Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1244 Own Ways
What is a draw?
There are winners and losers in the game, what is the draw?

Yang Song even complained for his Buddha jumping over the wall.

Ichiro Nozawa held his own Buddha jumping over the wall, and wanted to eat it with a sullen head.

Unfortunately, he couldn't eat it, and even resisted it.

Yang Song made Buddha jump over the wall, which is really delicious.

Ichiro Nozawa ate Buddha Jumping Wall for the first time more than 20 years ago. It was cooked for him by a Chinese chef living in any country. At that time, Ichiro Nozawa almost ate the bowl.

too delicious.

"The Buddha Jumping Wall you made is definitely the best in the world!"

"Hahaha! You haven't tasted the real Buddha Jumping over the Wall. I'm only second-rate. Only when you go to Huaxia can you taste the real delicious Buddha Jumping over the Wall."

Ichiro Nozawa didn't believe it at the time, because Chinese people are always very modest, and he preferred to call it hypocrisy.

Later, Nozawa Ichiro did eat more delicious Buddha Jumping Wall in He Country, but the first Buddha Jumping Wall tasted better in his memory.

Yang Song's Buddha jumps over the wall, let him find the taste in memory again.

His taste buds, as well as his heart, were enveloped with a secret delight.

This taste is so wonderful that he wants to savor it quietly, absolutely unwilling to be polluted by other foods.

"Eat quickly, and then compare." Yang Song was still urging.

Ichiro Nozawa holds the bowl and chopsticks, his eyes are innocent, full of struggles, a bit like the upper body of the heroine of Qiong Yao drama, the whole world is hurting "her".

Yang Song: "Hurry up, I'm dozing off, hurry back to sleep."

Nozawa Ichiro glared at him immediately: "You are still dozing off, you have been sleeping for so long, and you still have the nerve to say you are dozing off?" '

"I have to go back and take a shower." Yang Song muttered again.

"Hurry up and convince me?"

Nozawa Ichiro didn't speak, he wanted to delay.

Yang Song: "In the future, I will meet this kind of contestants who are not approved by the judges for the results of the competition, but cannot provide strong evidence, and keep delaying the competition. I think they can be blacklisted."

"When will there be a blacklist in the Challenger League?"

"Now, the same chef is not allowed to challenge me twice within a year for no particular reason." Yang Song said.

"why?"

"The time is too short, and the cooking skills have hardly improved." Yang Song: "You see, it is much easier for me to win you this time than last time."

Ichiro Nozawa: 'I want to curse. '

Yang Song said again: "The Buddha Jumping Wall you made is really not very good. It's okay to fool those who haven't tried it. Compete with me, you are wasting my time."

Such a game is of no use to Yang Song.

Time has been wasted and lessons must be learned from it.

"If you are really dissatisfied, you can take out your Buddha Jumping Wall and share it with everyone. I believe that you can judge yourself."

"If you don't want to drink the bowl in your hand, take it out first." Yang Song was about to pick it up, but Kazuo Nozawa turned around and ran away.

When he ran, Yang Song chased after him: "What are you running for?"

Kazuo Nozawa held his own bowl and said nothing without looking back.

"You still have a pot over there, why don't I fill it up again?" Yang Song wanted to laugh, this old boy was so funny.

Kazuo Nozawa immediately stopped: "I admit defeat, you are not allowed to move."

Yang Song didn't understand: "Why?"

It’s easy to say that you don’t admit defeat, why did you say that you want everyone to taste it and he quit.

What Kazuo Nozawa thought in his heart was: 'I don't want more people to know that my Buddha Jumping Wall is rubbish compared to yours, and it would be too miserable to lose like that. '

In fact, I was going to lose, but there is still a difference between losing miserably and being extremely miserable.

This is like when you go to the university entrance examination, it is not ashamed to fail the entrance examination to Tsinghua University and Peking University, but if you fail to pass the entrance examination to the junior college, then uh huh haha.

"Don't worry about it." Ichiro Nozawa ran to hand the trophy to Yang Song: "You won, I lost!"

He also bowed.

Yang Song blinked, all this happened so suddenly.

"Approve the result of this competition? Are you convinced?"

"I agree, I am convinced." Nozawa Ichiro was suddenly so honest that Yang Song felt that he had been replaced.

"Really?"

"It's more real than real gold." Nozawa Ichiro willingly surrendered, but that didn't mean he was happy, and no one gave him vent, and he almost crushed the bowl in his hand.

Yang Song: "You are so stingy."

He also explained: "You actually surrendered just to prevent people from eating your Buddha jumping over the wall? Being stingy is bigger than your self-esteem, higher than your ethics as a chef. You are really stingy."

Ichiro Nozawa: "I'm not, I haven't."

"Then show everyone a taste of Buddha Jumping over the Wall, and I haven't tasted it yet." Yang Song wanted to serve himself a bowl, but Nozawa Ichiro snatched the spoon away.

"Are you sure? You've jumped over the wall after eating my Buddha."

"If I don't give you food, I've already surrendered. Now I'm making a bet on a trip. I will stay ten meters away from you in the future. If I don't compete with you in cooking within a year, I will run away first."

Nozawa Ichiro called his son to remove the Buddha Jumping Wall first, and slowly packed up the rest.

One minute and 38 seconds later, Yang Song could no longer see the three of them, and jumped over the wall.

"Thank you for your hard work, the judges." Yang Song went over to thank you, and asked tactfully, "Did Kazuo Nozawa pay you for your hard work?"

After getting a definite answer, Yang Song completely relaxed.

He went to thank the diners again.

"Thank you for your support. This Buddha Jumping Wall is delicious, but it's not easy to get full."

People in the south may have enough to eat, but in the Northeast, no one can have enough to eat.

"Buddha Tiaoqiang has side dishes. Today is too hasty. Let's eat and play. I will practice Buddha Tiaoqiang again to make its real taste. Then set up a table for everyone to eat." Yang Song has not let go of such arrogance for a long time words.

"Thank you Chef Yang!"

"Thank you, Brother Song!"

The scene was very lively, everyone had a sesame biscuit, and his face was flushed after eating.

Buddha jumps over the wall is limited, but Yang Song prepares a lot of soup, everyone eats Buddha jumps over the wall, and then a big bowl of soup, eat with side dishes, very happy.

"You all enjoyed your meal?"

"happy."

"How do you like the taste?"

"delicious!"

"I'm sorry for making everyone wait so long, are you busy? Is there anything I can do for you?"

"It's not busy, we're all free."

In order to enjoy delicious food, how can there be no time?
Satisfied, Yang Song took out two big boxes: "Everyone is done eating, let's write down your opinion by the way."

"I don't need to write so much this time, one or two hundred words is enough. It's okay to open up to give opinions. Don't be afraid that I won't be able to stand it. Although the words are fierce, don't be afraid!"

"I have nothing else to do today, everyone write one and give it to me, I'll watch it on the spot."

The diners froze in unison.

Is it too late to say that there is still work to be done?
Careless, Chef Yang is really getting smarter now.

Yang Song really moved the tables and chairs and sat there, as if waiting for the students to hand in the papers.

Hand in a copy, and he will read a copy.

"You're right. My soup base is actually a bit lacking in taste. It's delicious, but it's still not fragrant enough."

"What do you mean by a little less? The ingredients are not rich enough?"

"Maybe the heat is not enough? Where is the specific manifestation? You have to show evidence."

"I only put salt in the seasoning? Why not put thirteen spices?"

(End of this chapter)