Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 955 My Rules
Yang Song got angry, and he said so many words in one breath, regardless of whether Ashikaga Kenjiro could understand or not.

Xu Rou translated it accurately.

Ashikaga Kenjiro was so angry that his face was ferocious, he clenched his fists up and down, and shouted loudly:
"Don't talk about history, you Huaxia like to brag about 5000 years of history all day long!"

Xu Rou translated again.

"Things that dare not even face the real history are not worthy of being called people."

The man of this country has forgotten that he himself first boasted that his country has a long history of pastry making.

Yang Song sneered: "It's only a few hundred years, is it very long?"

In terms of the long history of inheritance, Huaxia is not afraid at all.

Ashikaga Kenjiro gritted his teeth angrily:
"You rude savages, our country is protected by the gods, and we must not allow you to humiliate us. If you are capable, we will see the truth!"

Yang Song disdained: "If you want to challenge me, go in line."

Meng Shihan immediately said: "The soonest, it will take five days before it will be his turn."

Ashikaga Kenjiro: "I'm going to compete with you now, don't hide, or you will be afraid of me!"

Yang Song washed his hands and said, "Challenge me, you have to make an appointment, and you have to queue up. There are at least ten people in front of you. What's the matter? Manners from He Country, you want to jump in line?"

"You push them away, I'm the pastry master of He Guo, it's your rudeness to make me wait!" Ashikaga Kenjiro was very proud.

Chen Ming rolled up his sleeves: "Let me explain the principles of life to this little barbarian."

Yang Song wiped his hands clean: "No, Xiao Rou, please translate for me and tell him, either line up or get out, this is my etiquette for those who try to jump in line."

Xu Rou translated with a smile.

"Did you make a mistake?" Kenjiro Ashikaga's eyes almost popped out, and he chattered into the phone.

A mechanical electronic voice came out: "This woman doesn't allow me to jump in line, but also tells me to get out. Is it true?"

"of course it's true."

"You redhead!"

Ashikaga Kenjiro's whole body was about to crack: "Originally, following the demeanor of Chef He Guoda, I would give you three points so that you don't lose so ugly. Now, I regret it."

He can pause for a few seconds, as if to reveal some kind of suspense.

"I will show the strongest strength in my life, and let you lose blood!"

"Wait to die, Yang Song!"

The word-by-word translation of the electronic sound is hard for the listener to explain.

Yang Song nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Ashikaga Kenjiro held his number plate, trying to find a table to sit down, but found that there were people in the surrounding seats.

"Your, come here, I want to sit in that seat, let that person in the plaid shirt find a seat again!"

The electronic voice continued to translate.

Li Ke looked around and found that the little bald man of He Guo was referring to himself.

"you are dreaming!"

Ashikaga Kenjiro took out his wallet: "How much did you say?"

Yang Song said: "You don't need money, please ask him out."

"Why?" Ashikaga Kenjiro's surprised tone, as if some unrequited female lead hysterically questioned a certain hero: "Why don't you love me?"

Because you are the second female.

Yang Songdao: "Baifeng Pavilion's rules, those who pick quarrels and cause trouble, and affect the normal dining order of diners, will not be accepted."

"How can there be such a rule?" Ashikaga Kenjiro continued to shout.

"I said yes, so there is." Yang Song said.

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia set up Kenjiro Ashikaga and sent him out by hand.

"What are you doing? I won't go, I won't go!"

The diners watched him leave, thousands of miles away.

In Yang Jiajun's group, someone immediately updated the rules.

"Picking quarrels and provoking trouble in Baifeng Pavilion is prohibited, affecting diners' enjoyment of food."

The group received it one by one.

"As expected of me, Brother Song, I'm just thinking of all of us."

"Those who want to do something in Baifeng Pavilion, I advise you to go with the wind and roll for three thousand miles."

"Brother Song really cares about us all."

……

"Big guy, I just finished eating at Song Ge's place, and Kenjiro from any country came to kick the hall."

"There are people who come to challenge Brother Song every month, how strange?"

"I'm also on the scene. This little guy from any country seems to be a bit big."

Ashikaga Kenjiro's entry analysis was screenshotted and thrown into the group.

"I'll go, the entry is quite long."

"A long list of accolades."

"Michelin three stars, pastry master, the magical Kenjiro, the pastry world that belongs to Kenjiro alone, the magical Kenjiro..."

I have to say that He Guoren's vocabulary really makes people can't help complaining.

"I have a cousin who is an international student. He has been picky about eating since he was a child. He would rather be hungry than eat undelicious food. My cousin admires this Ashikaga Kenjiro very much, saying that his pasta is born for the word delicious. .”

"Ashikaga Kenjiro, born in a culinary family, loved pastry since he was a child, and every day of his life is born for pastry."

"Everyone who has eaten Ashikaga Kenjiro's pastries is full of praise."

"Famous singers and movie queens are all his fans."

"Say he's good at any form of pastry."

"This old man has been making pastry for 42 years. Is Brother Song 22 this year?"

"What should I do? Brother Song seems to have kicked the iron plate this time."

"Brother Song is a rising star in culinary arts. Some old people come here to make trouble because they have lived for decades longer. They are disrespectful."

"This old boy also presided over a state banquet, and is the pastry chef of President He Guo."

At the end of the night's business hours, the air pressure in the entire Baifeng Pavilion was a little low.

They all know the identity of Ashikaga Kenjiro, even more detailed than netizens.

There are even people who secretly bet secretly, such as Zhou Yuanqi.

The kid looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "I'm laughing to death, Yang Song is not open to fighting with the national chef, this time I will see how he dies hahaha..."

Young Master Zhou was in a good mood, so it was natural that someone would toast him again and again, it was enough to be obedient.

"It's a pity that such a beautiful scene cannot be seen with my own eyes."

"It's all Yang Song, which prevents me from stepping into the food street."

"This dog thief, I will not let him go!"

Immediately someone gave Zhou Yuanqi an idea.

"Young Master Zhou, you can find a way to get them to put the ring elsewhere."

The fact that Zhou Yuanqi couldn't get in didn't mean Yang Song and the others couldn't come out.

"any idea?"

"Okay, Young Master Zhou, we can secretly take over this challenge and invite them to compete in the center of Los Angeles. At that time, everyone in Los Angeles can see that Yang Song lost to that He Guoren."

Zhou Yuanqi smiled with satisfaction: "That's right, as long as Yang Song loses, we can spread the word that Yang Song has lost face in Los Angeles, or even Huaxia, and we can close his Baifeng Pavilion." , beat him back to his original form, and leave him with nothing!"

"Young master Zhou is wise!"

"Haven't arranged for someone to do it yet?"

Yang Song didn't know that he was being tricked again, he was thinking about noodles.

"This Ashikaga Kenjiro doesn't say how he is, but he is really capable. I can only make less than [-] kinds of noodles, and I am not proficient. The chances of winning are very small."

(End of this chapter)