Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 965

Generally speaking, people of the grandparents' generation don't really catch a cold when it comes to barbecue.

First, they have bad teeth. Second, they are too old to accept such indigestible ingredients as barbecue. Third, they think that most barbecue stalls are unhygienic.

Not only do grandparents not eat it themselves, but their grandchildren are also not allowed to eat it.

Until they met Yang Song.

No one can let go of the delicacies produced by Yang Song once they have eaten them.

It can attract new customers and retain old customers. This is the charm of Yangsong cuisine.

Chen Mingdao: "Brother Song, our store was mostly young people before, and there were relatively few grandparents and kindergarten children. Now we can finally kill all human beings with one word."

Yang Songdao: "Master Chef's works should be suitable for both men, women and children."

He is a man who wants to become a cooking god, and it is trivial to conquer the grandpa and grandson groups.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for gaining fans of all ages!"

The system popped up suddenly, startling Yang Song.

"Long time no see, little brother System."

"I miss you so much, Big Brother Host."

"You are really getting skinny, what do you want from me?"

The skewers that should be served are all grilled, and Yang Song can rest for a while.

"The host triggers a hidden mission, and the mysterious and friendly trolley returns to the rivers and lakes, continuing to write the legend of the past."

Yang Song: ...

"speak English."

"Baifeng Pavilion is already a fragrant grassland in the hearts of foodies in Los Angeles. Countless legends have been spread wildly among foodies. Among them, the story of the small cart is the most romantic legend. Yang Song, the owner of Baifeng Pavilion, has boosted the GDP of Los Angeles by himself. To become the name card of Los Angeles gourmet food, you need to continue your splendor and let all human beings sing the legend of your master chef."

"Understood, you want me to dominate Shilin and dominate the world."

Continue to pretend.

"The first side mission, please complete the host satisfactorily to conquer the hearts of diners of all ages in Los Angeles."

“洛城60岁以上的老人有50万二千860九人，根据各种不可抗力因素，取合格比列，宿主需要征服一万位60岁以上的老年人。目前任务进度（199/10000）”

"There are 46 children in the single digits who can eat barbecue when they reach the age in Los Angeles. According to various force majeure factors, the host needs to conquer 750 children. The current task progress (689/10000 )”

"System, your difference is a bit big." Yang Song said: "I don't want to complain that old people and children are the targets of thousands of people. It's just why 190 nine people from the old people came to eat my skewers? Even one-third of the children None reached."

"Host, it's not surprising. The elderly are always easily overlooked. You might as well observe that three generations of grandparents and grandchildren buy food together, and those so-called adults of the son and daughter generation only buy for themselves or for them. Kids buy it."

"Impossible?" Yang Song didn't believe it. "Why don't you buy it?"

"There are many reasons. Most elderly people will refuse. They are still very used to frugality, and some are just because of shyness."

Yang Song: "Shy?"

He suddenly remembered that he had met him before.

In Huaxia, where there are people, there are all kinds of snacks, and delicious food is everywhere.

On the food street where Baifeng Pavilion is located, there are various small stalls.

In front of a stall selling candied haws, the children urged early: "Mom and Dad, I want walnut kernels and melon seeds, both skewers!"

Most parents will buy it for their children with a smile, while the elderly parents who follow behind them will often be ignored, even if they think of it, they will ask.

"I don't eat, don't spend money."

"okay."

They asked, it seems that they just wanted to listen to the refusal and feel at ease, not to buy it for their parents.

Yang Song felt sad when he heard it.

"As a child, I don't even want to take my parents out to have a good meal!" Yang Song believed in the data analysis given by the system, and was particularly dissatisfied with those who ignored their parents.

"Host, do you accept the mission?"

"No."

System: "This system has reason to suspect that you are playing with me."

Yang Song: "No, I miss my parents."

"This system does not fully understand human brain circuits."

"Baifeng Pavilion has been open for so long, and I haven't brought them here to enjoy it."

Some old diners, such as Chen Ming, have eaten the entire recipe of Baifeng Pavilion, but Yang Song's parents have not eaten a few dishes.

"Suddenly I feel very unfilial, host, I have to go back and see my parents."

"Understandable."

Yang Song went to find Chen Ming: "What do you think of my parents?"

"Uncles and aunts, of course they are good people! Handsome men and women, good cooking skills, the most amazing thing is that they can have sons. Brother Song, I'm not saying that you may not be better than uncles and aunts when you have sons in the future!" Chen Ming said.

Yang Song: ...

"This is your most successful run on me."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm going back to my hometown soon, you are ready to prepare."

"Why do you want to go back suddenly? What happened to uncle and aunt?" Chen Ming immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Auntie, auntie, that's right, it's me, Xiao Ming. Last time you introduced that girl to me. She doesn't like oranges. Our personalities don't get along. I'm not calling because of this. I'm not in a hurry to go on a blind date. Brother, he is fine, not married, Shihan is not pregnant, yes, the two of them are too feudal, they are both engaged, sooner or later..."

Yang Song didn't even know when Chen Ming was so familiar with his mother.

"Uncle, the family is fine, that's fine, I miss you too, fine, I'll go back to see you in a few days."

Chen Ming hung up the phone and said, "Uncle and aunt are fine, and the little days are going well."

Yang Song said again: "I miss my parents, I want to go back and have a look."

"Okay, when will I go back? We bought a new off-road vehicle, and we just drove out to eat ashes." Chen Ming smacked his mouth a few times: "Auntie also said that she pickled Laba garlic and fried bacon for me."

Yang Song was upset: "Baifeng Pavilion can't be left unattended, you stay behind, and Xiaohan and I can go back."

"How can that work? Uncle and aunt miss me too." Chen Ming had already thought about what he would eat when he went to Yang Song's house. In less than 40 seconds, he had already thought of sixteen dishes.

"Hey, Uncle Chen, it's Xiaosong. I'm in good health. As for you, new dishes and stewed soup will be served in two days. Come and taste them when you have time. Yes, I won't be polite to you. Chen Ming didn't cause trouble, I will help you." You look at him, he is finally thinking about serious things, Chen Ming wants to get married, he likes Yu Jie recently, and he is divided into Queen Gong, yes, he is embarrassed to tell you, it is absolutely true, it is a bit of a tendency to accept, It's fine if I can give you a grandson, you want a granddaughter? Well..."

Chen Ming was stunned: "When did you get so familiar with my dad?"

Yang Song: "You guess."

Chen Ming: "My dad is not such an easy person to deal with? Brother Song, what did you do to my dad? Why is he so gentle when talking to people? My dad is not this kind of person?"

Yang Song: "You guess again."

Chen Ming: "Could it be that you are my father's illegitimate child?"

"Fuck off."

(End of this chapter)