Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1161 We are surrounded
The people at the scene, counting how many, had black lines all over their faces.

Even Yang Song sighed: "Just a few bottles of wine, there is no need to call so many people, right?"

Those who didn't know thought they were escorting giant pandas.

This is the treatment of a national treasure.

"Brother Song, there must be."

"We were too hasty this time, and the treatment that Shixiangjiu should be given is almost meaningless."

Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun didn't think they were exaggerating at all.

Yang Song thought about the jars of opened Shixiang wine in his space, and the Shixiang wine that was brewing.

This is just the first batch of Shixiangjiu. Next year, the new Shixiangjiu will be even more delicious.

"This is our lifeblood, our hope of survival."

"After drinking this ten-flavored wine, we two old fellows can rest in peace."

Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun's eyes were enigmatic, full of anticipation and longing.

"There is no better wine in the world than this."

Yang Song said in his heart: "Actually, there are better ones." '

It's just that he couldn't speak out so quickly.

Just as the system said, it is extremely difficult to be a real Shixiangjiu Naozao.

The success of this batch of wine is due to the right time, place and people.

Whether next year's wine will be successful is still unknown.

Whether next year's wine will be more successful is a bigger unknown.

But Yang Song still said: "Next year in the beginning of autumn, everyone will come again, and there will be new wine at that time."

"What, brother Song? You mean next year we can also taste the real Shixiang wine?"

"Or other wine? How does it compare to Shixiang wine?"

"Is there any better wine than Shixiang wine?"

"According to Brother Song's habit, it's better to innovate every time!"

Originally, Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun had no hope, and they were itching to be analyzed by everyone.

"Brother Song, is there really a better wine than Shixiang wine?"

Yang Song never answered, just smiled mysteriously: "Everyone will know when the time comes."

What exactly is the new wine?
What the hell is Jiu Song making them wait for a year?
Worth pondering.

"Hurry up and go home!" Yang Song thought for a while, and gave everyone wine or papaya wine.

"Each person can only choose one wine."

Modern people can't help but struggle - what kind of wine do they want?
Yang Song said: "If you have a girlfriend or a wife, you can ask for papaya wine. In addition to the taste, the effect is also good."

If you don't have a girlfriend, you can't eat grapes, let's drink wine.

As a result, almost everyone at the scene ordered papaya wine, except Zhou Yingjie and Liu Chuxun.

Yang Song: "Why? I remember that most of you seem to be bachelors."

Did he remember wrongly?

"We will have in the future."

Take a long-term view.

They always have lovely girlfriends and develop into wives.

Yang Song gave them a thumbs up.

Silent all night.

The next day, Baifeng Pavilion was not open for business.

This is also normal, Yang Song has been selling barbecue for a few days, and Baifeng Pavilion has not been opened much, but you can meet Brother Song in various places in the city to eat high-quality and cheap barbecue.

It's like opening a blind box.

Whether you can meet Brother Song depends entirely on God.

result,

"Baifeng Pavilion is closed today, and I don't seem to have heard of any lucky babies who ate Brother Song's barbecue."

"It seems to be true, I will look through the circle of friends again."

"I'll swipe and swipe Weibo."

……

No one found Yang Song.

"Is there someone who wants to monopolize Brother Song? They don't tell us when they find the snack cart."

"Who is so wicked?"

"What caused the diners to start to take the route of the boss?"

"Could Brother Song be kidnapped?"

For three days in a row, there was no news of Yang Song.

Yang Jiajun was boiling.

Those who didn't go to work ran to Baifeng Pavilion to guard.

The people who go to work are off work, staring at all the barbecue stalls and all the people on the side of the road with wide eyes.

Where is Brother Song hiding?

There are also people who go to the official account of Baifeng Pavilion to write poems every day.

On the first day, there was no barbecue from Brother Song, so I missed him.

The next day, there was no breakfast for Brother Song, so I missed him, missed him.

On the third day, there was no breakfast and dinner for Brother Song, and no news at all. I still miss him if I miss him.

Sour teeth.

Until the fourth day, an announcement was posted at the gate of Baifeng Pavilion, as well as on Baifeng Pavilion's Weibo and all groups.

"Everyone, I am Yang Song. Thank you for your love. Baifeng Pavilion has grown from obscurity to its reputation now. It comes from the support of everyone. I, Yang Song, are very grateful, but I feel more and more that my cooking skills are still far from enough, and I am not worthy of it." Everyone loves me, so I plan to pack my bags and start cooking practice, strive to improve myself, and give back to everyone with better cooking skills.

To avoid being sad, I chose to leave silently.Don't be sad, don't be sorry, wait for me to come back, please eat delicious food. "

He also sent a string of smiley faces and roses.

It was the first time for Yang Song to treat all the diners so generously.

It can be seen how tenacious the heart of survival is.

Diners who saw the announcement.

Male silent female tears.

The blows received can be described as lightning and thunder, turbulent waves, Mount Tai crushing the top, landslides and ground cracks.

They still couldn't believe that Yang Song really left, rushed into the food street, and ran to the door of Baifeng Pavilion.

There is a handwritten announcement by Jansson.

In the end, I saw that the time when Yang Song wrote the announcement was actually three days ago, and I couldn't even chase him back, and the foodies all cried.

"Brother Song has been gone for three days—"

"Why? Why? Why does Brother Song feel that his cooking skills are not good?"

"Who gave him this illusion?"

Who did it?

The diners began to look for objects angrily.

Coincidentally, Kazuo Nozawa and Kenjiro Ashikaga were also at the gate of Baifeng Pavilion.

"Which of you made Brother Song feel that there is something wrong with his cooking skills?"

"Or did you two do it together?"

Thousands point to.

Ashikaga Kenjiro waved his hand immediately: "It's not me, it's really not me, I always want to ask Brother Song to be my teacher, how could I make him think that I can't cook?"

He doesn't have that ability.

Angry eyes turned to Kazuo Nozawa.

Most likely it was this bad old man.

very bad.

He was still very arrogant when he lost to Brother Song.

Kazuo Nozawa said indifferently: "It's not me."

He also lost to Yang Song, and he still lost to Yang Song in his favorite field.

He is the one who is hit and frustrated, okay?
"You look very suspicious." Diner No. [-] was suspicious.

"Like a villain." Detective No. [-] eats up.

"Be honest."

"Aren't you banned from entering Baifeng Pavilion? What are you doing here?"

……

Who says foodies don't hold grudges?
It's not that they don't hold grudges, but that they have different targets.

They took revenge for their brother Song.

Kazuo Nozawa doesn't understand much Chinese, especially for foodies who are angry.

Ashikaga Kenjiro hurriedly grabbed him, chattering and translating.

"I came here to know the recipe of Yang Song's cooking. I want to research it. The dishes he made are so fragrant and unique. You don't need to taste them with your tongue. You can tell how wonderful they are just by smelling them with your nose." Taste, I wonder what mysterious ingredients he used."

Researching ingredients for a dish is difficult.

"I come here every day, but I still don't understand what Yang Song put!" A hundred thousand doubts arose.

That's why I come here every day.

(End of this chapter)