Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1041 Eat Breakfast
Kazuo Nozawa brought his grandson to Los Angeles in disguise, successfully sneaked into the food street, and made it all the way to the entrance of Baifeng Pavilion.

It was early morning at this time, and there were already people queuing at the gate of Baifeng Pavilion.

The two of them, grandpa and grandson, made a detailed strategy on this, and immediately followed the team.

"I heard that the meat-stuffed biscuits that Brother Song made this morning are delicious!"

"Don't talk nonsense, what's wrong with Brother Song?"

"That's true, but why did Brother Song think of making biscuits?"

"He might want to eat it himself."

"Have you noticed that without knowing it, Brother Song seems to be able to cook more and more dishes, and more and more various cuisines are involved."

"Then do you think Brother Song can cook Western food?"

"What's so good about Western food? I don't like the salad in it the most. It's like eating grass."

"Me too. I want to eat cold food. Why don't I eat cold salad? There are both meat and vegetable, sweet and salty, and I have to eat grass. Is it because I try to be the primate of all things to eat grass?"

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Kazuo Nozawa doesn't know much Chinese, but the translation software he carries is the world's top, even quite hidden, for example, the simultaneous translator is hidden on the side of his ear.

He understood almost all of the discussions of the diners.

"It turns out that Yang Song is only good at Chinese cuisine."

He gave Ji-joo an evil look in his hands.

Since Ashikaga Kenjiro returned to China, he has crazily publicized how wonderful and magical Chinese food is, and Yang Song's strong record.

"Compared with Huaxia, our Heguo's pastry is like a joke of elementary school students. Huaxia pastry has a history of thousands of years, and we have to continue to learn from them."

"Don't be unconvinced, you are not as good as me in making pasta, I am a fart in front of Chef Yang Song, and you are not even a fart."

"Chef Yang Song has unparalleled knife skills, and an inner world as broad, bright and powerful as the sky. He has great potential to become a chef."

"You ordinary people, just listen to me, you will never understand the greatness of Chef Yang."

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Kazuo Nozawa quietly sent a text message to his grandson: "Kong Ming, we must keep a low profile. The Chinese people have a very reasonable saying, know yourself and your enemy, and win every battle. We must study this Yang Song face to face, and then defeat him to save us. the dignity of a Chinese cook."

"Yes, Grandpa."

The two of them froze for a meal, making it look like they were lurking.

When the familiar footsteps sounded, the diners used to look back.

There was a man walking slowly in a light blue sportswear. The new sun was his background, making him tall and straight, as strong as a tree.

"Our hope is back!"

"This is our Brother Song."

"Brother Song, good morning!"

"Still handsome and forgetful."

……

Yang Song greeted everyone with a smile, and stepped in quickly.

Shen Huaizhao came out to inform everyone that they could receive numbered tickets.

"Today's breakfast is minced meat and egg drop soup. The main ingredients of the sesame seed cake are minced pork, lily slices, and various spices. The minced meat and egg yolk soup is literally pork and eggs. Brother Song also cut sauerkraut. For everyone to add according to taste."

Meng Shihan took out a blackboard, which recorded the breakfast recipe in detail, and even the seasonings were clearly marked.

This is the change Yang Song made after returning from his hometown.

In the past, it can be ignored. In the future, as long as Baifengge comes out with new dishes, it will clearly explain the side dishes and spices.

"It can let customers who have taboos know in advance, and it can also help other chefs."

When Lu Yue heard about it, he was the first one who didn't believe it. He rushed to the gate of Baifeng Pavilion to understand it, and asked Yang Song on the spot, "What do you mean?"

"Are you provoking me again?"

Yang Song: "I almost forgot who you are."

He hadn't met Lu Yue for a long time.

Shiwei Pavilion is the neighbor of Baifeng Pavilion, and Lu Yue has unilaterally fought with Baifeng Pavilion many times.

Lu Yue even regarded Yang Song as his lifelong rival, the man he would devote his whole life to killing.

However, since he lost to Yang Song with his carefully prepared roasted bamboo rat, everything has changed.

Baifeng Pavilion launched a variety of delicacies one after another, and at first Shiwei Pavilion could imitate them.

It was still Zhou Yuanqi's mentally handicapped way.

I don't know when, Shiwei Pavilion can't imitate the dishes of Baifeng Pavilion.

In the past, I could imitate a five-point resemblance, but now I can't even learn the appearance.

Lu Yue panicked, he found that the gap between himself and Yang Song was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't even catch up with Yang Song's back.

Peeing beef balls, Sanding steamed stuffed buns, and various pastries introduced by Yang Song.

After Lu Yue experienced a period of hellish pain, he decided to attack Yang Song one by one.

He first chose to pee the cow pills and attack Yang Song.

As a result, as many times as you try, you fail as many times as you want.

After countless failures, he finally gave up on peeing cow balls.Instead, I went to learn Yang Song's fried rice with eggs.

There is no doubt that Lu Yue failed again.

Every five grains of rice wraps an egg flower. The egg skin is crispy at the entrance, the egg flower heart is soft and fragrant, and the rice is chewy and soft.

Lu Yue couldn't do it at all.

He later tried dragon beard noodles and flower dumplings.

Without exception, all failed.

Lu Yue secretly suspected: Yang Song must have some secret family recipe, or he fell off a cliff and met an old culinary master by chance...

In short, Yang Song has a secret weapon.

Or some mysterious ingredient was added to the dish, which made him fail miserably.

All these can comfort Lu Yue's sensitive, fragile and injured heart.

As a result, now Yang Song actually directly announced all the ingredients needed for the dishes.

Although there is no practice, this is almost the same as opening the door and welcome stealing.

"What conspiracy do you have?" Lu Yue could no longer make excuses for his incompetence.

Yang Song: "As you can see, it is just written. I want to invite the chefs who pass by to learn and make progress together. The most important thing is to give convenience to the diners."

The last banquet also made Yang Song understand that the diners also have a lot of curiosity and questions when they taste the food.

He was going to cook, and he couldn't go over to explain it, so he simply wrote it down, and let the diners imagine it.

"Impossible, I don't believe it, it is absolutely impossible for you to be so kind!"

Yang Song didn't bother to explain, waved his hand, and someone immediately took Lu Yue out.

"It's breakfast time!"

Diners enter Baifeng Pavilion in order.

Kazuo Nozawa said: "We are coming soon, how is your Chinese language?"

"Please rest assured, I have practiced many times."

In order not to expose their identities, their grandpa and grandson also studied Chinese frantically.

It's just that Nozawa Kazuo's academic performance is not as good as his grandson Nozawa Soraaki.

When they entered Baifeng Pavilion and passed Yang Song, Kazuo Nozawa seized the time to observe him carefully.

During the period, he almost hit the corner of the table and was supported by Nozawa Soraaki.

"Be careful."

"Yangxi!"

(End of this chapter)