Chapter 298: Death Is Coming Soon (Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

After Jiang Feng got Sun Guanyun's praise, Sun Jikai looked a little nervous.

He knows very well that people are comparative.

For example, in the high school entrance examination, he scored a full score of 120 in mathematics, and others thought it was nothing. But as long as you compare it with the city's average score of 56 in math, others will praise: "Wow, you are good at math!"

For example, in terms of cooking skills, his dry fried beef river can be sold for 48 yuan, and Ji Xue's can be sold for 56 yuan, this comparison is known......

Phew, this comparison is a problem with the boss's pricing.

All in all, people are comparative, especially the elders, who always like to compare their own children with other people's children, otherwise there would not be so many disgusting other people's children.

Dry fried beef river is a problem in terms of pricing, but the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon is definitely a gap in culinary skills.

Sun Jikai knows very well that he is obviously in the top 16 of the cooking competition, and his cooking skills are still on par with Jiang Feng, and even his cooking skills are faintly higher than Jiang Feng.

But since the top four Jiang Feng made the silk yam, he seems to have opened his mind, his cooking skills have improved by leaps and bounds, the heat and seasoning are not easy to say, but the knife work is already above him.

Sun Jikai knew in his heart that his Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon was not as good as Jiang Feng.

He was worried that Sun Guanyun would be disappointed after tasting the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon made by Jiang Feng, or the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon he made.

Exactly the same steps.

Boiled pigeon soup.

Starch thickening.

Add chicken fat.

Turn from a large fire to a small fire.

Remove from heat.

Remove from the pan.

But at the moment of coming out of the pot, Sun Jikai knew that his eight-treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon was not as good as Jiang Feng's.

Sun Guanyun didn't make a sound, watching Sun Jikai finish thickening the eight treasure chestnut pigeons step by step, and the moment the plating was completed, he cut the pigeon's belly with a knife just now.

Scoop up a spoonful of the vegetarian filling and savor quietly.

"I haven't taught you this method of thickening, who did you learn it from?" asked Sun Guanyun.

This is what Jiang Feng thought of. ”

"It was Sun Jikai who brought it up. ”

The two men said each other in unison.

Sun Jikai said: "I remember that when you made it, the juice of the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon was thick, but when it dripped down, it could fall like water. ”

"But I don't remember what the sauce looks like, I just remember you telling me that temperature is key. Jiang Feng said.

Sun Jikai continued: "I remember the form of the sauce, and he remembers the temperature of the sauce, but the key points are all thought of by Jiang Feng, and I didn't help at all." ”

As he spoke, Sun Jikai lowered his head a little ashamedly, obviously he was the one who held the key to clearance, but it was Jiang Feng who opened the door in the end.

Sun Guanyun looked very happy: "So this dish was researched by the two of you together." ”

"There is also Wu Minqi, Zhang Guanghang also helped. Sun Jikai said, he has been like this since he was a child, what is his is his, and he never asks for credit.

"Good, good. Sun Guanyun said two good things in a row, "They are all good boys." ”

Jiang Feng seemed to vaguely understand why Sun Guanyun would be satisfied with the Eight Treasure Chestnut Pigeon he had just made.

What he is satisfied with is not the taste, but the spirit and persistence of continuous exploration and research behind this eight-treasure chestnut pigeons.

The object of his satisfaction was not Jiang Feng, but Sun Jikai.

He was satisfied that Sun Jikai was willing to take the time to work hard and work with others to study a dish.

He was satisfied that Sun Jikai was finally willing to pick up the kitchen knife, calm down, and quietly concentrate on what a chef should do.

He was satisfied that his eldest grandson was not a villain who was only interested in calculating the family fortune, but a chef who genuinely loved cooking.

Sun Guanyun came to pick up Sun Jikai and went home.

Sun Jikai has not completely learned to sink sugar from the bottom of the oil, and the time promised by Jiang Weiming has not passed, which is not important.

None of this is as important as Sun Guanyun's willingness to recognize him and take him home.

Sun Guanyun's assistant had been waiting at the door, standing guard next to the black car.

Although Sun Guanyun's assistant is not as versatile as a good-tasting assistant, and even many times things are a little unsatisfactory, he is the person Sun Guanyun trusts the most, because he is the person who has been with Sun Guanyun for the longest time.

He has been Sun Guanyun's assistant for 26 years, and even the funeral of Sun Guanyun's wife more than ten years ago was handled by him, and he knows many things that even Sun Changping and Sun Jikai don't know.

He is the person Sun Guanyun trusts the most, and he is also the person who knows Sun Guanyun best.

So he knew very well that his boss was dying.

Even Sun Changping and Sun Guanyun's second uncle, Sun Changan, didn't know why Sun Guanyun suddenly changed his temperament and expelled Sun Jikai from the house, but Sun Guanyun's assistant knew.

He stood outside the door of Taifeng Building, a little apprehensive.

He is Sun Guanyun's assistant and Sun Jikai's elder, he watched Sun Jikai grow up and watched Sun Guanyun give him great hope.

also watched Sun Jikai being led more and more crooked by his mother, going astray, wasting his culinary talent, and participating in meaningless family struggles.

Sun Guanyun's assistant felt that his feet were a little numb.

How long has he been standing outside, 20 minutes, 30 minutes, 40 minutes, or more?

He stood motionless outside, his feet were numb, and he didn't see Sun Guanyun and Sun Jikai.

Could it be that the grandfather and grandson had some quarrel again?

Sun's assistant wasn't just worried.

Shouldn't I go in and have a look?

But if there is really any dispute, he is just an assistant, and he can't speak at this critical moment, not to mention that this is a family matter between them, and he is not easy to intervene as an outsider.

Mr. Sun was finally willing to come to Peking to bring Sun Jikai back, if something happened at this moment, wouldn't it be a pity.

Should I go in?

Sun Guanyun's assistant was even more hesitant.

He took a slight step forward with his left foot and his right heel.

After thinking about it, he took another step back with his right foot and brought his left heel up.

By the way, his surname is Wang, and he is known as Assistant Wang.

The driver looked at Assistant Wang in the car, and began to wonder in his heart, could it be that Assistant Wang had cramps in his feet after standing for a long time?

Also, if you stand motionless for 40 minutes, you should have a cramp in your foot.

By the way, the driver is a good-tasting employee, and this car is also a good-tasting car, and the driver and car were borrowed by Assistant Wang to contact Han Guishan's assistant.

Thanks to the Good Taste Cooking Competition, the popularity of Good Taste Company has been rising these days, and Han Guishan has been expanding the market in the past few months, preparing to move his headquarters to Beiping after a while.

Jiang Feng has come to Beiping City, the center of the universe, from the novice village, and Han Guishan can't be left behind.

The driver had an idea, Assistant Wang had an idea, and just when the thoughts of the two of them drifted farther and farther away and were about to drift to the Siberian Plain, Sun Guanyun came out with Sun Jikai.

Assistant Wang breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door for the two, and got into the car himself.

"Go to the hospital. Sun Guanyun said.

"Hospital, Grandpa, are you not feeling well?" asked Sun Jikai.

Sun Guanyun looked at him and said, "Jikai, grandpa is going to die." ”

The voice seemed older than ever.

Sun Jikai was stunned.