Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 7: Accept Me as a Disciple
Finally, the gluten was roasted, Yang Song grabbed a bunch, put it in front of Chen Ming, and said lightly: "Try it! This is all the ingredients you bought, I roasted it!"

Looking at the steaming roasted gluten, Chen Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and stuffed it directly into his mouth!Yelling while eating!

"That's the taste! Oh my god! It's so delicious that I'm about to cry! Boss! Twenty skewers! You can't miss even one skewer! Pack it up!"

Seeing this scene, the other customers finally couldn't help it, and they all started yelling for baked gluten!

The peddler next to him was about to cry. It was over. He had hoped to suppress Yang Song, but what happened?It made his name even more popular!

Mr. Ye's complexion also changed from Chen Ming's first mouthful. It became more and more gloomy and darker. Unexpectedly, this kid really made the same roasted gluten.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Mr. Ye was about to turn around and slip away quietly, but he suddenly heard Yang Song's cold voice.

"Mr. Ye, where are you going? Did you forget to apologize?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Ye's old face suddenly pulled down, feeling unspeakable, but all the people around looked at Mr. Ye because of Yang Song's words, and all of them showed playful smiles at the corners of their mouths.

"Huangkou boy, isn't it just that he made grilled gluten that tastes better than ordinary people? If the skewers I make on the stage, it must be much tastier than you, a dark thing!"

Mr. Ye's face was a little blushing now, but he still said such words, but Yang Song sneered in his heart.He gave up his seat directly, and said indifferently: "That's just right, the ingredients here are complete, why don't you try it, Mr. Ye?"

"this."

Why doesn't this kid play his cards according to the routine?Mr. Ye's face was as black as coal, but he still didn't realize it at all. He wanted to find another excuse, but suddenly the crowd next to him started booing.

"What's the matter? Old man, don't you dare?"

"How dare he, he is the reincarnation of the so-called barbell, barbell!"

"Look at him being fat and white, how can he cook and eat?"

"That's right, go home quickly! In case of high blood pressure, it will be better!"

Hearing these taunting words, Mr. Ye finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw the crutch to Chen Ming, and walked towards Yang Song's booth without saying a word.

Chen Ming never thought that things would develop to such a point. Originally, he wanted to smooth things over, but now it seems that it is out of control.

Seeing Mr. Ye rushing over, Yang Song consciously gave up his seat, and stood quietly by the side, watching how this so-called gourmet cooks delicious food!

Mr. Ye rolled up his sleeves, grabbed a few strings of gluten, put them on the charcoal fire, and started to grill, and poured some seasonings on top from time to time, it seemed that this technique was really skillful.

"Sure enough, this old gentleman has two talents. Without this gourmet system, there may be no way to compare with him!" Yang Song breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Qingxin himself is really a lucky one.

A few minutes later, Mr. Ye’s roasted gluten was ready. The browned surface was still sizzling with oil, and exuded a charming aroma. If you have never eaten Yang Song’s roasted gluten, you would really like it. Thoroughly attracted by such baked gluten.

"Huangkou kid, look at it, this is the perfect roasted gluten, full of color and flavor, not as ugly as yours!"

"What's wrong with the ugly? It will be delicious soon!" Yang Song looked at Mr. Ye with a calm expression on his face.

Mr. Ye smiled disdainfully, grabbed a bunch and put it in front of Chen Ming, "Try it, I haven't done it myself for many years, this first bunch will be cheaper for you!"

Chen Ming nodded honestly, grabbed the roasted gluten and stuffed it into his mouth. The taste was pretty good!But the premise is that you haven't eaten Yang Song's roasted gluten, then this kind of roasted gluten is definitely a rare delicacy, but now that you have eaten Yang Song's roasted gluten, there are only four words to describe it.

It tastes like chewing wax!

"This. The taste is pretty good, but..." Chen Ming didn't dare to say anything, he just looked at Mr. Ye hesitantly.

A customer who had just eaten Yangsong's grilled skewers stepped forward, grabbed the grilled gluten on the stall, which was grilled by Mr. Ye, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Let me try it. It's delicious if it's delicious, but it's not delicious if it's not good. Why are you so mother-in-law!"

Half a minute later, the customer was honest and shook his head directly: "This roasted gluten is better than many bosses! It's not half as good as the boss's roast!"

He was being polite, and he didn't say anything that tasted bad, but he was able to make Mr. Ye look astonished. He couldn't believe it, so he grabbed a bunch of gluten baked by Yang Song and put it in his mouth.

After a while, he opened his mouth in surprise, but he didn't close it for a long time. Chen Ming was a little worried, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

"Delicious!" Mr. Ye finally came back to his senses and murmured, "There is such a delicious baked gluten in the world, my life is considered useless!"

Yang Song was amused, this is the basic roasted gluten, if you change it to something else, why don't you be scared to death on the spot?Does this old boy not want to apologize?
Just as he was about to continue apologizing, he unexpectedly saw Mr. Ye rushing in front of him, grabbed his hand, and said excitedly, "Can you tell me the formula?"

Tell you?Others find it funny when they hear it. Every gourmet restaurant has its own secret recipe. Let me tell you, do they drink northwest wind?
Mr. Ye also felt that something was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "No, no, no need to give it, how about I buy your barbecue recipe? How much, just ask!"

Roasted gluten, although it refers to roasted gluten, but the grilling materials or methods are generally uniform, the number of gluten grilled, so other things can be grilled as delicious, Mr. Ye took a fancy to the business opportunities, so he Will want to buy.

Yang Song broke free lightly, and flatly refused: "Sorry, the family's secret recipe will not be passed on to the outside world!"

"It's abrupt! It's abrupt!" Mr. Ye stroked his beard a little embarrassedly, and suddenly had an idea, "Why don't you, Mr. Yang, take me as your apprentice! I will definitely not pay less tuition !"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned!This old boy actually said such a thing.

Yang Song was so shocked by the thunder that he quickly waved his hands and said, "Impossible! I won't accept disciples!"

Chen Ming was even more frightened. Mr. Ye was a good friend of his father, if he let his father know what happened today, he wouldn't beat him like a mouse!

(End of this chapter)