Long experience."
Qiu En waved.
The accompanying medical equipment was brought in by his subordinates.