Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 934 The Unlucky Child Is His Own
"I've been eating at Baifeng Pavilion for half a month, how could I not know?" Sun Xiaoyu said with a smile: "Dad, you only ate Brother Song's peeing beef balls, and you don't know anything about him. Brother Song is not just He is good at making pissing beef balls, but he is good at all the dishes that can be on the menu of Baifengge, and the dishes that he is not good at are not on the menu at all."

The legendary details have never been on the menu.

There are also candied haws, sorry.

Sun Shaoan's complexion was ugly, but his son didn't notice it, so he said to himself: "Brother Song is very demanding of himself. I was lucky enough to eat the lotus chicken slices he made. I thought it was delicious, but he said the lotus chicken slices are delicious." It's not satisfactory, not qualified to be on the menu, and we have to study it."

Furong Chicken Slices is a famous dish of Huaiyang cuisine and one of the representatives of court cuisine.

This dish is very particular about knife skills and heat, and many chefs will use it to exercise their knife skills and grasp the heat.

Even for quite a long time, Furong chicken slices were a must for chefs.

It's just that this dish is easy to learn but difficult to master, so it was replaced later.

There is no longer a test for chefs, but Furong Chicken Slices are still the favorite of many chefs.

Not only that, anyone who has eaten Furong Chicken Slices can't help but become a repeat customer.

Sun Xiaoyu even ate hibiscus chicken slices from snack to adulthood.

He has a deep affection for the dish and is therefore picky.

Sun Xiaoyu said that Yang Song's Furong chicken slices are delicious, which definitely shows that Yang Song's Furong chicken slices are really delicious.

"He is so strict with himself?" Sun Shaoan couldn't believe it, "Chef Yang is so young."

Yang Song is not Sun Shaoan's perception of young people at all.

Most young people make some achievements, so they are easy to be complacent and drift away.

There are very few chefs with solid basic skills like Yang Song.

Even if Sun Shaoan had never eaten the hibiscus chicken slices made by Yang Song, he believed in Yang Song's ability.

"Doing things down-to-earth, obviously qualified to be arrogant, but demanding oneself, how does this look like a young man? It is clearly the demeanor of a master."

Sun Shaoan has always been safe in his actions. He became a first-class chef at a young age, and he became the president of the Los Angeles Food Association, so he couldn't help feeling a little elated.

He was also proud.

As for Yang Song, Sun Shaoan clearly remembered that Yang Song was indifferent from the beginning to the end of the challenge match that night.

He was very steady when cooking. After finishing the dishes, he didn't panic in the face of the three judges. Even when they announced that Yang Song had won, he was still calm.

It seems that everything is in the chest.

"He's clearly a young man!"

Yang Song is a young man, but he has a magnanimity that is far inferior to that of adults.

Sun Shaoan felt a little sour in his heart. The lotus chicken slices he made were only good for Sun Xiaoyu after eating, and they were far from good.

However, after changing his mind, Sun Shaoan felt relieved that it is a good thing that there are young people with unlimited potential like Yang Song in Huaxia's catering industry.

Over the years, some shameless foreigners have always stolen Huaxia's recipes and pretended to be themselves, which is very shameless.

Huaxia needs more excellent chefs to inherit the essence of Chinese food and promote Chinese food.

Putting these aside for now, Sun Shaoan looked at his son with a very complicated look.

Sun Xiaoyu was puzzled by his father: "Dad, what's wrong with you? You don't know me anymore?"

"You went to Baifeng Pavilion for dinner half a month ago, but you didn't remember to tell you Lao Tzu until today?" It was just a question.

My father is a chef and the vice president of the Food Association. What I love most in my life is to study cooking skills and visit people with superb cooking skills.

Sun Xiaoyu loves to eat, and Sun Shaoan will bring him to various culinary activities to let him eat his fill.

Now that this kid has grown up and has eaten good food, he can't think of his father for half a month!

Sun Shaoan squinted at Sun Xiaoyu: What is the use of raising this bastard?Specifically to make him heartbroken.

"Dad, I'm treating you today, you can order whatever you want!" Sun Xiaoyu immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly made up for it.

"Dad, you don't know. Brother Song is not good at any cuisine. He is good at Shandong cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Jiangsu cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, etc."

This is true, Yang Song is a man who wants to become a chef, he can't just be a representative of a certain cuisine, he needs to be good at all cuisines.

"Really?"

"Really, you will know when you go to eat. Baifeng Pavilion has dishes from any cuisine."

The father and son went out while talking.

Yang Song hasn't served breakfast for two consecutive days.

No way, since winning the challenge without any difficulty, more people came to Baifeng Pavilion to eat peeing cow balls.

To be precise, more people came to Los Angeles to eat peeing beef balls.

More diners are coming from all directions.

"Zhengzhou diners come here."

"Kunming's gourmet is here."

"Hainan foodie has arrived!"

"Sichuanese are here!"

……

Among them was a young man from XJ named Shamu Shake, only 19 years old, he looked like a young poplar, handsome and tall, he came to Los Angeles not far away.

"I'm here to eat peeing beef balls. I heard that you sell peeing beef balls from the movie!"

I have to say that Master Xing's "God of Cookery" is really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Huge posters were pasted at the two entrances of the food street. The handsome man on the posters was Yang Song. Against the background of the blue sky, Yang Song's appearance and temperament were extremely impressive.

"Brother Song reminds me of an idiom."

"Talent and beauty."

"Yes."

There is a QR code on the poster, and there is a promotional slogan: Scan it to get the food guide of Baifeng Pavilion.

It's that simple and straightforward.

Everyone who enters the food street and wants to go to Baifeng Pavilion to eat has become a little expert in queuing after understanding the food strategy of Baifeng Pavilion.

There were too many people ordering peeing beef balls, more than the previous two days. Yang Song had no choice but to sell them for a few more days.

A total of five days of peeing cow balls were sold.

In his dreams at night, he always dreamed that he was being chased and killed by peeing cow balls.

After Shamu Shake ate the peeing beef balls, he was so excited that he even took out the snare drum that he carried with him, and started singing and dancing at the gate of Baifeng Pavilion.

Attracted many onlookers.

But it didn't affect the order, so Yang Song didn't stop it.

At the end of the noon business hours, Shamu Shaq came to ask: "Brother Song, can this peeing cow pill really make anorexics eat?"

That's how it works in the movie.

The people who ate melons after eating and did not eat fell into discussion.

"I remember that in Xingye's movie, this peeing cow ball is not only a gospel for anorexic patients, but also can be used to play table tennis with peeing cow balls."

"It's fake, it's a movie after all."

Yang Song's Weibo and Baifeng Pavilion's publicity are all like this.

That night, the people from Shiweige ran out to do something.

"Hurry up, get some pissing beef balls out, let's see if we can use them to play table tennis!"

(End of this chapter)