gourmet restaurant

Chapter 380 Going All Out to Prepare
At eight o'clock in the evening, in a bar.

Wang Yu drank wine alone, glass after glass.

A group of idle boys and girls walked in and walked straight towards Wang Yu's table.

"Brother, are you here so early?" A young man stepped forward and said.

As he spoke, he hooked Wang Yu's shoulder, obviously familiar with him.

Wang Yu looked at the visitor with drunken eyes, and said, "Brother Yu, come and drink!"

Brother Yu said: "Brother, what happened to you? Why do you drink so much alone!"

"It's okay, I just want to drink!" Wang Yu said.

"Come on, cheers!"

Brother Yu took Wang Yu's wine glass and said, "Don't drink, you're drunk."

"I... I'm not drunk! I'm not drunk! Drink..."

"No, I really can't drink any more."

Wang Yu couldn't grab it, so he sat on the sofa, staring straight ahead.

Only then did Brother Yu notice that Wang Yu's face seemed a little swollen.

"Wang Yu, what's the matter with your face? You were beaten?" Brother Yu asked.

Wang Yu lowered his head and did not speak.

Brother Yu frowned, this Wang Yu was covered by him, if he beat Wang Yu, he would not give him brother Yu face.

"Wang Yu, who hit you? I'll avenge you! Anyone who dares to beat my Brother Yu really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth." Brother Yu said.

"Who doesn't know that Brother Yu is under Brother Hua, who dare not give me face!"

Wang Yu still didn't speak. He seemed to have no interest in the things he was usually passionate about today.

What kept coming to his mind was the scene of his father kneeling down.Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, he could imagine what kind of scene it was.

Never had he felt such pain in his heart.

On weekdays, he always likes to fight against his father, thinking that he is so annoying when he is nagging and forcing himself to learn how to cook.

"Wang Yu! Wang Yu!" Brother Yu called out a few times.

Wang Yu stood up unsteadily and said, "Brother Yu, I'm leaving first."

Brother Yu said: "Okay, you can go back first. Remember to settle the bill."

Wang Yu nodded and went to the front desk of the bar to settle his bill.

Normally, he would have finished all the wine Brother Yu ordered, but today for some reason, he just didn't want to.

Maybe it's because my father is no longer a chef, and his pocket money doesn't have that much.

Wang Yu hailed a car on the side of the road and went downstairs to the community.

He held on to the wall so he wouldn't fall.

At the door, Wang Yu opened the door.

Wang Zhiping was still sitting in the living room, when he saw Wang Yu coming back reeking of alcohol, he stood up instantly.

"Why did you drink so much again? Come on, sit down, I'll make you a hangover soup." Wang Zhiping said.

Wang Yu sat on the sofa, he was not as drunk and unconscious as he imagined.

He was sitting on the sofa, looking at his father's busy back in the kitchen, his nose suddenly became sore.

Soon, Wang Zhiping came over with hangover soup and said, "Drink it while it's hot."

Wang Yu nodded awkwardly, the hangover soup didn't have the unbearable temperature that just came out of the pot, but just the right temperature.

Wang Yu gulped down the gulp.

"Xiaoyu, it's my father's fault this afternoon. I shouldn't be so fierce to you. I was also uncomfortable at the time, and that's why I got so angry with you." Wang Zhiping said softly.

Wang Yu closed his eyes and did not speak, only the sound of slight and long breathing.

Wang Zhiping sighed softly, turned around and went to the room to take out a thin quilt, and covered Wang Yu gently, before Wang Zhiping silently turned off the light in the living room.

When the room was plunged into darkness, a tear appeared in the corner of Wang Yu's eye while lying on the sofa, and it ran across his cheek in an instant.

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"Grandpa, give Jiang Yang one of the chef spots this time." Chen Cuyi said.

Chen Quanzhou replied: "Yes."

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Chen Chuyi said happily.

Chen Quanzhou shook his head: "No, if Jiang Yang's level is not enough, it's no use begging me. This is all he fought for himself, so I'm willing to give him a chance."

Chen Cuyi nodded, looking like he was being educated humbly.

"By the way, prepare the dishes for this banquet carefully, and you must present the highest level of dishes." Chen Quanzhou urged.

"Why?" Chen Cuyi was puzzled.

It's not like he hasn't participated in such a banquet before, but his grandfather has never asked for such a banquet.

"This time is different from the past. It is said that there will be a French chef." Chen Quanzhou said.

"How could it be!" Chen Cuyi was startled and couldn't help blurting out.

"They invited you, why did they invite a French chef?" Chen Cuyi was puzzled.

Generally speaking, for this kind of banquet, only one culinary master will be invited. If Chen Quanzhou is invited, Xu Zheng cannot be invited.This is almost an unspoken rule that everyone defaults to. There can only be one master chef at a banquet.

Of course, with the exception of state banquets, for banquets of that level, the real cooks are all masters, and those who are not master chefs can only serve as assistant cooks.As for the help kitchen, it is not for ordinary chefs, but for top chefs under chefs.

Master chefs have their own pride, and sometimes it can't be solved with more money.If you invite a master chef, and then invite others, most of the time you will be rejected by other master chefs.

That's why Chen Cuyi was very surprised.

It stands to reason that if his grandfather was invited, it would be impossible to invite other chefs. The other chefs who went there were chosen by his grandfather himself, and the host would not interfere.But why did a French chef suddenly appear.

"It is said that it was invited by the granddaughter of the Ning family. His granddaughter had been studying abroad a few years ago, and she only returned to China shortly before the birthday party of the old man Ning. And the old man Ning has always doted on his granddaughter, so this is the way it is." Chen Quanzhou said.

"Then grandpa, let's not go. They don't understand the rules like this." Chen Cuyi said.

"A few years ago, I owed them a favor from the Ning family. Naturally, I couldn't not go this time. However, if you go, you can't lose face! You are now the best young chefs in Sichuan Province. If you lose face, You don't just lose your own face. You have to be clear about this." Chen Quanzhou said.

Chen Cuiyi's eyes were full of determination and fighting spirit. He said, "Don't worry, Grandpa! I won't lose face! They are the ones who will lose face!"

Chen Quanzhou nodded, but did not speak.

He's far-sighted, a French chef... well, young people are motivated only when they're under pressure.

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Jiang Yang soon got the news, which was naturally given to him by Chen Cuiyi.

He couldn't lose face, and Jiang Yang, his opponent, naturally couldn't lose face either.

Jiang Yang's heart was not as heavy as Chen Cuyi's, he didn't know enough about some things.

Jiang Yang was more curious. French cuisine has a high status in the world.To some extent, Chinese cuisine is not comparable to the status of French cuisine in the world.

However, in recent years, more and more people accept Chinese cuisine. I believe that one day, Chinese cuisine will surpass the status of French cuisine in the world.

Jiang Yang has never seen French food, only seen it in some videos, but in reality he has never seen it, let alone tasted it.

He was very curious, how delicious is this French dish?

(End of this chapter)