What? Accept me as your teacher?
Wang Fan thought he had misheard.
I just switched careers not long ago, how can I be your master?
Wang Fan said with a wry smile, "I don't think that works, how can my skills make me your master? People would laugh their heads off! I remember there's a famous culinary school in Lu Dong called Lanxiang? If you want to learn, you should go there."
Um... Li Wei's head was filled with black lines, "Lanxiang is for excavators... the culinary school is called New Oriental. And even if it's New Oriental, I think they don't have skills like yours. I've never had such delicious skewers in all of Lu Dong."
Wang Fan still shook his head.
Li Wei and Feng Haoyu felt very disappointed.
Indeed, why should someone teach you for no reason? These are skills that can be passed down for countless generations, how can they be so easily taught to others?
The two of them were too naive.
