"I'm ready!"

Tsuri Kenjiro and Yang Song did it at the same time.

This is embarrassing.

Who's going first?

Eat noodles, don't wait.

Tsuri Kenjiro stared at Yang Song again, and then stared at the little sister in cheongsam: "yours, come and bring mine."

Cheongsam little sister embarrassed.

Yang Song: "it's all right. It's his first."

He made cold noodles.

Tsuri Kenjiro made noodles. He learned to be smart this time and boiled in cold water.

The judges ate Kenjiro tsuri's noodles first.

It's blind. This guy makes emperor crab noodles.

Full of crab roe, wrapped in noodles, golden.

At first glance, it has a sense of taste and a sense of local tyranny.

In order to make this bowl of noodles, Kenjiro tsuri used three king crabs.

Only take the crab roe of emperor crab, which makes the index finger move.

"This is definitely the most expensive noodles you can imagine!" Kenjiro tsuri hit the second soul again.

This guy doesn't know why, but he can't learn to be low-key and modest.

Yang Song said, "there's a word called arrogance. There's another word that you can review. It's called sitting in a well and watching the sky."

"Hum, I don't believe you can make more expensive noodles than emperor crab noodles."

His noodles can be described as cooking gold and jade.

The three judges really ate the noodles clean and greasy.

This is the crab roe of emperor crab. Who is willing to waste it?

Kenjiro tsuri still uses live emperor crab, which is even more precious.

The judges ate and scored one by one.

When Yang Song's face was sent up, it was disappointing.

Without him, Yang Song actually made cold noodles.

The materials used are also ordinary, only tuna, shrimp meat, and fish balls.

Compared with king crab, it is not a weight grade at all.

If Kenjiro tsuri's king crab noodles are luxury rice, Yang Song's bowl is a roadside stall.

"I'll win!" Tsuri Kenjiro rushed to Yang Songdao.

The judges scraped the bottom of the bowl when they ate.

How much more meaning is this?

Yang Song's bowl of roadside noodles doesn't deserve to be compared with him.

"You overturned!"

The judges were almost disappointed. They picked up the cold noodles and planned to taste them.

"Yang Song, I think it's hot."

"I lost the last game."

"What a pity."

Wait until the instant when you put the noodles into your mouth, chew your teeth and touch your tongue.

"Huh?"

"The smell?"

"Absolutely!"

Fuck his mouth, fuck his taste!

The judges swallowed noodles into the machine, waved chopsticks and stuffed them.

As long as you can't choke, put it in death.

What they eat is called selflessness.

Eat noodles and soup without delay. Finally, he even raised a big bowl and poured it into his mouth crazily.

Bang!

The three put down their empty bowls together, "burp!"

Have fun!

Yang Song was not stingy this time. Everyone gave them a big bowl, but this weight, who eats who knows.

"Chef Yang, can I have another bowl?"

What is the essence of eating cold noodles?

Absolutely - another bowl!

Yang Song smiled: "No."

"Chef Yang, the bowl of cold noodles you gave is not much, but more soup. We just had enough water."

The judges tried to reason with Yang Song.

"Three gentlemen, you have eaten fried noodles with sauce and crab yellow noodles."

The implication is that if you eat cold noodles again, you don't need to eat too much.

Yang Song didn't even give enough standard quantity.

"But we still want to eat."

"After all, we should have dreams in life. Our desires are endless and the Trinity is cautious."

Learned people are so speechless that they even refuse others.

Tsuri Kenjiro urged his translator: "let them stop engaging in philosophy and say something I can understand."

They didn't talk to you

Tsuri Kenjiro added, "hurry up and announce the results of the game. I can't lose again this time."

Yang Song sent him a bowl of noodles: "try it."

Tsuri Kenjiro was surprised that Yang Song took the initiative to send him noodles. He was a little excited. He must want to eat. After all, Yang Song won him twice.

I don't really want to eat: "can't you put some valuable ingredients?"

This bowl of noodles is too simple.

However, at the entrance, Kenjiro tsuri took a big mouthful of noodles and ate wildly.

It's delicious!

How can it be so refreshing?

The delicious food is beyond words.

He ate more heroic than the three judges combined. He was going to swallow the big sea bowl, or did he swallow it completely and directly.

"Another bowl!" Kenjiro tsuri patted the bowl and looked at Yang Song.

"What do you think?" Yang Song said, "tell yourself, which of us won?"

Eating cold noodles was so happy that I forgot that Kenjiro tsuri, who was playing, seemed to be freezing.

He's cold.

"I lost."

He began to cry and cried at Yang Song: "why did I lose again? I lost to you in the first game because I was careless, and lost to you in the second game because you were too treacherous. I lost again the third time. What can I do this time?"

I can't find a reason.

Yang Song began to pack his things.

Suddenly, Kenjiro tsuri rushed over and wanted to hold him and cry.

Yang Song dodged for a while. He didn't completely dodge. Tsuri Kenjiro didn't hold him. He pulled his clothes and cried.

Yang Song had no choice but to drag the corners of his clothes to pieces. Kenjiro tsuri actually sat on the ground crying with Yang Song's legs in his arms.

"Ah, I lost to you, I lost to you again!"

"King crab, why did my king crab lose to your cheap seafood?"

"I don't understand. I really don't understand. I did it first."

"Why can't you lose?"

Yang Song's eyebrows jumped: "the ingredients are not high or low. Who told you that ordinary fish and shrimp are not as expensive as emperor crab?"

"When making food, you should pay attention to your heart. You have to fully consider all kinds of situations and really think for the sake of diners. This is the cook's original heart."

He reasoned with him.

Tsuri Kenjiro still wept: "I still can't accept it. Why are you? Why can you cook so delicious with such ordinary ingredients? Are you really human?"

It's impossible to be reasonable.

He cried again like a landslide, shaking Yang Song's ears.

The goods still have a snivel.

Yang Song: "don't be discouraged. In fact, you just don't pass the kneading technology, the seasoning level is general, and the fire control is a chance. Your ability to select food materials is careless. In addition, you have taken a detour in cooking. There's nothing wrong except that you can't break back for a while."

The advice is clear.

Kenjiro tsuri was shocked and couldn't cry.

There's a play.

Yang Song made persistent efforts: "in fact, in the final analysis, you just don't eat well."

Tsuri Kenjiro covers his liver carefully. Yang Song takes the opportunity to save his leg.

He was about to run and was hugged by him again.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Yang Song is going crazy. It's enough to be held by a man repeatedly.

"I want to be an apprentice in your shop and learn cooking from you. One day I will surpass you!" Tsuri Kenjiro shouted, "I know you have a saying in China that you have to lie down and taste the gall."

"Don't fucking use idioms, you half hanging son!"