Chapter 542 Strength does not allow to keep a low profile
[Thanks to Wuming Wutian, the fine man from the Ci Capital, Wuming and other friends for rewarding and supporting him!]
Although the dinner was carefully prepared, it tasted very average for Zhang Jiling. If it weren't for the fatigue of traveling, I would have been a little hungry, and I would have been a little bit unable to eat it.
Eddie was very sensible, and Zhang Jiling's slightly frowned, letting him know that she was actually not satisfied with the dinner.
"Because the chefs are rushing to recruit, there is not much choice. Here, a good Chinese chef is not that good." Eddie quickly apologized.
"It's not your business. The chef is actually okay. It's just that I often eat too delicious food, so I'm not very adaptable to this ordinary food. It's okay, let's prepare the next food ourselves." Zhang Jiling said.
Zhang Jidong actually ate well, he was not picky about food at all. The taste of food is actually not very important for a monk. Any food that comes into his body and is directly refined. In fact, eating food is better than directly refining spiritual energy. Zhang Jidongna Ring has put a lot of spirit stones in it. It will be fine if he refines one of them casually. If he doesn't eat anything for a month, how can the food he made himself be better than the spirit stone?
"I'll make our food later." Zhang Jidong said.
"Mr. Zhang, are you not satisfied with the kitchen? If you are not satisfied, I can change the chef immediately." Eddie said.
"No dissatisfaction, I think no one in this world can have a higher cooking skills than my brother. It's useless for you to invite anyone to come." Zhang Jiling said.
Although Eddie did not refute, he didn't believe it in his heart. You are the master and you are all right.
"Brother, I'm not full, what should I do?" Zhang Jiling looked at Zhang Jidong pitifully.
"Butler, take me to the kitchen. I'll get some food for my sister. She's more used to eating what I cook." Zhang Jidong said helplessly. He knew that Zhang Jiling was not really that hungry, and just used facts to convince Eddie.
When Eddie brought Zhang Jidong to the kitchen and said that the owner wanted to make food by himself, the chef in the kitchen felt insulted. This was because the owner was dissatisfied with his profession and would do it in a bare face. If it weren't for such a good job, these chefs really wanted to throw the spatula on the ground and leave directly.
There was a young chef who was very impulsive and wanted to go over and argue with Zhang Jidong, but was tightly held back by the older chef.
"We can't afford to offend these rich people." The older chef whispered in the young man's ear.
No matter how low their voices are, how can they escape Zhang Jidong's ears? Zhang Jidong smiled at the chefs: "It's not that I'm not satisfied with your cooking skills. It's that I cook, no matter what chefs can't do. It's not that I despise you, but that's the truth."
Zhang Jidong originally wanted to comfort several chefs, but what he said was even more annoying.
The young man was even more furious and shouted at the bottom: "If you do better than us, I will never be a chef again!"
"Shi Zhongjiang, don't make trouble!" The older chef hurriedly grabbed the young man. The older chef was the head chef of the manor, named Li Deming. He had worked in a big hotel, but because of a conflict with the general manager of the hotel, he was fired by the hotel. It happened that the manor recruited a chef and the treatment was pretty good, so he brought a few apprentices to the manor. The young man was his little apprentice Shi Zhongjiang. He was talented, but he was young and energetic, and could not hear any words belittled him.
Only Li Deming can hold Shi Zhongjiang back because Li Deming extended a helping hand in Shi Zhongjiang's most difficult time, and can be said to be Shi Zhongjiang's benefactor.
After Li Deming held Shi Zhongjiang down, he quickly apologized to Zhang Jidong: "Mr. Zhang, my apprentice is young and ignorant. I have contradicted you, so please don't mind."
Zhang Jidong glanced at Shi Zhongjiang, ignored Li Deming, looked at Shi Zhongjiang and said, "There is no need to bet on your profession, unless you are not interested in this profession. Whether the food is good or not is not said with your mouth, but tasted with your mouth. Whether I have done it well or not, you will know if you taste it later. If I do not do what you do later, I apologize to you. If I do it better than you do, you can apologize to me."
"Mr. Zhang, actually..." Li Deming actually wanted to say that if Zhang Jidong's cooking was not as delicious as they did, there was no need to apologize. Li Deming was still very confident in his cooking skills. They also carefully prepared the first meal when the owner of the manor came to the manor. It is precisely because of this that they were so angry when the owner easily denied the food they prepared carefully.
Before Li Deming could finish his words, Zhang Jidong stepped into the kitchen and looked for the ingredients he needed everywhere.
Zhang Jidong's knife skills are good. After all, he is a monk and his control of strength is definitely better than that of ordinary people. However, for these chefs who have been practicing hard for many years, Zhang Jidong's knife skills are just relatively excellent.
But when the dishes were put into the pot, the fragrance of various ingredients in the pot began to make these chefs confused. It was obvious that Zhang Jidong's operations could be evaluated by mistake for them, but the ingredients in the pot were just at the best heat. Various strange combinations can blend the taste to the extreme. Especially after Zhang Jidong took out a bottle of seasoning from his pocket and added it to the ingredients, the taste of the ingredients was even higher.
In the first dish, Zhang Jidong increased the portion a little and put two dishes. Zhang Jidong handed one of them to Li Deming who was standing by and watched: "You can try it. Just judge if it is better than what you cook."
Li Deming took the plate and felt mixed feelings. Years of experience told him that he would never be able to make this dish.
Shi Zhongjiang hadn't seen it yet. He thought that Zhang Jidong's random operations would definitely not be able to make delicious food. He picked up the chopsticks and said contemptuously: "I'll try this peerless delicacy."
"Oh!" Li Deming sighed.
"Master, at worst, we can find a job again. I don't believe it. With our cooking skills, we can't find a better job than here. These rich people are just weird in nature and obviously don't know how to cook, but they still have to ask others to compliment him." Shi Zhongjiang thought Li Deming was worried about losing his job.
"You taste it before you talk." Li Deming said.
"Does this need to be tasted? Although it is quite good to have a look, it is absolutely impossible to be delicious with such a big mix." Shi Zhongjiang picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, then widened his eyes. The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, and he bounced on the ground for a few times before lying on the floor.
"What's wrong?" Shi Zhongjiang's senior brother Liang Zhenping was always in good relationship with Shi Zhongjiang. He hurriedly asked when he saw Shi Zhongjiang's strangeness.
Shi Zhongjiang did not answer, his expression had changed from shock to endless loss.
"Since Mr. Zhang has such cooking skills, why ask the chef team again? Is it just to invite us here to humiliate us once?" Li Deming asked.
"I humiliate you? I don't have that kind of habit. Although I have a good cooking skills, I can't cook for everyone every day. I will redesign the utensils in the kitchen and prepare some seasonings for you. In this way, you can also make food similar to this. I won't have to go to the kitchen in the future. The main reason is that my sister is more picky. Otherwise, I'm too lazy to come to the kitchen." Zhang Jidong said.
"We can also make such good food?" Li Deming asked in surprise.
"In fact, the reason why I cook better than you is mainly because my control over the heat is more accurate than you. In addition, I have made very good seasonings. With these two things, you can also make food that is not much different from me. Of course, if you want to surpass me, I am afraid it is difficult." Zhang Jidong said.
Li Deming was unwilling to admit that what he did was worse than Zhang Jidong, but facts were better than words. He turned his head to Shi Zhongjiang and said, "Shi Zhongjiang, you apologize to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang, Shi Zhongjiang is still young and has a very talented cooking skills. I hope Mr. Zhang will not pursue his previous rudeness."
Zhang Jidong smiled: "It is understandable that young people are proud of their talents. After this lesson, they should not be arrogant anymore."
Shi Zhongjiang's expression changed and was ashamed, so he bowed to Zhang Jidong: "Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry."
"That's all for this matter. You guys go and do your business. I'll make some food for my sister." Zhang Jidong made some food for Zhang Jiling, and left the kitchen.
As soon as Zhang Jidong left, several chefs breathed a sigh of relief. The plate of food left by Zhang Jidong had long been stolen.
"What is Mr. Zhang's origin? Why is the dishes so well cooked? Is it also a catering industry?" Liang Zhen asked in confusion.
Li Deming shook his head: "I know I came from China, and I don't know what my family does. People who can spend a lot of money to buy such a large manor are either rich or noble, and those who do catering in China make so much money?"
"In fact, there are much more opportunities in China now than abroad. If you can't make it here, just go back to China." Shi Zhongjiang said.
"It's not that easy for you to go back now." Liang Zhen said with a wry smile.
In the restaurant, Zhang Jiling patted her bulging belly without any reservation: "Oh, I finally got full. Brother, I think you want to make me fat and make me unable to get married. You deliberately made so many delicious food to seduce me."
Zhang Jidong said angrily: "Do you like to eat? You'd better marry out early so as not to exploit me at home."
"I knew you were eager to escape from my control. I told you, brother, you will never escape my claws in your life. Hugh..." Zhang Jiling kept laughing, but unfortunately he was too full and had a stomachache. He had to hold his stomach with his hands.
"Sister, you have to learn to protect yourself and not be made to the belly of that Li Zimo." Zhang Jidong said.
Chapter completed!