He knows that he still has a long way to go, but with the guidance and support of He Daqing, he is full of confidence in the future. Every day's hard work and dedication are for the dream in his heart, for the love and persistence of cooking.

On a quiet afternoon, He Daqing sat alone in the kitchen, looking at the neatly arranged knives on the chopping board, and suddenly a complex emotion surged in his heart. A thought began to circle in his mind: recalculate the meaning of all his experiences in this life, and whether the strict requirements on He Yuzhu over the years have really helped him.

"Uncle He," He Yuzhu walked into the kitchen and saw He Daqing's thoughtful look, and couldn't help but ask with concern. He smiled faintly: "Nothing, Yuzhu. I just wonder if what I taught you over the years is really helpful."

He Yuzhu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "Uncle He, everything you taught me is very important. I have learned a lot from you, not only cooking skills, but also the principles of dealing with people. But the doubts in his heart still lingered. He decided to verify his ideas through actual operation. So, he said to He Yuzhu: "Today we are going to make a more complicated dish - 'Buddha Jumps Over the Wall'. This dish requires many steps and delicate skills. I want to see your current level. "

He Yuzhu felt the seriousness in He Daqing's tone and became nervous. He knew that "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" was a famous dish that required extremely high cooking skills and patience, but he also knew that this was an opportunity to prove himself.

They began to prepare the ingredients. He Daqing instructed He Yuzhu while observing his every move. From sea cucumbers, abalone, scallops to various spices, He Yuzhu handled them meticulously, as if every step was proving his ability to He Daqing.

"Yuzhu, the key to this dish is the precise control of the heat and seasoning. There can be no mistakes in every step." He Daqing reminded him, staring at He Yuzhu with a sharp gaze. He secretly encouraged himself in his heart. He began to process the various ingredients one by one, following the steps taught by He Daqing. He Daqing carefully guided him from the side, and made some suggestions and suggestions for improvement from time to time. He Yuzhu listened carefully, pondered carefully, and did not dare to slack off. The kitchen gradually filled with a rich aroma, and He Daqing's face gradually relaxed. He looked at He Yuzhu's busy figure in the kitchen, and he couldn't help feeling a little relieved. He knew that the strict requirements over the years were not in vain, and He Yuzhu had grown into an excellent chef.

"Uncle He, what do you think of this dish?" He Yuzhu brought the final product of "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall" with a bit of anticipation and nervousness in his eyes.

He Daqing tasted it carefully and nodded: "Very good, the taste and the cooking time are very good, you have exceeded my expectations."

He Yuzhu was filled with joy and satisfaction when he heard He Daqing's praise. He knew that his efforts were not in vain, and He Daqing's recognition was the greatest encouragement to him.

However, He Daqing's mood was still complicated. He looked at He Yuzhu and said slowly: "Yuzhu, I have been wondering whether I have been too strict with you over the years. Have I put too much pressure on you? Then he said firmly: "Uncle He, it is because of your strict requirements that I can make today's progress. I have never felt that these pressures are a burden. On the contrary, I am grateful for your dedication and teachings to me."

After hearing this, He Daqing's eyes flashed with emotion. He knew that he had too many regrets and unwillingness in his life, but there was one thing he was most proud of, and that was He Yuzhu, this outstanding apprentice.

They continued to work in the kitchen. Every dish and every step was a testimony to their joint efforts. He Daqing silently calculated in his heart whether all the hard work over the years was really meaningful. Every time he saw He Yuzhu's growth and progress, the answer in his heart became clearer and clearer. He Daqing suddenly suggested: "Yuzhu, why don't we make a new dish together and see if we can come up with something new."

He Yuzhu readily agreed, and they began to discuss new dishes. He Daqing proposed several different combinations of ingredients, and He Yuzhu combined his own ideas and made some suggestions for improvement. The master and apprentice worked together, experimented together, and constantly adjusted and improved, and finally made a unique and innovative dish.

"This dish is called 'Double Dragons Playing with a Pearl', which means that we, the master and the apprentice, work together and make progress together." He Daqing said with a smile, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction.

He Yuzhu looked at He Daqing with gratitude and admiration in his heart. He knew that He Daqing was not only his master, but also his guide in life. He must carry forward He Daqing's craftsmanship and live up to his master's expectations.

As night fell, the courtyard was brightly lit. He Daqing and He Yuzhu were busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner. Every dish was the result of their hard work and efforts. He Daqing's doubts gradually dissipated. He understood that he had no regrets in his life now that he had He Yuzhu as his apprentice. The sun shone through the window into the courtyard, and he was ready to cut some fresh fruit. He had just bought some fruit from the market and wanted to make a fruit platter for He Yuzhu and himself. Although it was not complicated, He Daqing felt some unspeakable emotions in his heart.

"Yuzhu, come and help me." He Daqing called out.

He Yuzhu walked into the kitchen and saw the various fruits that He Daqing had placed on the chopping board. He couldn't help but laugh: "Uncle He, why did you suddenly think of cutting fruits today?"

He Daqing smiled and said, "We cook every day, and sometimes we need some fresh flavors to change things up. Besides, cutting fruit is also a kind of knife practice, which cannot be ignored." He picked up a small knife and began to help He Daqing to process the fruit. Apples, oranges, grapes, strawberries, all kinds of brightly colored fruits filled the entire chopping board. He Yuzhu peeled and cut carefully, while He Daqing instructed carefully.

"Cutting fruit may seem simple, but it actually requires skills. For example, apples should be cut evenly and neatly, and oranges should have their white veins removed so that they taste better. He understood that every word of He Daqing was a summary of experience, and every detail contained profound truths. He tried his best to cut every piece of fruit perfectly so as not to disappoint He Daqing's expectations.

"Uncle He, do you have any special designs for the fruit platter?

He Daqing thought for a moment, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes: "I want to make a 'rainbow platter', arranging fruits of various colors into the shape of a rainbow. It is not only beautiful, but also rich in meaning."

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