Song Zixuan frowned. Since the alley where he lived there was not even a street light, he couldn't see the man's face clearly in the dark, but... he looked at his figure a little familiar.

"Master, why are you back so late? I'll wait for you for a long time."

Hearing this voice, Song Zixuan felt relieved, but he was also a little angry, saying, "Sang Tianshuo, do you have to do this way of appearance?"

"What's wrong? Master, did you scare you?"

Song Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be strange if you don't scare to death. Are you asking me for trouble?"

"Yes, Master, I have been thinking about it for a long time and want to tell you tomorrow, but I can't wait. I don't know the specific location of your house, so I'm waiting for you at the entrance of the alley." Sang Tianshuo said.

"What's up?"

"I think since I have become a disciple, I should learn some real skills. I want to go to your restaurant to work." Sang Tianshuo said.

Song Zixuan thought about it. If Sang Tianshuo really went to Dashi, he would definitely make a mess in the kitchen. At least he would not spoil Zhou Peng or Zheng Hui's arrogance.

He has only been working for one day, and if this happens... I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to get along with them in the future.

"I'm afraid this won't work. The kitchen of Dashi's original team is the original team, and you can't integrate into it, let alone... I have nothing to teach you." Song Zixuan said, and then walked towards Fangjing Home.

However, Sang Tianshuo still followed: "Then won't my master be worshipped for nothing? That won't work, I have to learn something from you."

"It was just a bet, there was no need to be so serious. Just pretend that you didn't become a disciple." Song Zixuan said.

Sang Tianshuo stopped hearing this, and to be honest, his self-esteem was a little hurt. After all, in his circle, he was the boss, and no one dared to ignore him like this...

But after hesitating for a few seconds, he followed again: "That's not OK. If you come out and go out, you will be in the world. I said that you will not be able to become a disciple and don't worship you now. I, Sang Tianshuo, don't do that. If you teach me, you are my master."

Song Zixuan couldn't help but smile. This guy is indeed quite interesting, but he said it was very righteous. In this era, righteousness seems to have become a luxury, and selfishness is the norm.

"Maybe I will have something to teach you in the future, but now... I really have nothing, and I don't have it. There are managers and chefs there, so it's a problem to go in." Song Zixuan said.

"Haha, that's fine. As long as you agree with Master, I have a solution."

Song Zixuan shook his head helplessly: "Whatever you want, I'm here."

After saying that, he walked into Fang Jingzhi's yard, but before he could think that Sang Tianshuo actually followed him in again. Song Zixuan said, "Who asked you to come in?"

"What's wrong with Master? I'm not a thief, what are you afraid of?"

As the two were talking, Fang Jingzhi's voice came out: "Sun Zhe, why are you so noisy? Have you brought someone here?"

Song Zixuan gave Sang Tianshuo a fierce look, then walked into the house and said, "It's okay, grandpa, I'm a friend."

"Grandpa?" Sang Tianshuo was stunned. Only then did he realize that this was not the Song Zixuan family. He immediately followed him in and said with a smile, "Grandmaster, I am not a friend, I am his apprentice."

"Oh? OK, Sun Thief, you dare to accept your disciples?" Fang Jingzhi glanced at Song Zixuan and said.

Song Zixuan looked at Sang Tianshuo: "Sang Tianshuo, you are a little shameless, right? I didn't ask you to follow in, and who do you mean the great master?"

Sang Tianshuo was a little embarrassed when asked, but when he smelled the smell of wine in the room, he immediately understood something. He smiled and picked up the wine bottle from the bedside, poured the wine glasses on the small table, and handed them to Fang Jingzhi.

"Grandmaster, you drink, my master is angry with me."

Fang Jingzhi immediately laughed after taking the wine glass: "Okay, I think it's OK, boy, your apprentice can accept it, you are sensible!"

Song Zixuan was so angry that he thought you would be kind enough, but he poured a glass of wine and fooled the old man...

"That's right, great master, if I'm ignorant, can my master accept me? Or... you always say something for me, my master is planning to expel me from the master." Sang Tianshuo took the opportunity to approach and said.

"Well? Is there anything wrong? I can help you, but..." Fang Jingzhi glanced at Song Zixuan, then lowered his voice and said, "Can you buy me wine?"

Sang Tianshuo was stunned for two seconds when he heard this, and then whispered: "Of course it's OK, what are you drinking? Is it okay? I'll buy it for you now."

"Oh, Sun Thief, let's go, then I'll help you!" Fang Jingzhi smiled and then leaned back.

Looking at the two of them whispering, Song Zixuan frowned: "Hi Hi... What are you talking about? Let me tell you, don't be bribed so easily."

Fang Jingzhi ignored him, looked out the window, and said, "Hey, I'm old, I'll kiss anyone who buys wine."

"Haha, great-grandson, I'll be relieved if you say this. I'll buy it for you now!"

After saying that, Sang Tianshuo got up and ran out.

Song Zixuan pointed to Sang Tianshuo's back and said, "Oh, Mr. Fang, where are you singing this? Did you recognize a kiss so quickly?"

Fang Jingzhi slowly turned his head and looked at Song Zixuan, saying, "You guy knows nothing, do you really think I'm so confused? What's going on with that guy?"

"Ah? What's going on? I just accepted an apprentice, but you don't believe me if I say it..."

Then, Song Zixuan talked about the story of Sang Tianshuo, and the old man was amused: "This boy is quite interesting, but he is just a careless person."

"Hehe, it's a bit, grandpa, I just went to the hotel now, so it's definitely not appropriate to ask him to follow him." Song Zixuan said.

"Inappropriate? How is it suitable? It would be appropriate to let your manager and chef bully you?" Fang Jingzhidao.

"Ah? What do you... mean?"

"This kid has no cooking skills, but knife skills are just cooking skills, which is a bit promising. But the most important thing is that he can help you a lot. You are a newcomer now and you should look low-key, but you can still understand it if you have time to go?"

Song Zixuan frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry, I'm still saying that you are smart, it's really a fool," Fang Jingzhi took a sip of wine and said, "It's said that you should be more low-key when you are in a new place, but it depends on what kind of situation you are. You can't stand it when facing your bullshit manager and chef."

Song Zixuan looked puzzled. This was completely different from what the old man taught him before.

"You mean... let Tianshuo make trouble if he should?"

"Otherwise? You have to know that some people cannot be spoiled. The more you spoil them, the more they become more and more vigorous, and their energy will certainly affect your development? Sometimes..." As he said that, Fang Jingzhi raised his fist and stopped in front of Song Zixuan, "It should be hard!"

After hearing this sentence, Song Zixuan was silent for a moment, and the scene of Zhou Peng and Zheng Hui scolding him appeared in his mind...

Slowly, his expression became serious, and gradually showed a hint of cruelty. He nodded slowly: "Grandpa, you are right, tolerate... Instead, it makes those people even more unscrupulous."

Fang Jingyi smiled: "Boy, if I guess correctly, those guys will definitely exclude you and even frame you. Now, it will be beneficial to you to get Sang Tianshuo in."

"This is not difficult. It should be fine if I call Lin Tiannan."

"Okay, I've finished talking about everything I should say. Go and see why that kid is so slow and hasn't come back to buy wine yet!"

Song Zixuan smiled and said, "Hey, grandpa, we have agreed that a bottle of wine will be worth three days, and Sang Tianshuo bought it."

"You fart, I won it myself. It doesn't count. You have to buy it or you." Fang Jingzhi said loudly.

Song Zixuan ran to the door: "You win the most, and no one compared you. I promised that three days would be three days!"

"You..." Before Fang Jingzhi finished speaking, Song Zixuan ran out.

As soon as he ran out of the house, he happened to meet Sang Tianshuo who came in. He took two bottles of wine and looked at it. It turned out to be Wuliangye. This kid was so generous.

However, he didn't have time to say more, so he placed it on the table in the yard and shouted: "Old man, I'll put the wine on the table for you. You can just take it in by yourself tomorrow during the day!"

After saying that, he gestured hard for a few times, and then pulled Sang Tianshuo away.

Fang Jingyi smiled: "This little bastard..."

When I walked to the alley, Sang Tianshuo had the opportunity to speak and said, "Master, I haven't said goodbye to the great master yet, why... I left?"

"Why say goodbye, eh? Why are you stuttering?"

"Who...stuttered, I just ran a little gasping, excited...excited..."

Listening to Sang Tianshuo stuttering, Song Zixuan laughed: "Okay, I'm going home. I'll call you to go to the restaurant to work."

After saying that, Song Zixuan left. Sang Tianshuo stood there for four or five seconds before coming back to his senses. He smiled and said, "Okay... Okay, then I'll wait for the master to believe me."

When she got home, Song Zixuan became excited. After all, the first thing he had to do was to give his first month's salary to his mother. I'm afraid that the two of them had not earned so much in the past few years...

However, when he entered the door, he saw that the light was dark, Song Zixuan was shocked. His mother was undoubtedly the first in his heart. He hurriedly called him mom and turned on the light at the same time.

Until I saw the note on the table, which was left by Han Rong. The content was very simple: the food is in the pot, you can eat it after hot, I will go to your sister's place and stay for two days before coming back.

Song Zixuan was relieved, but at the same time, he felt so sad that he didn't know how much money his mother had left. He felt that the 80,000 yuan was in his hands, and it seemed like he was very unfilial...

He immediately called his mother, and Han Rong told him that he had arrived safely and relieved him. After a few chats between the mother and the mother, Song Zixuan's mood improved.

After taking a few bites, I fell asleep. Just as I was a little sleepy, a prompt sound came from my phone.

"Song Zixuan, have you slept?"

Although it was a strange number, Song Zixuan immediately thought of who it was, and his heartbeat accelerated...
Chapter completed!