Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 123
"Holy shit, it smells so good! I was already hungry, but now I'm even hungrier!"

"I've made up my mind, I want to eat clear soup powder!"

"Do you think I want a squirrel mandarin fish? The size is only more than 900! It's still affordable!"

"That's for a lottery! It's not something you can eat if you want!"

Xiao Liu stood behind and opened his mouth to explain!
The middle-aged man who said he wanted to eat squirrel mandarin fish immediately became interested and asked curiously, "Do you want to draw a lottery?"

"That's right, there is a limit of five purchases per day, and each person can only draw one lottery per day. Even if you come to eat two meals a day, you can only draw one lottery!" The person behind continued to explain!
The middle-aged man suddenly realized and nodded, "It's interesting, then I'll draw it, maybe I'll win it!"

Hearing that someone wanted to draw a lottery, Shen Huaizhao remembered in his heart who had drawn the lottery and who hadn't, so he ran to the middle-aged man with the lottery box in his hand, and said with a smile, "Uncle, let's draw!"

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man reached in, touched a ball, and took it out. He opened his palm and saw that it was a yellow ball!
"Damn it! Could it be that the newcomer is lucky? I've been drawing for four or five days, and I don't have any wool, so I won the lottery the first time I came!"

"Brother! If you don't want to eat, you can give it to me! I'll give you two thousand!"

"Fart! I'll offer five thousand! Brother, why don't you think about it?"

"Sorry, I decided to eat it myself!" The middle-aged man smiled happily when he saw that he had won the squirrel mandarin fish, which was much more interesting than ordering directly.

Straightforward, no matter how delicious it is, there is no satisfaction in my heart after winning the lottery, just feeling that I am luckier than others, this kid has some tricks!
The middle-aged man is the fourth, and it will be his turn soon!Yang Song took a look and asked, "Apart from squirrel mandarin fish, do you want to order a staple food? Otherwise, you won't be full!"

"Well, I definitely want it! I also want a fried rice noodle. I just smelled that smell. It's so delicious!"

After ordering the meal, Yang Song nodded, put on his gloves, grabbed a wild mandarin fish from below, and started to handle it. The skillful technique made the middle-aged man nod in approval. Seeing this technique, he must not have done it normally. Less work!This kid is really no ordinary cook.

His name is Jiang He, he is from Los Angeles, he owns a nationwide chain of shopping malls in Huaxia, and he is worth tens of billions. This time, he has a health problem, so he handed over the company to his children, and he came back to Los Angeles for a long vacation. The last match between Yang Song and Wang Shuhuan gave him a little understanding of this young man.

Once a person has money, he cares more about other things. Life is nothing more than eating and drinking. He doesn’t like drinking very much, but he only likes to eat. He often takes advantage of his vacation and travels around the country in a private jet to eat delicious food. of!

I saw the post yesterday, and I was thinking about Yang Song again. I always wanted to see it, but every time I was delayed by various things. Now that post even talked about Ye Lao, I have to come and try it. Now he has seen Yang Song's way of handling fish, and with this way, he has the style of a national chef.

"Your squirrel mandarin fish is ready! Would you like to eat it first, or wait for the fried rice noodles to come?"

Yang Song asked, and Jiang He shook his head, "I'd better wait until we get together! Don't worry, I'll take a look first!"

"Okay!" Yang Song made this translucent kitchen so that everyone could see himself handling the meals, so he didn't care whether others could see or not.

After 2 minutes, the fried rice noodles were ready. Jiang He took a look at the time. The squirrel mandarin fish and the fried rice noodles took a total of about 5 minutes. The two dishes were ready, and the speed was unbelievably fast.Jiang He's boss, who is as good as he is, values ​​time very much. He knows that it takes time to make squirrel mandarin fish, but with fried rice noodles, it only takes about 5 minutes, which is really too fast!
I just don't know what it tastes like. When Jiang He saw the amber squirrel mandarin fish, he smelled the sweet and sour aroma at the first glance. The smell actually made him salivate. This has not happened for many years. I have tasted all the delicacies in China!
Many years ago, he would not drool over any delicious food. Today, he drools again!

Sitting on the seat, he gently picked up a piece of fish and put it into his mouth. Jiang He's eyes lit up, resisting the urge to continue eating, picked up a chopsticks fried rice noodles, and put it into his mouth too.

good!very good!Very good!

Three consecutive good things appeared in his heart. To describe these two dishes in a simpler sentence, it was the first time in his life to eat such delicious meals!
What is a national chef?Jiang He no longer knew, so what was that?Where is Yang Song's delicious food?

From the looks of it, the canteen is settled in the future!Jiang He chuckled, and began to eat in satisfaction.

The old customers behind saw that someone was satisfied with the food made by Yang Song again, and they felt a sense of pride in their hearts and were even happier.

The next guests are more relaxed, just order what they want to eat, someone has already tried it as a sword test stone, just order what they want to eat!
On the other side, Dongfang Yunhai opened his eyes and sat up comfortably. The first thing that came to his mind was that Yang Song's store should be yellow, and the sailor he hired was very familiar. A lot of saving face is done by them!

He turned on the phone and took a look, but unexpectedly found that the leader of the navy named Datou had given him a lot of information, all of which were about the price and so on. Dongfang Yunhai reckoned that the matter had been completed, so he happily paid the money and clicked on it. Opened the Los Angeles Forum APP.

Yang Song, if you offend me, I will make you beg me on your knees, and you will honestly cook delicious food for me!

After clicking on the APP, I didn't notice that the top post was the one written by Zhang Wenwu. Instead, I clicked on my own information, checked my own post, and saw how popular it was.

The results of it?There are only twenty or thirty messages, what's going on?How is this going?Dongfang Yunhai now has a confused expression on his face. He clicked on his post and took a look. The first dozen or so posts are normal, all of which are against him. It looks like it was written by the navy, but the last dozen or so posts are all to scold him. !
Fuck!what 's wrong?Dongfang Yunhai looked confused, clicked on the forum, and finally saw the top post!What is this?Shouldn't it be your own post?I even greeted the background management staff!
"Yang Song, A Man Standing at the Top of Cooking Skills"

(End of this chapter)