Wu Lai has understood one thing.

Whether it's a chef or a doctor, they can do the same thing. One is not only to make delicious dishes, the other is not just to save the lives.

Whether it's a cook or a doctor, it can help people eliminate their troubles and heal those mental and physical injuries.

"Mr. Wu... Master, if you can, can you teach me how to cook?" Master Zhou looked at the young man who was more than 20 years younger than himself, took a deep breath and said.

This decision would have seemed extremely absurd in the past, but now in master Zhou's own opinion, this decision is probably the most correct decision he has ever made in his life. No matter what industry you are in, if you take yourself too seriously, there will be only one end in the end.

Be eliminated by the times.

In this rapidly changing era, age is just a reason for you to receive a little respect from age when you meet, and it has no value at all. More often, it is based on strength to speak. Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of China, but it is not a reason for the older generation to rely on the old and sell the old without making progress.

Master Zhou saw clearly, so when he said this, he was willing, because he wanted to go further and see better, so that his cooking could be recognized by more people, so that he could one day, if Wu Lai or Zhou culinary God did not fight, he could stand on the stage of the world and show himself.

Hearing master Zhou's words, Wu Lai was stunned and nodded, "of course."

……

Wu Lai walked to the car and was ready to open the door and get on the bus.

A pair of hands covered his eyes.

"Honey, guess who I am."

The familiar voice, the familiar temperature, and the title that only the little girl would use, Wu Lai smiled and said, "Xiaomin, why are you here?"

"Hee hee, wait for you! You haven't called me for a long time! You won't contact me if I don't take the initiative." Yin Xiaomin took Wu Lai's hand and said with some complaints.

Wu Lai was stunned and suddenly said with a little apology, "sorry, too busy."

Before, even if he had time, he wouldn't take the initiative to contact Yin Xiaomin. After all, at that time, he didn't want to be involved with Yin Xiaomin too much, but now he doesn't care so much. He touched Yin Xiaomin's head and said, "get in the car."

Then he opened the door.

Yin Xiaomin touched her head with both hands and felt the warmth of Wu Lai's hand just now, not to mention how happy she was. This was the first time that a rogue showed intimacy to her! Compared with that in the afternoon, she was even more intimate, and she could also hear that Wu Lai's words were more gentle and softer than before, and even had the appearance of accepting her!

"Shall I take you home? How long have you been waiting here?" Wu Lai asked as he started the car.

"Not long, just twoorthree hours." Yin Xiaomin said lightly.

Twoorthree hours? Wu Lai paused to start the car, his eyes touched a little, but soon eased over, and then changed his words and said, "is there anything you want to go, I'll go with you."

"Yes, yes!" Yin Xiaomin hurriedly said, "accompany me to the concert!"