v3 Chapter 389： Worship

That night, the entire Jiang family knew that Jiang Feng had received a good news from his apprentice.

Admitting an apprentice is an absolute event in the chef industry. It is not surprising to gather a bunch of relatives and friends for a apprentice, set up a banquet, and worship the teacher with a **** and tea. But this is usually only a master's board. Like Jiang Feng, the real behind-the-scenes boss of Taifeng House, which is not even known to Taifeng House employees, has just made a name for himself in the chef world. Naturally, this brand cannot be placed. .

Coupled with Jiang Feng's youth, if he said that he wanted to accept apprentices, most people would only treat them as jokes or foolish things made by young people who are not sensible.

After discussions with the Jiang family's uncles and two old men, everyone decided to let Ji Xia give Jiang Feng a cup of worship tea under the testimony of the Jiang family's elders, and just walk through the procedure.

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Xia flipped through the suitcase and found out her cleanest and relatively formal clothes. With the help and guidance of Ji Xue, she sorted out her clothes and looks, and went down to Jiang Feng's house.

The living room of Jiang Feng's house has been sorted out, the coffee table and other obstructions were removed, the sofa was relocated, and the small two-bedroom house was blocked by the Jiang family. Marginal figures such as the four ancestors, the five concubines, Jiang Jianye, and Jiang Jianye can only stand in the dining room, and the living room cannot squeeze in.

Not to mention Jiang Shouzhen and Jiang Zaide, there is no place for them in the dining room. They can only go into the kitchen or look at the door frame in the bedroom and look at it. As long as their necks are long enough, maybe they can see something. .

Ji Xia was frightened by the battle of the Jiang family.

She knows that Master has a lot of relatives, and there are many brothers and sisters in the village over there. They are always lively during the New Year's Day, and they ca n’t stop eating more than one table. There are a dozen uncles and aunts in some homes. The table ca n’t even be placed at home when eating New Year ’s Eve, and they have to be placed all the way from the living room to the doorstep. Family dinners are as lively as wedding banquets.

But Ji Xia never thought that the number of relatives in Master ’s house was not many, but a large area.

A dozen people made a stop in the dining room of the living room.

In order to celebrate the ceremony today, Comrade Wang Xiulian also deliberately regained his old profession, and calculated a good time with his not superb or even a little foolish technique.

The summer is here, and the good times are here.

There are three orders for worship in ancient times: the first step is to worship the ancestor, the second step is to worship the worship, which is to worship the tea, and the third step is to teach the master, talk about the rules, and give a name if necessary.

When it came to Jiang Feng, there was only the second step to worship at the ceremony.

Of course, there is no problem in worshipping the ancestor, but the problem now is that even the Jiang family can't figure out who their ancestor is. Looking back from Jiang Chengde, neither Jiang Weiguo nor Jiang Weiming knew anything about it. Jiang Chengde was not a person who loved to mention the meritorious achievements of his ancestors, and even because Taifeng Building was Jiang Chengde's father, Jiang was defeated by himself. Chengde has always taboo about the splendor of the Jiang family.

In what generation did the Jiang family start the chef profession, and who is the true founder of Jiang family cuisine? These former glories have long disappeared into the long river of time along with the fire and chaos.

Now, everyone knows that they will witness the glory of the Jiang family today.

Preaching and teaching is the most glorious and greatest thing a chef can think of. This not only represents someone who succeeds them, but also represents that their cooking skills are recognized.

Ji Xia went to Jiang Feng with everyone's attention.

The Jiang family has n’t accepted apprentices for many years. The only apprentice among the people present was Jiang Weiming, but at the time he accepted the apprenticeship, the worship ceremony had been canceled. Even Jiang Jing ’s tea was Jiang Jie ’s chance to find a secret. of. Therefore, no one in the Jiang family knows any other process besides worshiping tea, but Ji Xia knows.

Ji Xia remembered that her grandmother had told her that the apprentice was going to give the master a **** when he was a teacher.

She had originally prepared the same way. Last night hesitated whether it should be one head or three heads that night, but today she was a little timid with so many people watching.

Ji Xia still remembers what grandma said, and gimmicks are no longer popular.

Jiang Feng was wearing a long shirt, sitting on a chair, watching Ji Xia approaching him.

The gown on his body was made by an old man to find a tailor for him when he was 18 years old. From the point of view of the old man, although the suit was a formal dress, it was a western-style dress and a Chinese-style dress was a gown. Every child of the Jiang family has a gown from an old man when he is an adult, but whether it is Jiang Feng ’s three cousins ​​or his uncles, or even Jiang Jiankang, their gowns can only be buried in The bottom floor of the closet can no longer be worn.

The gap between them at the age of 18 and now is still quite obvious.

Only Jiang Feng has no change in body and height. Not only can she wear it, but she is also very close.

Ji Xia walked in front of Jiang Feng, knelt down, raised the tea cup on the table, raised her eyebrows to the eyebrows, took the waist as the axis, and bowed the tea to Jiang Feng.

"Master, please drink tea."

Ji Xia was so nervous that she kept biting her lower lip.

Jiang Feng reached for the tea cup. When he first started, he suddenly felt that the tea cup on his hand was very heavy, as heavy as a pound.

Jiang Feng delivered the tea cup, took a sip from his mouth, and lowered it gently.

Jiang Feng does not drink tea. No matter what tea he drinks, it is bitter. He ca n’t taste the sweetness or return to sweetness, as if it is a cell that is born without tea, or is born bad. This bite.

But this time, he seemed to taste something else.

He tasted sweetness and tasted responsibility.

He brewed this cup of tea with his own eyes. He poured hot boiling water into the tea cup, the tea fluttered up and down, spread out in the boiling water, and floated until it was silent. All Jiang Feng saw in his eyes, even him When I drank it, the tea was still slightly hot.

The apprentice should treat the master as a parent, and the master should treat the apprentice as a child.

Although Ji Xia said that asking Jiang Feng to be a teacher is a bit like a child's willful anger, Jiang Feng said that it was the same joke to ask Ji Xia as an apprentice. But now that he has worshiped the teacher and accepted the apprentice, he must be able to bear the corresponding responsibilities.

Just like Jiang Weiming and Jiang Sanitary, Jiang Weiming learned from each other, Jiang Sanming treated each other sincerely.

"Papapa."

There was applause in the living room. The two old men looked at Jiang Feng and Ji Xia with a smile of relief. Comrades Jiang Jiankang and Wang Xiulian even moved some tears.

Ji Xia turned her head and saw Ji Xue standing at the door smiling while applauding, but her eyes were red.

Everyone present seemed to have witnessed an amazing thing, and it was indeed an amazing thing.

"Get up." Jiang Feng helped Ji Xia up.

The ceremony of worship has become ~ www.novelhall.com ~ From today, you will follow me to learn to cook, and if you want to be bitter or tired, you have no chance. You can't regret taking this path without turning your head back. "Jiang Feng laughed.

"Master, I will work hard." Ji Xiadao.

"Mum, you go to the store first. Qiqi and I are taking Xia Xia to cut her hair, and then go to the mall next to our store to buy some clothes for her and go back at noon." Jiang Feng began to Comrade Wang Xiulian reported the schedule.

Comrade Wang Xiulian wiped away the tears that were about to overflow from her eyes, just as she had just watched a moving movie.

"Buy two clothes for Xia Xiaduo and cut your noble head. It's not easy for girls to have such long hair. Don't just shave a 10 yuan head like you used to have a haircut." Comrade Wang Xiulian asked .

Jiang Feng: ...

Mom, be awake. Could you choose the barbershop where I cut my hair?

"Oh."