Chapter 1066

Kongming Nozawa is very depressed and returns to the hotel and meets Yixiong Nozawa, who is depressed with the same model.

"Grandpa." He was dejected to go back to his room and complained that he had to ask room service to deliver his meals later.

"What's the matter with you? Don't you go to Baifeng Pavilion for breakfast?" Because he was driven away by Yang Song, Yoshio Nozawa was very angry that he couldn't eat there in the past year, and vowed to take it as a shame of this life and never plan to tell anyone again.

He used money to successfully seal his grandson.

If no one mentioned it, it would not be a shame for him to be driven by Yang Song. It can be regarded as having never happened.

After he won Yang Song, the fact that he had been expelled by Yang song would not be mentioned. Even if he did, he could deny it.

How can the winning side care about the loser's past?

I'm just sorry I can't spy on the enemy anymore.

He definitely doesn't want to eat Yang Song's dishes.

Ichio Nozawa can't eat, but Kongming Nozawa can eat.

Grandpa can't be jealous of his grandson. Grandpa can quietly complain at the bottom of his heart.

Nevertheless, Ichio Nozawa still came to his grandson on time to spy on the enemy at every meal.

"What did Yang Song cook for breakfast today?" He couldn't help laughing: "isn't it that kind of desperate breakfast again?"

He looked down on soybean milk, fried dough sticks, tea and eggs.

Grandson came back to boast about the delicacy of civilian breakfast, which was despised by Yoshio Nozawa.

"It's just some inferior food that can't be on the table. As my grandson and heir of the yeze family, you are so knowledgeable and fooled by such a shallow breakfast. It's really distressing for me."

"But Grandpa, his fried dough sticks are more delicious than yours, and the ground soybean milk is more fragrant, silky and sweet than yours."

Grandson had no brain to blow, and Ichio Nozawa naturally didn't believe it. He still said, "what about pickles and tea eggs?"

Pickled vegetables also occupy a very important position in the food culture of he country. They have a lot of pickled rice balls, and the famous Huaishi cuisine has representative works.

As for tea eggs, this food is absolutely loved by temples and Jianghu.

Some of the tea eggs cooked by ordinary people in the Jianghu are simply cooked with spiced ingredients or cheap tea. They taste better than boiled eggs in white water, but inferior tea tastes astringent.

Tea eggs are cheap, there are cheap ways to eat, and there are expensive ways to eat.

Superior tea eggs need to be boiled with the best eggs, the best tea, or even the best water.

Eggs must be the best chicken varieties and free range chickens. These chickens should grow up in pure natural pollution-free grasslands or mountains, eat insect fruits when hungry, drink dew or mountain spring water when thirsty.

Even listen to music regularly, and special people pay attention to their physical and mental health.

Live much better than some 996 social animals.

Don't mention 007007 doesn't deserve chicken.

As for tea, at least 30-year-old tea trees have to pick the first buds in spring before the Qingming Festival.

Yoshio Nozawa is very proud: "our country has a hundred year old tea tree. The Nozawa family can receive three kilograms of spring tea every year. Only the tea eggs boiled by the hundred year old tea tree can be called tea eggs."

"There is also holy water. There is holy spring water in our temples in he country, which is the best water source in Asia."

There are secondary two diseases everywhere.

Nodawa Haidou sighed again: "but Grandpa, Yang Song's tea and eggs are better than yours."

"How is that possible?" Yoshio Nozawa's old blood stuck in his throat. He was very uncomfortable: "you ate my boiled tea eggs three years ago. You've long forgotten the taste."

"But Grandpa, all kinds of delicious food I eat in Baifeng Pavilion can give me a kind of food, which is definitely the best mutton kebab, beef kebab, clear soup noodles and pee beef balls I have eaten raw..."

Yang Song said: as long as it can be on my Baifeng Pavilion menu, there is no simple role.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yoshio Nozawa walked away for a while and said, "have you ever eaten raw fish made by Yang Song?"

"No, there is no raw fish on the menu of Baifeng Pavilion."

Yezawa Yixiong was relieved: "that's good. The intelligence said that Yang Song is not good at it, or even can't be a fish. It seems to be true."

As long as he can win, he will not be limited to stealing Yang Song's recipe for a meal.

"I must take all the recipes of Baifeng Pavilion and know all the secrets of Yang Song!"

Ozawa Kongming was a little confused: "Grandpa, don't you want to convince Yang Song, make him fear and admire your strength, take him back to where and become your disciple?"

"That's what I think!" Yoshio Nozawa changed his mind: "Yang Song is undoubtedly the leader of the young generation of chefs in China. I must convince him, let him go to where country with me, set up all his recipes, and then abandon him severely."

"Chinese food has been proud of the world for too long. It's our turn to take the lead!"

Ding Dong, Ding Dong, the doorbell rang, and the waiter brought a rich breakfast.

"Why do you have breakfast at this time?" Yoshio Nozawa was suddenly overjoyed: "is that Yang Song who is poor in black donkey skills? He can't make a delicious breakfast. You think it's too bad to eat. Then he lifted the table back."

I'm really good at making up stories.

"No." Konoming Nozawa broke grandpa's beautiful fantasy: "in fact, there were too many people in line this morning. I didn't get the ticket."

I didn't come back until I could eat.

"Why, why, why?" Yoshio Nozawa walked around in a circle. "What did Yang song do? Why did diners line up for breakfast so early? Those are just ordinary people's breakfast. Why are they?"

"Because it's delicious, because it's delicious." Konaki Nozawa continues to mend the knife.

"Did he cook any strange food? Or did he cook some legendary delicacies and win attention by relying on famous dishes?"

"No." Nozawa Solaado as like as two peas, "brother song made a pot of stew yesterday. There are six kinds of people. They can only drink one. They want to drink the other five. Brother song made the same breakfast as yesterday."

Konoming Nozawa even took photos of the scene to show his grandfather.

In fact, without photos, you can easily find relevant content by looking for a short video website. There is also a live broadcast, which is more comprehensive, timely, rapid and accurate.

Yoshio Nozawa feels that there is something wrong with his cognition:

"It's just a pot stew. It's not difficult. It's as plain as sand on the road. Why is it so popular?"

He desperately tried to find reasons for himself, but refused to recognize Yang Song's excellence.

"Is it because Los Angeles people haven't even drunk pot stew? That's why they're so surprised?"

Ozawa Haidou took out his mobile phone and searched a regiment: "there are 68 pot stews in Los Angeles, of which 32 are not small."

This means that Los Angeles people are no stranger to pot stew.

"Grandpa, we have pot stew downstairs."

This knife is so mended that my grandfather has no time to heal.