"I'm definitely not inferior to her in terms of talent. I'm not inferior to anyone in terms of hard work and love for cooking, but I'm still so much inferior to her.”He Yuzhu fell into deep thought.
Actually, he knew the answer very well. He also knew where the difference was, but he just didn't want to admit it.
What the two of them lacked was their foundation.
The other party came from a family of chefs that had been around for hundreds of years. He had received the best training since he was young. He did not lack ingredients, recipes, and teachers.
He also had a huge network that had been established for hundreds of years. Even in the capital of this country, he could protect himself and did not need to be afraid of some crooked ways.
But where was He Yuzhu?
He only had one father, He Daqing. In his early years, his culinary skills were not as good as they were now. In addition, he had to survive and support his family, so he did not have much time to teach him.
Even after the situation had settled down, his thoughts were still not on his son. With He Daqing's personality, he would spend more time on the White Widow than he did.
Without the ingredients to practice, he had to pay eight teachers in a row for the recipe, and there was not a single good teacher. If not for the three prescriptions and his love and hard work for cooking, he probably wouldn't even be worthy of carrying Tang Shujie's shoes.
In fact, he knew it from the name of the genius chef.
Tang Shujie had earned the title of a genius chef by herself, and his title of a genius chef had been praised by a few masters.
This was the difference.
It was completely the difference between a tycoon and an aristocratic family.
However, he did not want to find an excuse for himself. It was not that difficult to admit that he was inferior to others.
Good teachers, ingredients, and recipes were indeed one of the reasons. However, if he had worked harder in the past, not been so proud, and thought of more ways, would he not have had a chance to compete with them?
Yes.
Definitely.
Therefore, he knew the reason in his heart, but he was unwilling to think about it. It was meaningless, and he did not want to find an excuse for himself.
"I have to work hard next." Thinking of this, He Yuzhu could not help but feel a headache coming on. He also felt a little more resentful towards his bastard father.
His current situation was not good at all.
If he had He Daqing as his father, he would still have a backer. After all, he had been in the culinary circle of the Imperial Capital for more than 20 years. Coupled with his extraordinary culinary skills, he naturally had a network.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken eight cooks who were at least level seven as his master.
But now that he had left, he no longer had any backing. As for those eight masters, they were merely exchanging benefits with each other. Their relationship wasn't that deep.
They did not have much affection for each other.
On the contrary, there was a lot of filth.
Back when he was learning from his master, the eight masters had also kept it a secret. It was just that he had the three superpowers of super taste, super touch, and super vision, so he had secretly learned them.
If it wasn't for this, how could he and his bastard father pay such a high price to have eight masters in a row?
It could be said that his title as a genius chef was not necessarily a revenge from those eight masters.
Being famous was not necessarily a good thing.
Especially now that the country was in its infancy.
Even if the country was stable, having too much reputation was still not a good thing.
The title of a genius chef would definitely attract the attention of the world no matter where it was.
Otherwise, why would Tang Shujie go to the rolling mill?
It could be said that if he did not perform well that day, his reputation would be ruined in the entire circle of chefs in the capital through the other party's mouth.
So, he was such a proud person before. He clearly had the strength of a fourth-grade cook, but he was a eighth-grade cook. In the end, wasn't he hiding his strength?
And his father, who was at least a level four cook, was also a level seven cook. He was also hiding his strength.
Why were both father and son hiding their strength?
At the end of the day, he had no backing.
Without a backer, there was naturally no confidence. Therefore, no matter how proud you were, you had no choice but to hide it, afraid of attracting attention and being targeted.
Where was this place?
This was the capital of a country, a land of crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
There were too many capable people and too many villains.
Here, without a backer, no matter how good one's craftsmanship was, one had to keep a low profile, especially now that the rolling mill was not owned by the state, but by private individuals.
Under such circumstances, it was absolutely not difficult to target him.
To put it bluntly, killing him was a piece of cake.
After all, the country had just been established, and there were many problems in various aspects.
Taking advantage of a loophole to mess with him was enough to make him unable to turn around.
On the other hand, the other party could retreat unscathed.
In the end, you wouldn't even know who was targeting you.
"I'm afraid that my father was tired of staying here because of this, so he chose to leave.”
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