"Bang bang"! Wang Dongxu was already familiar with the speed of the green train. He slept in his bag and asked the conductor. He was finally about to arrive at the station.

"Huh, I'm so tired." Wang Dongxu dragged his luggage and breathed a sigh of relief. It was still the busy farming season, and there were still many migrant workers going back and forth, and the cars were still crowded.

"Hey, my parents are not here." The meal on the train was really unpalatable and expensive. Wang Dongxu kept holding back the dinner and was waiting to go to the store to have dinner.

"Ah, Brother Xu, you are back, uncle and aunt are back home, saying that they were threshing the wheat, and they went back this morning." Zhao Lele, who was busy, felt someone coming in, so he quickly greeted him, but he saw Wang Dongxu coming.

"Well, why are you still here? You haven't gone home?" Wang Dongxu looked at his phone and it was almost nine o'clock. The people in the hospital had dinner early, and even after 7:30, there were not many people.

"Uncle said that it will take at least two or three days to go home. I am alone and I can't be busy tomorrow, so I plan to prepare more today and be relaxed tomorrow." Zhao Lele lowered his head and said shyly.

"It's okay for my parents to go back, why didn't I give you a holiday? I can't be busy alone." Wang Dongxu frowned. My parents are not like this!

"Ah, no, no, aunt said, I asked me to rest at home for a few days, but I didn't agree. I, I want to try it myself, my cooking is delicious." Zhao Lele lowered her head, her voice was very small, her face turned red, and she looked at Wang Dongxu nervously, for fear that he would get angry. After all, if he couldn't cook well, he would offend those old customers.

"Well, it's right to have an idea. Let's do it. I haven't eaten yet. You can cook two dishes for me." Zhao Lele is willing to work hard, but Wang Dongxu is still very satisfied. As long as he is willing to work hard, that's fine.

There is a saying in the chef industry that says, "If you don't make it blindly, you won't learn it." When a chef first started, the taste of the dishes he made would definitely not be very good. There is a gradual and accumulation process. Over time, he will make food that is both fragrant and delicious.

Even those who are born suitable for being a chef will not cook very delicious when they first cook.

"Yeah, yeah, Brother Xu, you wait, it's all right away." Zhao Lele said excitedly, and was very happy. He didn't expect that Wang Dongxu was so easy to talk to. Not only did he not blame himself, but he was full of encouragement.

Soon, two dishes came, spicy fried pork ribs and green pepper shredded potatoes. Judging from the appearance, it was pretty good. Wang Dongxu picked up a piece of pork ribs and stuffed them into his mouth. His forehead was a bit salty.

The shredded potatoes look good, but it is a bit uneven in thickness. Wang Dongxu then tasted it. Yes, the salt taste is just right, but because of the uneven in thickness, some are crispy and some are different in texture.

Zhao Lele stood aside with a look of eyes, looking at Wang Dongxu with a nervous look, waiting for his comments.

"That, Brother Xu, isn't it very unpalatable?" After waiting for a long time, Wang Dongxu didn't say anything, and Zhao Lele was anxious with her.

"This is it, come with me." Wang Dongxu took a peeled potato, straightened his posture, and then slowly cut it, while cutting it, saying, "Look, just cut it like this. Even if it is a little slower, it will be fine. When you are proficient, the speed will naturally increase faster. So, don't worry, but if you want to do it, you have to do it well."

Wang Dongxu grabbed another portion of pork ribs and prepared to stir-fry them himself, so that Zhao Lele could learn from them.

Zhao Lele also knew that the opportunity was rare, so she stared at the wok without blinking to see how Wang Dongxu put the ingredients and how to stir-fry them.

"Come on, sit down and try it. What's the difference between the taste and the fried ones? Also, you should be careful when cooking. When you go back to rest in the evening, lie in bed and review what you have made today and what you learned. For example, how to stir-fry this fried pork rib today? Review it in your mind at night and you will not forget it tomorrow. If it really doesn't work, you can also take notes." This is also the experience of Wang Dongxu when he was studying in his previous life.

"Yeah, yeah, I remember it, thank you." Zhao Lele lowered his head and gnawed his saltier ribs clean.

"Okay, let's go here today, go back and rest." After dinner, Wang Dongxu waved his hand and went back to rest. After all, it was about to be ten o'clock.

"Well, there is still a shredded pork that has not been cut. I will go back after I finish cutting it." Zhao Lele said stubbornly, let alone, if you don't make more now, you will be too busy tomorrow.

"Don't worry, I'll come here tomorrow and go home after lunch." Since I know, it's natural that Wang Dongxu can't let go.

"Then, okay, I'll go back first." Zhao Lele said excitedly that it would be great with Wang Dongxu's help, and he could learn a lot.

"Oh, wait a moment." Seeing Zhao Lele carrying a bag and going out, Wang Dongxu quickly grabbed her.

"What's wrong, Brother Xu, there's something else?" Zhao Lele asked in confusion.

"It's okay, it's so late, it's not safe for you to go back as a girl, so I'll take you back." Although I knew that this place was not far from Zhao Lele's house, Wang Dongxu was still a little worried. If it weren't for the scar on her face, Zhao Lele would have been a great beauty, but it would be a pity.

"That, no need, it's not far away." Although he was stubborn, Zhao Lele was so happy in his heart. How long has anyone cared about him so much?

"Okay, Brother Xu, I'm here, thank you." In fact, it's only ten minutes away. As long as it's too late today, Zhao Lele will arrive at home at around 8 o'clock. The streets are full of people, so it will be very safe. Today is an exception.

"Okay, take a break early, don't go too early tomorrow." Wang Dongxu explained, turned around and went back.

"Oh"! Looking at Wang Dongxu's distant figure, Zhao Lele sighed inwardly. Although he knew it was impossible, there was still a luxury in his heart. He touched the scar on his face and thought, it would be great if it wasn't!

"Oh, I'm finally back." Lying on the soft big bed, Wang Dongxu talked to himself comfortably. The bumps of the train along the way, and he was busy in the store for a while, and he was really tired.

"I don't know how they are?" In a little more than a month, Wang Dongxu will almost go to college.

Whether it is the promotion of plug-ins or other careers, it requires manpower. Wang Dongxu prepared to take two people from the village.
Chapter completed!