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    Being called by the boss, Xie Wanying and Song Xuelin stood up together.

    Walking all the way to the kitchen, Xie Wanying put her mobile phone to her ear and waited for Senior Brother Cao and the others to respond.

    Taking off his outer jacket, Zhang Huayao rolled up his two woolen cuffs and asked like a chef, "What do you want to cook?"

    Maybe Senior Brother Cao and the others were busy and didn't answer the phone. Xie Wanying put down her cell phone and put it in her trouser pocket, introducing the raw materials for today's dinner to the teacher: "There are white radish, Chinese cabbage, kale, pork, chicken and beef. I had chicken for lunch and leftover  Pork belly and beef, keep them in the refrigerator.¡±

    "Want to stir-fry beef tonight?" Zhang Huayao said, opening a few plastic bags to check the freshness of vegetables and fruits, and checking out all the missing items, and said, "Who bought the vegetables? These potatoes are expected to be ready in a few days.  The buds have sprouted and won¡¯t last long.¡±

    Xie Wanying silently raised her hand. It was her. She was really not good at shopping for groceries.

    Song Xuelin glanced at her and sighed in his heart: Dr. Xie is a bit miserable.

    "You bought it." Zhang Huayao called her name without ceremony, "She doesn't seem to be very good at cooking"

    Her mother is a very good mother at home, allowing her and her brother to take time to concentrate on their studies and never letting them do too much housework.  She can cook simple home-cooked dishes a little, but she can't even reach the level of a chef.  Unlike a clinical master like Mr. Zhang, who is awesome at everything he does.

    There is a bit of a gap between the young juniors and the all-around seniors.  The two young doctors are destined to learn a lot in the kitchen today.

    "Make a Northeastern stew. Stir-fry beef kale." After Zhang Huayao's sharp eyes inspected the ingredients, he quickly matched tonight's dishes and directed the two children to start working.  So, he casually took out the big white radish from the plastic bag and threw the radish behind him without looking at it.

    The boss didn¡¯t say hello in advance. Song Xuelin fluttered his hands like frogs and hurriedly hugged the white radish in the air.

    "Wash and peel." Zhang Huayao gave him the task.

    Teachers have to work quickly, and young people hurriedly get into their positions.

    Picking up a peeling knife, Song Xuelin scraped off a strip of skin from the white radish skin. It seemed that the action was okay.  For a pampered and pampered young man like him, housework should be something he has never done before, and such performance should be praised.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that the vicious-tongued boss I met today will never be that kind and loving teacher.

    Zhang Huayao inspected what he had shaved, and cursed loudly: "You cut off a big piece of meat from the belt, can everyone still eat it?"

    Song Xuelin immediately squinted his eyes, making sure the thickness of the skin was accurate before starting. He followed the boss's instructions to make the skin as thin as possible.

    It can be seen that Dr. Song is afraid of the big boss, Xie Wanying thought.

    Who wouldn¡¯t be afraid of a devil like Zhang Huayao who is very famous in the industry and has a bad temper?  Only Dr. Xie is not afraid.  Song Xuelin also thought about it.

    "Where's the meat?" Zhang Huayao patted the kitchen counter.

    Xie Wanying quickly ran to the refrigerator, took out the pork belly she just bought today from the upper freezer, rinsed it under the water in the sink and put it on the cutting board for Teacher Zhang to make a decision.

    "Cut." Zhang Huayao said, his tone was the same as instructing someone to cut a knife on the operating table, and he rapped his knuckles on the table, "Peel the skin and cut out the whiter part. I want to use a big pot to make some pigs.  The oil is good for cooking, but I see there is no lard in this kitchen." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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