Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1084 Work for Brother Song

These days, some people are fighting for their father, and some are fighting for their sister, such as Meng Shijia.

Situ Ran went home last night and immediately wrote an article - "On the Importance of a Beautiful Sister".

Li Ke and Li Qingti signed up for a chef class at the same time.

Meng Wan also wanted to report to the class, but he really didn't have time.

Wu Tiantian is very sober: "It's easy to be a second-level chef, but the hard part is making dishes that satisfy Brother Song."

Liu Wenwu said: "There must be two ways."

This is an almost impossible task.

The Xu family in Shandong has been chefs for three generations.

Now the second-generation chef Xu Chuanduan is in charge. He is in his sixties this year, and he is healthy and energetic.

Still active in the front line of the kitchen.

Xu Chuanduan's son, Xu Yifeng, is 30 years old, and his son's sons are already in elementary school.

In front of his own father, Xu Yifeng can still be trained like his second grandson.

"Go to Los Angeles, find Yang Song, and find a way to worship him as a teacher."

"But Dad, I heard that Chef Yang doesn't accept apprentices at all."

Xu Chuanduan paid close attention to the Los Angeles Food Association and every post they posted.

Of course, including Yang Song's video.

"It's normal for a chef like him not to accept apprentices." Xu Chuan concluded, "That's why you have to be his apprentice."

Xu Yifeng: 'I think you are looking for trouble, and I have evidence. '

"Under the age of 30, I already have such cooking skills. I am young, capable, and have no potential to see the end. I have dabbled in various cuisines."

"It is rumored that the menu of Baifeng Pavilion has representative dishes of the eight major cuisines of China. As long as the dishes are put on the menu by Chef Yang, they must be first-class and can withstand anyone's criticism."

"Such a chef can give you guidance. Locking yourself at home all day will do you no good at all, so you must ask Yang Song to agree to accept you as an apprentice."

"Only in this way can you go to the next level."

Xu Chuanjuan has nothing to teach his son, Xu Yifeng needs a more powerful chef.

"Looks very young, can he really make those dishes that are very delicious to the eyes?"

"What's wrong with being young?" Xu Chuan stared at his son: "No matter what field you are in, don't look down on young people casually. Youth often means unlimited development. You can learn from him. Others can't teach you."

Xu Yifeng himself is already a well-known chef in Shandong, he just doesn't have a lot of face in front of his own father.

It's very difficult to make further progress after growing to Xu Yifeng's height.

"If you can't pay homage to your teacher, don't come back." Xu Chuan certainly deserved to be his father, and Huaxia's father's quotations were firmly grasped.

"Okay, I'll pack up and go to Los Angeles next month."

Yang Song in Baifeng Pavilion couldn't help but sneezed, but luckily he ran to the backyard in time.

Otherwise, with one sneeze, the ingredients in the whole kitchen may be lost by Yang Song.

This guy's request for ingredients has reached a perverted obsession.

Not fresh, not clean, not clean.

It doesn’t even feel right.

Yang Song knows how to cook with top-quality ingredients provided by the system, and also buys vegetables from the vegetable market, and even some uncles, aunts, grandparents who push small carts and carry poles.

Before, I bought vegetables from a red scarf who called him brother.

"I always feel a bit cold behind, who is thinking about me?" Yang Song raised his head and looked at the sky at a forty-degree angle.

"The weather in Los Angeles is pretty good. It's hot when it's hot, and cold when it's cold. It's neither dry nor dry, neither humid nor hot, and the scenery is good. I suddenly feel a little bit reluctant to leave."

"I have to leave all of a sudden, and the garbage system doesn't let me bring my girlfriend."

"The son of the richest man won't let him take him with him. Why can't he take his girlfriend who has become a fiancée?"

Yang Song's head was full of big question marks.

Yang Song, who couldn't figure it out, simply didn't want to think about it, and silently decided that sooner or later he would let the garbage system kneel on the ground and couldn't afford it, and he never dared to ask him any conditions.

When he becomes the King of Kitchen God, it will be the day when Junk Game bows his head and surrenders.

Because he had to go out to fight alone, even if he won Kazuo Nozawa, Yang Song was not very happy.

This is the personal cultivation of the soon-to-be King of Chefs.

"The more you win, the calmer you will be."

"Alas, it's extremely cold at the heights."

Yang Song started to open at noon in a flat manner, and treated the diners who were still full.

At the gate of Baifeng Pavilion, there were still people beating their chests and feet, questioning God, crying bitterly because they ran slowly and failed to get the numbered ticket, and finally cheered silently from the bottom of their hearts.

“I will definitely be back!”

wrong.

"I will run fast next time, faster than all of you. I must eat the dishes made by Brother Song and be the first person to enter the store!"

The goal is good, and the money is estimated to make a lot of money.

The midday business is over, and Yang Song doesn't plan to continue chopping vegetables at the door today.

He stopped Shen Menghan.

"What do you want to do this afternoon? I'll accompany you."

It's been a long time since he spent time with his girlfriend.

Meng Shihan was obviously pleasantly surprised: "Aren't you busy today?"

"What are you busy with? Why is it important to be with your girlfriend?" Yang Song was able to defect from the single dogs in Baifeng Pavilion.

"Aren't you tired?" Meng Shihan is very sensible, although she has to seduce Yang Song several times every now and then to play cosplay, she is still very considerate of her boyfriend.

"Not tired, how can I be tired when I accompany you?"

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia eavesdropped.

"Hehe, where did Brother Song learn the scumbag's quotations?"

"That's a good sentence, I have to write it down, Huai Zhao's classmate is quite beautiful, try it another day."

Meng Shihan still felt sorry for Yang Song: "Let's go back to the villa, watch TV together, drink some wine, chat, you can rest anytime you are tired."

Very unpretentious couple get along mode.

Yang Song was very moved: "Good!"

Meng Shihan leaned in his arms and smiled softly and shyly: "You are so kind."

While Yang Song was going upstairs to change clothes, Meng Damei, who was beautiful and gentle just a second ago, turned her head to Chen Ming and Meng Shijia with a ferocious expression, fierce eyes, and a cold tone: "From now on, when my dear and I leave the villa Before you come out, you are not allowed to show up, you know?"

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia were amazed at how quickly the woman changed her face, and didn't know what to say.

Meng Shihan grabbed a watermelon casually, and with the palm of her hand like a knife, she quickly slashed on the watermelon a few times.

Click click!

The watermelon is blooming like a flower.

It was like a human head, bleeding from the head.

"Otherwise, this is what will happen to you, understand?"

"Understood, I understand." Chen Ming and Meng Shijia were almost scared to pee.

Nima, this watermelon is bigger than a foot tub!

Yang Song went downstairs and changed into a white shirt that was fresh and delicate, delicate and free, and free and unrestrained.

"Wait?"

"No, the feeling of waiting for your lover's arrival is very sweet." Meng Shihan became that little and gentle fairy again.

"How about we drink some green plum wine and papaya wine today? I made this some time ago, and I'll give you a first taste."

"Honey, it's great to have you." Meng Shihan even blushed: "My boyfriend is the best!"

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia: Hehe, woman.

When they walked away, Meng Shijia said: "Brother Ming, my brother-in-law also wears a perfume, an Internet celebrity perfume, and the name is Charm."

Chen Ming: "Hehe, man."

(End of this chapter)