There's so much to learn about cooking; it took me two or three months to learn everything, including half a month just for chopping vegetables.

To become a qualified chef, cutting vegetables is an essential skill. The boss can cut vegetables on a balloon, and he practices cutting vegetables on tofu, so he has a higher starting point than others and therefore learns better than others.

Just as Meng Xiuyuan said, the reason for promoting him to the first-class elite soldier was not to make things difficult for him, but to create a starting point for him. Once he catches up, his starting point will be higher than others.

Unfortunately, he was too inexperienced at the beginning and failed to grasp the situation. Now that he has realized it, it's too late, and he's already in a difficult position.

Cutting vegetables on tofu seems impossible, but it's actually quite simple once you master the technique. At first, he couldn't do it; even with the lightest touch, the tofu underneath would still be crushed or chopped. Later, the tofu was covered in knife marks, and eventually, there was nothing left.

Of course, this only applies to cutting hard foods like cucumbers and winter melons; it won't work for soft foods.

"Actually, there is still a lot I need to learn." Considering that he will be going to the primeval forest in the future, he decided to learn Western cooking skills as well as some folk dishes.

There are also some secret recipes that he can't let go of, as cooking is his hobby.

Of course, if he hadn't left the job of zookeeper, he might have just cooked for himself. But after leaving, he realized that there was a whole world to explore, and he couldn't just stay and not go see it.

The world is so big, what kind of talk is it to always shrink into a tiny place?

To be honest, I have to thank Fang Hua. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be who I am today.

"I want to continue working on it for a while longer," at least until I hear news from Fang Hua. If I can't continue working on mechs, I'll just focus on playing with them.

"Alright." The boss strode to the front desk, handed a box to Fang Rong, and said, "Every chef should have their own knives. I see you work quite hard using razor blades every time. Using these will make things much better."

"Okay, thank you, Master." Fang Rong didn't refuse. It wasn't that he didn't have the money to buy a knife, but rather that this kind of knife was cheap and could be used as a concealed weapon. He could throw it away without feeling bad. If he threw away a knife that cost several hundred yuan, well, let's not even talk about it, he would definitely feel heartbroken.

Although there are cheaper ones, it's inconvenient to switch to a cheaper one after getting used to an expensive one. I don't want to keep switching. I have a habit, so it's best to stick to one brand.

The boss gave him this set, and he unexpectedly cherished it. He worked there for several months and collected various rare books in the boss's kitchen, including some for processing rare materials, such as ingredients brought up from the primeval forest. He used notes to record some techniques and cooking methods.

There are also some funny ones, like those burrowing animals with very hard shells that you can't crack open no matter how you try to cut them, and even boiling water won't work.

Finally, I froze it in the refrigerator for several hours and then cooked it for several hours before opening it. These are all experiences that I may use in the future.

Speaking of which, Fang Hua hasn't returned from his teaching assignment yet, and he's eager to know the results.

During this period, as soon as he recovered from his injury, the two of them worked together, taking turns and cooperating perfectly, and finally completed two hundred tasks, including fifty A+ grades.

He discovered it relatively early; initially, not many people were vying for the A+ tasks, but later, everyone started scrambling to get them. However, by this time, Fang Hua had almost completed fifty.

After he finished, everyone was still scrambling to finish; no one could beat him.

We absolutely must get the mech!

Mechs! Just thinking about it is still a bit exciting; he's only one step away from owning a mech.

"Fang Hua, isn't the meeting over yet? What was the result?"

Fang Hua took a while to reply, "We came in second."

"Second place?" Fang Rongxin felt a chill run down her spine. It was actually second place, even though she had started so early.

Why is this happening?

They're really only one step away from becoming mechs.

"Although we came in second place, our military region is more than three times the size of a typical military region, and the top three all have mechs."

"Really?" Fang Rong was happy again in an instant, but was this bastard trying to scare him by not telling him all at once?

You should at least smile. How can you be so serious about a joke? How will anyone know you're joking?

Fang Hua sent a smiley face, "We have mechs now! ~(￣▽￣～)~"

He looked so smug.