Tan Wei'an had no such concerns; he may not necessarily teach apprentices, but he had plenty of recipes and would recruit people. Tan Wei'an was not very interested in practicing culinary skills, but was enthusiastic about accepting apprentices. He had just taken on his 15th disciple in December, currently holding the record for most disciples at Zhiwei Restaurant.
By the time the rideshare stopped at the alley entrance of the courtyard, Zhao Cheng'an's mouth was dry from talking.
"Do you want to buy a bottle of water?" Qin Huai asked with concern.
Zhao Cheng'an: ∑(°Д°)
"We're almost at Jiang Feng's house, I can already smell the aroma of Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, and at this time you ask me to drink water?" Zhao Cheng'an's face was full of disbelief: I can't believe Qin Huai with your distinguished appearance, you've also learned such sly tricks now. How much can I eat? If I eat a few bites less, does it mean you can eat a few bites more?!"
Qin Huai: ...
