gourmet restaurant

Chapter 576 The Last Cooking
Yu Qiquan inspected the kitchen, and at his request, finally all the ingredients barely reached the standard.

Don't underestimate this standard. If the chefs here are not all first-class chefs, I'm afraid it may not be able to meet the standard if all the ingredients are wasted.

There is also a big gap between first-level chefs and first-level chefs.

Some first-level chefs are close to master chefs in terms of skills alone.And some first-level chefs may not be as good as some top second-level chefs.

After all, there is also a saying of luck in this chef grade exam.Some people are less lucky, so they can't become a first-class chef.

Of course, the first-level chefs in Fenghe Building are all the first-level chefs with high culinary skills.In an ordinary restaurant, he can be the head chef.

However, at their level, the preparation of these ingredients almost failed to meet the standard.

This is the gap between a first-level chef and a master chef, and it is vividly reflected here.

It is not an ordinary difficulty for a first-level chef to prepare the ingredients for the master chef's dishes.

In fact, it’s not that the chefs here have never worked with master chefs, and have also served as assistant chefs to master chefs.But that time was not as difficult as this time.

The reason is that the standards here are stricter.But more importantly, it was because they handled everything by themselves this time, without the guidance of a master chef.

Although the process was tortuous, at any rate, all the ingredients were processed.

The other chefs were relieved that they had finally finished their work, and the rest was much easier.

Only Yu Qiquan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, even speaking, he was even more nervous.Next was his master's cooking, but his master's state and physical condition made him feel at a loss.

However, at this point, there is no way out.

Yu Qiquan came to Jiang Lao's resting place.

"Master."

Jiang Lao opened his eyes.

"Is the ingredients ready?" Jiang Lao asked.

"Master, the ingredients are all ready." Yu Qiquan said.

"okay!"

Mr. Jiang stood up, arranged the chef's uniform meticulously, smoothed out all the wrinkles, and said: "Let's go down."

Yu Qiquan followed behind Mr. Jiang, looked at Mr. Jiang's somewhat hunched back, and said nothing.

Jiang Lao walked very slowly, but every step was powerful.He tried his best to straighten his somewhat rickety body, tried his best to stand upright, and exhausted all his strength.

When they came to the kitchen, all the chefs stood on both sides, waiting quietly, as if they were welcoming their king.

Mr. Jiang looked at the kitchen with memories and emotions in his eyes.

Today, perhaps for the last time, he is in this kitchen as a chef.Today is also the last time he cooks in this kitchen.Today will also be the last time in his chef career to cook a formal banquet.

Mr. Jiang stood at the door of the kitchen, feeling a little afraid to go in for a while.

This kitchen has carried too much of his youth, sweat and memories.It can even be said that he spent most of the second half of his life in this kitchen.

He has witnessed the change of this kitchen, from immature to mature, every step has his participation.

Now he is leaving, and he will no longer be a chef when he comes to the kitchen in the future.

Jiang Lao felt that he had a kind of sadness of saying goodbye to his old friend, and his heart was full of reluctance.

"Master." Yu Qiquan called softly.

These gentle words awakened Mr. Jiang from his memories.

Yu Qiquan couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to interrupt seeing his master lost in memory.But time waits for no one, if you let your master recall, it may be too late.So he had to cruelly wake up his master.

Elder Jiang came back to his senses, his gaze was the same as before, and he scanned the chefs present with a serious look.This is the last battle, and he must do his best.

All the chefs in the kitchen couldn't help but feel nervous when they were swept away by Mr. Jiang's gaze.This gaze was so familiar that it formed a conditioned reflex.

"Next, everyone has to work hard." Jiang Lao said.

"No hard work, no hard work!" The chefs in the kitchen replied repeatedly.

Mr. Jiang walked towards the kitchen with firm steps, and walked straight to the stove he used to use.

He reached out and stroked the stove, still at the familiar temperature.

"Old friend, we have to fight side by side again." Jiang Lao said softly.

"boom!"

Jiang Lao lit the flame of the stove, and the stove seemed to respond to Jiang Lao's words.

With the sound of the flame, the kitchen became busy in an instant.

The sound of flames was like a signal, like a charging horn on the battlefield.

………………

Jiang Yang went out.

The place where the Sword Sealing Banquet was held was in Fenghe Tower, and Jiang Yang was familiar with it, so he went straight to Fenghe Tower without using a map to navigate.

In fact, the original address was not Fenghe Building, but in another place.Judging from the address, it should be Mr. Jiang's hometown.

However, somehow, four days ago, the address was suddenly changed to Fenghe Building.

In fact, the original address was in Mr. Jiang's hometown, because Mr. Jiang didn't want to make it too big, and he didn't want to mobilize people. In addition, he was in his hometown at the time, so he planned to hold this knife sealing banquet in his hometown.

Later, after several discussions, Mr. Jiang decided to hold the knife sealing banquet bigger and invite more people.The hometown lacked cooking conditions, so the address was changed to Fenghelou.

Of course, in addition to the good cooking conditions of Fenghelou, there is also the fact that Fenghelou was founded and carried forward by Mr. Jiang.Fenghelou is like a child to Mr. Jiang.It couldn't be more appropriate to hold his knife sealing banquet here.

It wasn't early for Jiang Yang to come to Fenghe Tower, and there were some earlier than him.They all went in and sat down.

Jiang Yang found that every guest had an invitation card in his hand, and the receptionist at the door had to check the invitation card when he entered.

Jiang Yang looked at his empty hands, and couldn't help wondering if he had received a fake invitation.

Why did everyone else have invitations, but he didn't?
But Jiang Yang didn't care too much about it, maybe he just didn't?After all, Yu Qiquan called him personally.Maybe, Yu Qiquan had already said hello, and he could go in without an invitation.

Jiang Yang walked towards the entrance of Fenghe Building.

Before he reached the place, a car suddenly stopped at the door.

This is nothing unusual, there are quite a few vehicles parked in front of Fenghe Building today.

What is strange is the person who got out of the car.

It was a middle-aged man, wearing a neat suit, with a serious smile on his face.Although time is like a butcher's knife, it can still be seen that he must have been a handsome guy who fascinated thousands of girls when he was young.

(End of this chapter)