When Jiang Yang returned home, Lin Yong sent him back.

The conversation between the two of them at school has been echoing in Jiang Yang's mind. Jiang Yang did not have a master. He was not so strongly opposed to these things, and even supported Mr. Lin's ideas.

However, it was not an easy thing to ask him to take over a school, and Jiang Yang did not dare to make a decision easily.

Fortunately, Mr. Lin asked him to think about it for several years and was not in a hurry to ask for his answer now.

Jiang Yang thought for a while, shook his head and stopped thinking about this matter. Let’s talk about it in two years, maybe he will have the answer at that time.

Jiang Yang was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but think of the experiences of the past two days. This breakthrough surprised him within his expectations. He didn't expect that he would make a breakthrough while cooking. He still remembered that feeling even after a day.

Somehow, Jiang Yang suddenly thought of a chef - Beichuan Jin!

The reason I think of him is because of the words Kitagawa said to him when he was leaving.

Time goes back to one day.

"Are you a chef from the Chefs Association?" Kitagawa Jin asked.

Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment. I wonder why Kitakagi Jin asked like this. But he still nodded.

"Sure enough, you are the inheritance disciple of that person." Kitagawa Jin sighed.

Jiang Yang was even more confused and didn't know what Beichuanjin was talking about.

"To put it, we are also fellow disciples. In the words of your Chinese country, we should be considered fellow brothers." Kitagawa Jin said.

Jiang Yang looked at Beichuanjin with a confused look on his face.

"I am also the first son of the inheritance left by that man." Kitagawa Jin said.

"Wait a minute, who is the person you are talking about?" Jiang Yang finally couldn't help but ask.

"You don't know?" Kitagawa Jin frowned.

"I really don't know who you are talking about." Jiang Yang said.

"Du Wenquan, a great chef." Kitagawa Jin said with admiration and admiration on his face.

"Du Wenquan?" Jiang Yang muttered this name, always thinking that he had heard of it somewhere and it sounded very familiar.

"He once left behind two inheritances, one was the teacher I followed, and the other was the chef association of China. This time I came to China. One of the purposes is to see what the level of chefs of the inheritance that Lord Du Wenquan left in China. Now it seems that Lord Du Wenquan did not stay in Japan back then, maybe it was right." Kitagawa Jin said.

When Jiang Yang heard this, he suddenly had an inspiration. He remembered who Du Wenquan was. He heard Mr. Lin mention it once before. When he was receiving the recommendation letter, wasn’t Du Wenquan the first president of the Chefs Association?

"In addition, I would like to thank you for letting me know what failure feels like. This will become the driving force that constantly motivates me to move forward, and I will definitely work harder to improve. Looking forward to confronting you again next time!" Kitagawa Jin left after saying that.

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Jiang Yang pillowed his arm and looked at the ceiling of his home.

What Kikawa Jin told him that day always surprised him. He never expected that Kikawa Jin had such a relationship with the Chefs Association.

Jiang Yang stopped him from continuing to think randomly. Beichuanjin had already returned to the country and had nothing to do with him.

Meng Wanqiu called Jiang Yang and asked him to go home for dinner tonight.

Jiang Yang agreed to it all the time, and it should have been the night before yesterday. However, since it was not the day before yesterday, I will definitely go to it tonight.

Meng Wanqiu made an appointment to come over to pick him up in the evening and let Jiang Yang have a good rest now.

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Lin Yong returned to the office of the Chefs Association and was in a good mood. Although he did not get Jiang Yang's affirmative answer, at least he did not refuse on the spot, which was the best answer.

Suddenly, a phone rang.

"Hey, Lao Chen, what's the matter?" Lin Yong asked.

"Old Lin, you should know that Jiang Yang has become a master of cooking, right?" Chen Quanzhou asked knowingly.

"Speak straight and don't beat around the bush," Lin Yong said.

"Okay, then I'll just say it. Since Jiang Yang has become a master of cooking, he should know some things." Chen Quanzhou said.

"Are you talking about that?" Lin Yong asked.

"That's right, that's it." Chen Quanzhou said.

"Let's talk about this later." Lin Yong said in silence for a while.

"Aren't you worried that he will take the same path as Ren Pengcheng in the future?" Chen Quanzhou asked.

"Then he knows it now, you promise he won't go on that path?" Lin Yong asked in reverse.

After that, there was a long silence.

Suddenly, Chen Quanzhou sighed and said, "Jiang Yang... is too young."

Lin Yong also sighed. He knew what Chen Quanzhou meant. Jiang Yang was too young and now he became a master of cooking. This may not be a good thing.

For many chefs, becoming a chef master is the peak, and they can’t be satisfied anymore. But for a genius chef like Jiang Yang, becoming a chef master is actually a pain. Because there is no way ahead, becoming a chef means that cooking skills cannot improve again. What pain and sorrow is this? Lin Yong understands, and Chen Quanzhou also understands it.

Some people may choose to do other things and pursue something else. However, some people may choose more extreme paths and will use any means to find the way ahead. Ren Pengcheng is such an extreme example.

Beyond the master, it is just a legend after all, and no one has seen that realm.

However, Ren Pengcheng was crazy because of such an illusory realm.

They cannot guarantee that Jiang Yang will not become the next Ren Pengcheng.

What is the realm above a master, and what does the secret kept by the president of the chef association in history mean? Lin Yong is not clear, nor does he think clearly. Perhaps it was because that dream consumed too much energy, which made his pursuit of cooking skills not as strong as when he was young.

No matter what, he believes that the secrets kept by the presidents of the chef associations of all generations will definitely have any bad consequences if they do not reveal the paths to the world.

The chat between Lin Yong and Chen Quanzhou was fruitless, and both of them ended the chat with great worries.

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Meng Wanqiu then returned home, and Meng's mother had already prepared a table of dishes.

Jiang Yang was flattered. He knew that Meng's mother was still a patient, so he hurried to the kitchen to help. However, Meng's mother drove him out.

"Jiangyang, just let my mother do it myself." Meng Wanqiu pulled Jiang Yang's sleeve and said in a low voice.

Jiang Yang wanted to say something, but was stopped by Meng Wanqiu.

Jiang Yang had no choice but to chat with Meng's father.

What made Jiang Yang feel strange was that Meng's father seemed to have changed a lot, and he always talked with a smile when chatting.

Meng's father looked at Jiang Yang, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he felt. His daughter liked him, and now he had achieved success, and he was a good candidate. He now figured out that his daughter would get married after all his life and could not stay at home. Although he couldn't bear to leave, what could he do?

Before, Jiang Yang was just a little chef, and Meng's father didn't want his daughter to be wronged in the future. Now Jiang Yang is also a famous chef and is a perfect match for his own daughter. Of course, the most important thing is that Meng Wanqiu is a child who is scheming and will remain unchanged. This is up to him!
Chapter completed!