Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1046 Grandpa can't

Breakfast at Baifeng Pavilion is as usual.

The diners who came to have breakfast took advantage of the queue to chat.

"Another Chef from He Country is here to do something."

"Chef He Guo has been here a bit frequently recently?"

"That Ashikaga Kenjiro heard that he came back again, and even enrolled in an intensive Chinese class."

"He intends to stay permanently."

"That's what it means. This guy rented a house on the street opposite the food street. He lives downstairs from my house. He thinks about getting off the blacklist every day."

"Isn't the minimum time limit for his blacklist one year?"

"Then tell him not to worry, anyway, he will be able to eat the dishes made by Brother Song in a year."

At least half a year.

You can see it, but you can't eat it.It's painful just thinking about it, let's leave the pain to others, as long as they can enjoy Brother Song's food happily.

"I heard that Nozawa is a big villain who came here this time."

"He is very powerful in any country."

"I went to morning exercise this morning, and I saw the big villain running with Brother Song, and kept pestering Brother Song to talk."

"How can he disturb Brother Song?"

"It should not be disturbed anymore. The aunts of the neighborhood committee took action and stopped the big villain outside. They said that they must ensure that they do not come within five meters of Baifeng Pavilion, strictly abide by public order, and do not provoke troubles, otherwise he will not be allowed to enter Baifeng Pavilion. Fengge."

Kazuo Nozawa was very angry, he was stumped by several old aunts.

"Kong Ming, if you don't let us in, let's go. I don't bother to taste the boring food made by these boring Chinese people."

Nozawa Soraaki said, "Grandpa, only you are not allowed, I can go in."

He didn't make trouble again.

"Go back to the hotel, I'll go to Baifengge for breakfast, and I'll tell you what the menu is when I come back."

Nozawa Soraaki happily ran to wait in line for dinner.

Only Kazuo Nozawa was left alone in the wind.

He was betrayed by his grandson.

But it's strange, no matter what, he can't go in and eat by himself, why is he even sadder now?
He probably didn't know that there is a saying that there is no harm without comparison.

The breakfast time in Baifeng Pavilion was over, and taking advantage of today's weekend, he took out the lottery box.

"There are exactly the same colored balls inside. Everyone can draw out randomly, and if they draw rainbow-colored balls, they can order dessert."

Desserts at Jansson's shop finally gained status and a separate menu was printed.

"Today is the cake that will be drawn for the next half month. I made an impromptu decision to increase the number of cakes to 33."

Someone asked: "Brother Song, why are there 33?"

"Buddhists say that people can get karma by becoming attached to three lives and three lives. That is to say, the greatest fate between people is three lives and three lives. Let's take it auspiciously and hope that the majority of diners can have the longest fate with Baifeng Pavilion. "

"well said!"

Many diners cheered and applauded!

There is also a Yangko team dancing and playing to add to the fun.

Anyone who wants to eat cake can go to the lottery.

Those who draw the colored balls are naturally lucky and get a lot of applause.

Those who draw the white ball, although disappointed, also have comfort.

Yang Song moved a chair, sat at the door and began to distribute candied haws.

Hawthorns, strawberries, bananas, yam beans, oranges, raisins, cherry tomatoes, kiwis, etc., were all strung together by him with bamboo sticks and placed in the freezer, sparkling and crystal clear, very beautiful.

"It smells good too, it must be delicious."

Yang Song gave candied haws to everyone who was not drawn as a comfort.

Each person randomly received candied haws with different fruits and exchanged them with each other.

"Brother, I want to try your strawberry."

"Yes, share your kiwi fruit with me."

"I actually prefer the classic hawthorn."

"Great, I can exchange this cherry tomato with you."

……

Not only that, but the scene was filled with bubbles of various colors.

"Isn't it sweet?" A man and a woman who have met many times but have never been embarrassed to say hello, said the first sentence because they exchanged candied haws.

"Yeah, this candied haws is so delicious. It's sweet and sour, and crunchy. It doesn't take much effort to eat. It doesn't leave residue, but it melts naturally in your mouth. It's really delicious." As the girl spoke, she couldn't help sticking out her little tongue and licking her lips.

"Then try this hawthorn with walnuts again, it's even more delicious."

"Okay, you eat too!"

That's how we chatted.

Some people chatted and started to take pictures and send them to Moments.

But most of the hair are clean bamboo sticks.

And a word - I have never eaten such delicious candied haws, this is the taste of childhood, and I will return to the most carefree time in a second.

"There are still people who haven't finished eating, and Brother Song hasn't finished posting. We can take pictures of other people's candied haws and post them on our Moments."

"It makes sense!"

"Brother, you are really too witty."

"Don't talk, take a picture!"

There are also parents with children, and children who accompany their parents, each with a bunch of candied haws.

"The first time I ate this was 60 years ago, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

"The candied haws are beautifully made, and the sugar juice is well adjusted. It's sweet and not greasy. This is the taste. I haven't eaten it for many years."

"I didn't think much about eating this candied haws before. I really want to eat it."

How many gray-haired or snow-white old people said with tears:

"It's the taste, it's the taste, it's the taste I ate when I was young, and I beat my cousin to eat one more."

"Hahaha, I beat my brother because he robbed me of my candied haws, brat."

"I'm still young, and I have grandchildren in the blink of an eye."

"Grandchildren, do you still miss eating chocolate? How can that thing taste as good as candied haws?"

……

There are old people on the top and young middle-aged people on the bottom, holding their own candied haws.

"When I was in school, as long as I got double hundred in the exam, my mother would buy me candied haws, a bunch of hawthorns, and a bunch of hawthorns dipped in melon seeds. At that time, I studied hard not for the university entrance exam, not for anyone, but for It’s really sweet to be able to eat those two bunches of candied haws, it’s been more than ten years, and now I think about it, it’s still sweet.”

"Every year during Chinese New Year, when my family buys Spring Festival couplets, they will buy me strings of candied haws. In the sun in the early morning, I gnaw on the candied haws and tell them which side is higher and which side is lower. The whole family listens to me!"

"Under the magnolia tree on campus, I bought three bunches of candied haws for my first love to confess my love."

"Failed or succeeded?"

"Being caught by the teacher, I took all the blame for the crime and wrote a [-]-word self-criticism. My hands were sore from writing, and I felt very happy."

"My first love promised you?"

"No, I wrote a thousand words and ate a bunch of candied haws. I wrote a thousand words by eating a bunch of candied haws. I wrote three thousand words with three bunches of candied haws. I have never been so creative."

"I'm a painter. The first painting I won the prize in elementary school was candied haws. I haven't eaten candied haws for a long time."

……

It is not an exaggeration to say that in China, almost everyone has strings of candied haws in their childhood memories.

Yang Song distributed the last few bunches to Shen Huaizhao and the others, and Meng Shihan a bunch of candied haws specially carved into a heart shape.

Well, Meng Shihan leaned in his arms, held his hand, ate one for herself, and fed him one.

Sweet in the mouth, beautiful in the heart.

(End of this chapter)