Chapter 141 Chef Hai
The lobby of Jiang Mansion was brightly lit.
"You are not Zhiyu's biological mother. You have done a great job by helping to organize her coming-of-age ceremony."
As soon as Mr. Jiang finished speaking, the second daughter-in-law, Gu, lowered her head slightly. A trace of barely perceptible sadness flashed in her eyes, but she soon regained her composure and replied softly, "Father is right. Gu will do her best."
Then, Mr. Jiang turned his gaze to his eldest daughter-in-law, Xu. His eyes were cold and seemed to be reproachful. Xu felt the pressure and she straightened her back involuntarily, trying to hide her uneasiness.
"Xu," said Old Master Jiang in a deep voice, "as the eldest daughter-in-law, you should be the most familiar with the affairs of this family. But look at you, since you married into the Jiang family, have you taken all the affairs of this family to heart? Why didn't you prepare for Zhiyu's coming-of-age ceremony in advance?"
Xu's face turned pale in an instant. She opened her mouth and wanted to explain something, but in the end she just bit the corner of her lips lightly and made no sound.
Jiang Zhiyu watched this scene and couldn't help but feel unfair for her mother. She stood up, bowed to Old Man Jiang, and said, "Grandpa, my mother has been unwell recently. She has been trying hard to take care of herself, so there may be some things that she can't take care of."
Mr. Jiang looked at Jiang Zhiyu, and a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes, but he quickly restrained it and said seriously: "Zhiyu, you are a sensible child, but you should also understand that as a member of the Jiang family, everyone needs to do their duty."
Jiang Zhiyu nodded silently and said nothing more.
At this time, Xu finally spoke, her voice calm and firm: "Father, I haven't done well in some areas, but I will try my best to correct it. I will prepare for Zhiyu's coming-of-age ceremony as soon as possible."
Old Master Jiang looked at Xu deeply, and seeing her firm attitude, he didn't say anything else, but just sighed softly.
As the night deepened, the lobby of Jiang's house finally became quiet. Old Master Jiang stood up, said goodbye to everyone, and returned to his room. Xu and Gu also returned to their rooms, while Jiang Zhiyu stayed in the lobby and began to sort out some sundries.
At this time, Xu came out. She looked at Jiang Zhiyu's busy figure and couldn't help feeling a little emotional. She walked over, patted Jiang Zhiyu's shoulder gently, and said, "Zhiyu, you've worked hard."
Jiang Zhiyu turned around, looked at her mother, and said with a smile: "Mom, I'm not tired. As long as this family can get better, I'm willing to do anything."
Xu looked at her daughter's smiling face, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She knew that as long as Jiang Zhiyu was in this family, there would be hope.
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After meal.
Hai Dafu came out to meet everyone and asked for their opinions on the dishes.
Many people exclaimed and gathered around, vying to express their opinions to Hai Dafu.
"Chef Hai, your braised lion's head dish is absolutely delicious and melts in the mouth. I have never tasted such a delicacy!" said a distinguished guest dressed in silk excitedly.
Hai Dafu smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes: "Thank you for the compliment. I was afraid that you might be picky and this might not suit your appetite."
Jiang Zhiyu stepped forward and gently patted Hai Dafu on the shoulder: "Chef Hai, your cooking skills are truly well-deserved. We in the Jiang family are honored to have you as the chef. It is a great honor!"
Hai Dafu bowed and said, "Miss Jiang, you are too kind. I am just doing my best to show my appreciation to the distinguished guests of the Jiang Mansion."
At this time, a girl in green came over, her eyes sparkling with curiosity: "Chef Hai, how did you make this dish look so good, fragrant and delicious? Can you teach me a thing or two?"
Hai Dafu looked at the girl with a hint of admiration in his eyes. He smiled and replied, "The key to cooking is to be attentive. Every detail must be refined. For example, this braised lion's head dish uses top-quality pork belly, which is carefully stewed and then added with exclusive secret seasonings to achieve this taste."
Everyone was fascinated by what he said, and they all asked for advice on cooking. For a moment, the hall of Jiang's house was bustling with activity.
At this time, a distinguished guest in a purple robe came over. He looked at Hai Dafu with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "Chef Hai, I heard that you used to be the head chef of Yipin Restaurant, and the business there was booming. Why did you leave there and come to Jiang Mansion?"
Hai Dafu smiled slightly, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes: "Indeed, I have been the head chef of Yipin Restaurant for many years, and the business there has always been good. But I always feel that my cooking skills can reach a higher level. The owner of the Jiang Mansion invited me here, and I hope to find the true meaning of cooking here."
Jiang Zhiyu said, "Chef Hai, you are telling the truth. I know your talent very well, and I hope you can perform at a higher level in Jiang Mansion. We in Jiang Mansion are willing to provide you with all the conveniences so that you can study cooking with peace of mind."
Hai Dafu looked at Jiang Zhiyu gratefully: "Miss Jiang, I am honored by your trust. I will do my best to serve the most delicious food to the distinguished guests of the Jiang Mansion."
Everyone nodded, expressing their trust and support for Hai Dafu. At this time, a girl in blue came over, with worry in her eyes: "Chef Hai, you are the chef here, so can ordinary people like us still taste your food?"
Hai Dafu looked at the girl and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although I have come to the Jiang Mansion, I will not forget the people. I will regularly hold food lectures at the Yipin Restaurant to teach cooking skills so that more people can taste the food."
After hearing this, everyone cheered and expressed their gratitude. At this time, a girl in red came over, her eyes flashing with jealousy: "Chef Hai, your cooking skills are so superb, aren't you afraid that others will copy you?"
Hai Dafu smiled faintly: "In the art of cooking, plagiarism is inevitable. But I believe that real food cannot be plagiarized. As long as I keep working hard and innovating dishes, everyone will always remember my taste."
Everyone nodded, expressing their admiration for Hai Dafu's confidence. At this time, a man in black came over, with a puzzled look in his eyes: "Chef Hai, you are the head chef here, what about your apprentices?"
Hai Dafu looked at the man and said with a smile: "My apprentices are all excellent. They are already able to take charge of their respective positions. I believe that under my guidance, they will surely become the new generation of culinary chefs."
After hearing this, everyone sighed and admired Hai Dafu's character.
At this time, a girl in a white dress came over, her eyes sparkling with anticipation: "Chef Hai, can you demonstrate the cooking process for us so that we can see your cooking skills with our own eyes?"
Hai Dafu smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes: "Of course, I will demonstrate it to you right now."
After saying that, Hai Dafu turned and walked towards the kitchen, and everyone followed him.