Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1107 Unfamiliar couple
Diners from other places do not know the truth about Baifeng Food Street, and they are not very comfortable with the style of this street at first.

There is a couple traveling with backpacks, the man calls himself Lao Du, and the woman calls herself Xiao Du.

The two are holding hands.

Lao Du said: "I hold the most beautiful girlfriend in the world."

Xiao Du said: "It's about holding me, the most handsome boyfriend in the world."

This hand dog food is well fed.

The young couple was young and didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and said at the barbecue stall: "That Songge barbecue is really so delicious? I don't believe it."

"The two of us have been to the Northwest and Northeast, and even abroad many times. Haven't you eaten any barbecue?"

"The barbecue in your shop can only score [-] points, just passed the passing line. Even if the brother Song who taught you is better than you, he can only score [-] points at most!"

Old Du embraced Xiao Du, and said, "The two of us have traveled far and wide, and we have eaten so many barbecues in order to open a barbecue restaurant one day and become popular all over the country!"

The diners in the store picked up the iron sticks, and the boss picked up the kitchen knife that was cutting the mutton.

"Get out now, if you dare to speak out, I will roast you two!"

Angry bosses and angry diners don't want to see this silly couple.

It's okay to feed them dog food, they are so ugly, yet they are so confident.

"Boss, what do you mean? Be careful we don't give you money!"

"I don't want your money anymore, get out now!"

Stupid couple, the two of them ordered six skewers together, and the other four skewers were vegetarian.

The boss is not rare to make their money.

"Brother Song taught me that I didn't learn it because I couldn't do it myself. Who told you to throw the blame on Brother Song? It's your business to have a good barbecue. Why should you step on Brother Song?"

"This bullshit is hotter than the fire of the skewers!"

"If you have the face to say that you are better than Brother Song, do you have the ability to bake a few skewers?"

"Just try it."

Old Du and Xiao Du set up a battle, one of them got the seasoning from the bag they carried with them, and the other cut the meat and put it on skewers again, which looked pretty good.

The diners ate and ate, and suddenly did it by themselves.

Attracted some people to watch the excitement.

This is not surprising in the food court.

Xiao Du was a little worried: "Why are there so few people around?"

"It's okay, when I grill the mutton skewers and the aroma is released, someone will come!" Old Du said.

Baifeng Food Street has a good flow of people and good purchasing power. People walking on the street basically have all kinds of food in their hands.

They are going to open a shop on this street.

I plan to step on Yang Song's fame to promote a wave.

"The most famous chef on the street is that Yang Song. I found out that he runs a restaurant and cooks. Barbecue must be a small business. We just use our strengths to suppress him." This is Lao Du's plan.

The two of them do have a bit of a knack for barbecue.

Lao Du flipped and grilled the skewers, and Xiao Du sprinkled seasonings on them in due course.

After charcoal grilling at high temperature, the aroma of the mutton slowly wafts out, coupled with their homemade seasoning, it will definitely attract many people.

The couple is confident.

However, confidence is sometimes used to be beaten.

Not many people are interested in their barbecue at all, and passers-by often just glance at it indifferently and continue to drift away.

Others in the store were also calm.

"Why? What's going on here?" Old Du was a little panicked, which was different from what he thought.

The lamb kebabs were grilled, but no one offered to try them.

Even the shop owner whose site was robbed didn't intend to try it, and even couldn't help yawning.

"I don't need money if you eat a lot of skewers, but you have to pay for the grilled ones."

These two guys are so stupid, they roasted twenty skewers in one go.

You have to take money, or you will lose money.

"Don't you want to try my grilled mutton skewers?" Old Du couldn't help asking.

His original plan.

When he is grilling, countless diners will come to smell the aroma, but wait quietly around him, and let out one or two praises from time to time.

such as:

Wow, this skewer is so good!

It smells good!

It looks delicious!
There must be a lot of people attracted, but he only baked twenty skewers.

Everyone who ate it admired his craftsmanship, and even left tears of emotion.

At this time, Lao Du and Xiao Du are going to say that they plan to open a shop near here, and please take care of them when the time comes.

They will open the store as quickly as possible, and then sweep the food street, and then the whole city.

Earn a lot of money, buy the biggest house, and reach the pinnacle of life.

A few years later, someone published a book for him, called "I Get Rich by Baking Skewers".

It is so awesome, it has left a name in history, and has since become the legend of the entire food street.

Really, what a beautiful idea!

"I don't want to." The diners in the small shop with no emotion.

"Why?" Old Du didn't understand, he didn't understand a hundred thousand things.

"It looks so-so." That's what the diners really think.

Even the boss who was pushed out of the ring said: "Your knife skills are not as good as mine, and your fire control is a little better than mine, but only a little bit. The seasoning is on par with mine, and the seasoning you use is worse than mine." One point, the two of us are on the same level, where did you come from for your arrogance and self-confidence to give me [-] points?"

The boss clutched his heart and felt that he had been cheated.

Old Du: "Taste what I baked."

"Just try it." The boss was about to take the skewer, but withdrew his hand and said, "You have to pay for this skewer."

The boss himself roasts lamb kebabs every day to make money, not to lose money.

"I give!"

"Give me the money first." The boss showed the QR code.

Lao Du hated to scan the QR code to pay.

"Hahahaha..." The boss tasted it: "Compared with mine, your mutton skewers are only three to five points higher than mine, 65 points to death, and you have the face to compare with Song Ge, how about playing?"

"Impossible!" Old Du's self-confidence was frustrated, and he asked, "Which one of you has eaten mutton skewers in Baifeng Pavilion? Try it quickly and tell me who makes it delicious?"

There were actually three people present who ate.

The first person asked first: "You don't charge money, do you?"

He has been going to Baifeng Pavilion a bit frequently recently, and the balance of weight loss is too much.

"No money, treat you to eat, and make the fairest verdict."

The second person said nothing but eat first.

The third person sniffed it carefully: "Persian spice, flashy!"

All three ate.

"How is it?" Old Du was still full of hope.

He also thought he could flip.

"Alas—" the first person sighed: "Who compares your courage with Brother Song? Liang Jingru?"

"Actually, there is no need to try it at all. We all know that you are not as good as Brother Song."

"Brother Song's grilled skewers, as long as they are roasted, from the gate of Baifeng Pavilion, you can't help but wander from the street to the end of the street. The fragrance is truly invincible. Before you eat it, your soul is already trembling."

"You are not on the same level at all!"

Old Du and Xiao Du hugged each other, trembling: "We don't believe it, I want to see it with my own eyes!"

They went, and the people behind sighed: "Those chefs from other places who asked Brother Song for advice are better than that man. From which abandoned well did he run out to embarrass himself?"

"Who knows?"

"There are so many clowns in front of Brother Song, it's just that these two are particularly ugly."

Coincidentally, the last guest of Baifeng Pavilion ordered a hundred skewers of mutton skewers.

(End of this chapter)