Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1044 Trust Issues
"Aren't there still fifteen people in front of Kazuo Nozawa?" Yang Song is very bachelor: "There is still time, don't worry."

He was slow and in a good mood, as if talking about the nice weather.

"Those fifteen people... Let me think about it, and put Kazuo Nozawa in three months, no, six months later."

"No, six months is too long." Yang Song said. "A month."

"How about that?"

For three months, Yang Song had to participate in the challenge of five people every month.

Too often.

"You can't bear it." Liu Haiyang said.

"No." Yang Song is still calm: "From now to the end of next month, there are still 37 days, and it will be at the beginning of next month."

There is plenty of time.

Enough for him to master Yusheng.

There are thousands of food genres in the world, and ordinary chefs may not be able to master them, but Yang Song is the man who wants to become the king of chefs.

How could he not?

If you're a man, you absolutely can't.

"Are you really sure?" Liu Haiyang felt wavering in his heart even as he spoke.

"The record of the entire Asian Food Challenge, the highest record is only 23 challenges in two months."

Yang Song actually had to accept [-] challenges in more than a month.

"Uncle Liu, don't think too much, just take it easy." Yang Song made him a cup of tea: "Top-level Lushan Yunwu, you can try it."

"What top-notch Lushan cloud? This tea can be up to three catties a year, and the year is not good, not even three catties. You young people are easy to be deceived—" Liu Haiyang took a sip casually, and then his mouth dropped.

This fresh and timeless fragrance is mellow and sweet, and the mouth-watering aftertaste makes the armpit rustle like a breeze.

Can't help but observe the tea soup, the soup color is clear and bright, the green buds are tender and even, the strips are compact and beautiful, the buds that represent vitality are crystal clear and beautiful.

"Could it be that this is really the top Lushan Yunwu tea?"

How could it be better than the cup he drank at the state banquet back then?

"Uncle Liu, don't talk, let's drink tea." Yang Song leaned back on the recliner and took a sip of tea. What he saw clearly was the sea of ​​clouds on Lushan Mountain.

Stratus clouds are born with a chest swing, and the canthus enters the home bird.

Liu Haiyang couldn't help closing his eyes and sighing: "When the breeze blows in my armpits, I want to go to Penglai."

With a good cup of tea in hand, why does it matter if Nozawa is not Nozawa?

By who he is.

"Xiao Yang, use the kitchen knife in your hand to chop him and subdue him!"

Yang Song: ...

You suddenly have a sudden change in style of painting, I am not used to it.

It is said that people are intoxicated, but they did not expect President Liu to be so heroic after drinking tea.

Continued Cup.

"Xiao Yang, you said that Kazuo Nozawa can challenge you, so my Huaxia chef can also challenge him?"

He didn't give Yang Song a chance to answer the phone at all.

"Why don't I take the [-] heroes from the Chefs Association to the hotel, and use a wave of human tactics to beat Kazuo Nozawa to death."

"If he can't pass our level, he doesn't deserve to compete with you."

Yang Song said: "Is this not good?"

By the way, there are [-] people in the Los Angeles Food Association?
This phrase sounds familiar.

Liu Haiyang took another drink: "There are too few people, right? It's okay, I'll write a recruitment order, and recruit another hundred and eighty people. I don't believe that Kazuo Nozawa will be killed if I don't believe it."

Yang Song stopped refilling Liu Haiyang's tea: "Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil."

This sounds like a lot of fun, but if it's really done like that, it won't be of a high style.

Instead, it will give Kazuo Nozawa a handle.

That's the old hermaphrodite.

Yang Song said again: "Don't worry, I promise, it will make Kazuo Nozawa regret stepping on the land of Huaxia, isn't it Yusheng? Although I don't know how to do it now, it doesn't mean I won't be good at it in 37 days. I will teach that one this time." The old boy is a good boy, let him know who is the father."

Liu Haiyang's turbulent emotions were calmed down a lot.

"But I'm skeptical. Kazuo Nozawa belongs to the level of a national chef in which country, which is equivalent to a master. The two of you are separated by the other side of the ocean. Why did he come to you to challenge him so well?"

He couldn't figure it out, and neither did Yang Song.

"I don't think it's necessary to find out what the villain thinks." Yang Song has already labeled Kazuo Nozawa as a villain.

"This is also the leader of the villain." Liu Haiyang said: "Belongs to the big villain, why did he come in person?"

"According to general experience, shouldn't he send his disciples and grandchildren to explore the way, or confidently think that disciples and grandchildren can crush you to death."

Liu Haiyang was puzzled.

Yang Song: Tell me, how many food delivery novels you have read.

"Uncle Liu, I'm a small role in your eyes?" Only Kazuo Nozawa's disciples and grandchildren come.

"Of course not." Liu Haiyang realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately explained: "I mean, if the Nozawa family sends disciples and grandchildren, you can pinch them to death with your little finger in the opposite direction. You have accumulated experience and have enough time to grow up. Wouldn't it be more likely to win if we face the big villain again?"

Yang Song: "Then you think I will definitely lose to the villain."

"Isn't it... no, I didn't, you misunderstood me, I have full confidence in you, and I firmly believe that you are the best, strongest, and best." Liu Haiyang said.

Yang Song wanted to pat the goosebumps off his body.

Liu Haiyang said again: "So, you must not put too much pressure on you, you must be steady, be normal, failure is the mother of success."

Yang Song put away the tea set: "Uncle Liu, you're getting old, drink less tea, go home and sleep early."

"Hey, hey, don't put it away, this tea has just tasted good."

Liu Haiyang wanted Yang Song to put the tea set back, but Yang Song gave him a decisive back.

Early the next morning, Yang Song got up early for a run, and met the sportswear version of Kazuo Nozawa's grandfather and grandson on the road.

"Morning, Yang Song!" Nozawa Kazuo's eyes flickered with small flames, with a warlike brilliance.

"Morning!" Yang Song nodded slightly and kept walking.Kazuo Nozawa followed immediately: "As a chef, you must have a strong body."

Electronic voice cold voice translation.

Yang Song didn't say anything.

Kazuo Nozawa is still catching up: "So, I have been doing morning exercises every day since 36 years ago, and I have never been absent."

Yang Song still ignored him.

"Drips of water can wear away rocks. It is not a day's work. I practiced cooking hard for decades, and finally became a big player. Looking at any country, there are few chefs who are my opponents, especially in the seafood world. I am The king." Kazuo Nozawa did exercise every day, ran and talked, and he didn't breathe at all.

Yang Song still didn't speak.

"Ashikaga Kenjiro lost to you, he lost the dignity of my He Guo chef, I can't allow this kind of thing, so I am here, I will take back the dignity that belongs to our He Guo chef, and then take the dignity of your Chinese chefs Stomp on the ground hard."

The attitude is proud and extremely arrogant, making people want to punch him in the face.

Yang Song stopped, stepped a few steps on the spot, raised his arms and took a deep breath. After three times, his eyes fell on Kazuo Nozawa: "Do you know that it is not suitable to chat while running? Especially long-distance running, it is very unhealthy and not correct."

Kazuo Nozawa smiled contemptuously, with extreme disdain: "I don't think I need a young boy to teach me how to run? I'm a good athlete in any country. If I wasn't obsessed with cooking, I would take over all the competitions in the Olympics. The running gold medal, including the hurdling gold medal that you Chinese people are proud of, should be mine."

"Then let's compete?" Yang Song showed his first smile this morning towards the sky that was still dark.

(End of this chapter)