It’s okay to go.

It’s okay not to go.

It depends on whether the conditions permit it or not.

There are conditions.

Just participate.

If you don’t have the conditions, you can’t participate. Silly Zhu can’t cook with clay!

He waved his hand to scatter some cloves of garlic in front of him.

Ma Hua, Fatty, Liu Lan and other unknown extras.

These people are truly determined to hear the wind and rain, and they insist on hearing the exact answer from Silly Zhu's mouth as to whether he will participate or not.

Why.

Silly Zhu, who sighed, simply sat up from his stool and said to the people gathered around him: "What do you think I'm doing? If I don't participate, I'm still the monitor of the cafeteria, right? If you participate, you might just mention it.

Level, right?”

"Master He, it's about cooking!"

"You think cooking is easy? Nonsense. In terms of knife skills, regardless of whether it is Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, or Sichuan cuisine, there are requirements for knife skills."

Silly Zhu saw that everyone was in high spirits and had no intention of hiding anything.

Two lives are human beings.

The level of cooking skills far exceeds those of older people.

"If you have nothing to do, I will tell you."

"Master He, is what you said true?"

"More real than real money and silver."

Silly Zhu talked about some cooking experiences.
Chapter completed!