Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 890 Mysterious Woman
"That's right, it's me." Yang Song didn't expect to be recognized when he was visiting a vegetable market.

"I was planning to go to Baifeng Pavilion, but it turned out that either Baifeng Pavilion had something to do, or I had something to do, and the delay was too long, so I might as well go eat today." Yang Liuqing also made a strategy.

There is no way, go to Baifeng Pavilion for dinner, and you can't do it without a strategy.

"What are you going to do with the tomatoes?" Yang Liuqing actually chatted with Yang Song.

"This is not on the menu, I'm taking it back to practice knife skills, and also to improve the food for the people in the shop." Yang Song said.

"Practice sword skills? Is five catties enough?"

"It's definitely not enough, I have to buy something else." Yang Song said.

"You come back tomorrow, and I'll get you another five catties."

"Okay, thank you."

The two also added prestige, and Yang Song continued to stroll.

A basket of potatoes, two stalks of lettuce, three catties of lotus root, and four Chinese cabbages were wrapped up in front of the stall of a mother and daughter.

Yang Song couldn't hold it any longer, and discussed with the elder sister selling oranges next to him: "Can you sell me this little cart?"

"Young man, you want to borrow it and feel embarrassed, so you just want to buy it?" The eldest sister is very understanding.

"Yes, I accidentally bought too much."

"Then you put 20 yuan as a deposit, use the car, and return it at night or tomorrow morning, and I will return the deposit to you at that time."

This is a free loan to Yang Song.

Yang Song evaded: "How can I do that?"

"Why not? It's not a big deal." The elder sister pushed out the small cart and helped Yang Song put things on it: "Don't worry, the cart is not made of paper."

"Thank you very much." Yang Song didn't keep the eldest sister busy, packed things by himself, put down the 20 yuan deposit, and pushed the small cart back.

It's only past noon and it hasn't been long since it opened.

When Yang Song arrived at the store, he unloaded the car in a hurry, ran back to return the car, and bought three catties of oranges to go home.

After all, it is summer, and the room is cool to Liang Shuang, but Yang Song still feels bored.

Meng Shihan helped him wash out the tomatoes, he set up tables and chairs at the entrance of Baifeng Pavilion, and started to contact the knife workers.

Carving flowers with radishes is actually nothing to most chefs.

"For something as big as a radish, it's just a matter of carving a few flowers. It's not a big deal."

If you want to carve flowers, you have to use small tomatoes.

"Brother Song, what are you doing?"

"It should be carving something, but why is he holding a kitchen knife?"

That's right, Yang Song held his Shifang Leidong large kitchen knife in one hand, and held a small tomato in the other hand, and started "embroidering" with his fingertips.

Naturally grown cherry tomatoes taste better, but that means they're all oddly shaped.

Yang Song carved flowers with a small tomato.

"Such a big knife, such a small tomato, it's scary to look at."

Four people entered the food street and headed straight for Baifeng Pavilion.

They come from four different countries, and they are all hardcore food lovers.

Known as gourmet enthusiasts without intermittent mental illness.

They are a small organization that specializes in discovering food from all over the world. There are no restrictions on countries and regions, only the most sincere love for food.

The famous gourmet magazine "Extreme Taste", the older generation of managers are about to retire, and the newly selected successors are the four of them.

The group of four will succeed "Extreme Taste", which is inevitable, but their predecessors gave them three years to embark on a gourmet journey and travel all over the world.

This is a trial to be able to choose a leader from among them.

Food lovers from all over the world regard "Extreme Taste" as a food bible.

The four of them really love food, and it is definitely the luckiest thing to be able to turn their dreams and love into work.

The four of them are also very serious in doing things, and they can even be said to be desperate.

It is an honor for everyone to be the leader in "Extreme Taste".

Dazhi was originally a Chinese, and the other three also went to the countryside to do as the Romans did, and had Chinese names: Fat Wei, Qiangzi, Xiaojian, plus Dazhi, together they became great and strong.

Fat Wei is from North America: "Dazhi, you must No. 16 times to assure me that this restaurant is really delicious, and it's not the kind of superficial check-in place on the Internet."

Qiangzi is from Europe: "Dazhi, you said that the taste of this store is rare in the world, are you exaggerating? Where have you left the humble character of the Chinese people?"

Xiaojian is Huaxia's neighbor: "Are you being cheated?"

Dazhi didn't make unnecessary arguments: "You will know after eating."

"Shocking." Fat Wei was not happy.

Dazhi ignored him and was the first to rush forward.

The remaining three followed.

"It's really lucky that I was able to meet Brother Song!" Dazhi was lucky enough to taste a 100 yuan roasted bamboo rat as a melon-eating crowd by mistake a few days ago. Since then, he has loved Yang Song deeply .

Blonde Fat Wei said: "Is he peeling the cherry tomatoes?"

Qiangzi said: "It seems not, he should be performing some acrobatics."

Xiao Jian said: "He is practicing knife skills."

After all, it is a neighbor, Xiaojian still knows Huaxia Chef well.

"Knife edge? Does he have a grudge against his fingers?" Fat Wei dismissed it: "If you want to carve, you should use a professional knife for Western food. Carve with a kitchen knife, it's stupid!"

The three of them actually dislike Chinese food for many reasons.

For example, China has a history of 5000 years of uninterrupted inheritance, such as completely different living habits and attitudes towards life, and so on.

For food, there is always such a dispute, who is the best Chinese food or Western food?

Such disputes are becoming more and more acute.

Some people think that the etiquette of Western food is more in line with modern social etiquette, and Western food is more international.

Some people even think that Chinese food is too rigid.

Fat Wei and the three got the impression that Chinese food is not as good as Western food.

Dazhi argued with them at first.

After arguing and arguing, no one can convince anyone, so I just stopped arguing.

The three of them even faintly shunned Dazhi, but Dazhi didn't panic or talk much, so he got into Chinese cuisine and studied it carefully.

He vowed to find a culinary expert and let Fat Wei and the others experience it.

Yang Song appeared.

Dazhi was moved to tears when he watched Yang Song's heroic appearance in the competition. He was one of the first 50 people who ate the roasted bamboo rat.

At that time, Dazhi wanted to call Pang Wei and others over, but he held back.

Until he entered the Baifeng Pavilion, which was in normal business, ordered a large table of dishes, ate them cleanly, and couldn't help but lick the plates.

Satisfied, until leaving Baifeng Pavilion, Dazhi walked home for an hour, took a shower, and lay on the bed without wanting to play with his mobile phone, and was still thinking about it.

Good food can bring people not only appetite, but also spiritual enjoyment.

Dazhi feels that he is now the hero in a fantasy novel, and he is useless, but suddenly he meets a master and is given a magic medicine.

From then on, Dazhi washed his marrow and tendons, and entered Mahayana in a second.

Yang Song is undoubtedly that unborn expert.

(End of this chapter)