Fu Yidao bowed his head to admit defeat, which was expected by Yang Song, not by the onlookers.

They don't understand at all.

Isn't paying a knife magnificent? Isn't it going to win soon? Why did you admit defeat?

Why on earth is all this?

They have a lot of question marks.

Yang Song also asked Fu Yidao, "you know why you lost to me?"

Fu Yidao shook his head: "I don't know. Our cooking methods are very similar, but your cooking is better than mine."

"In fact, the reason is very simple." Yang Song said, "mandarin fish is the fattest in China in June and July. It's almost autumn now. The fish you catch is a little old. You're one step behind me in terms of ingredients."

Yang Song didn't deliberately take the mandarin fish provided by the system to bully him. The main reason is that he was a little nervous. He didn't have time to buy fish, so he had to ask for one from the system.

"What's more, this squirrel mandarin fish has a good taste of sweet and sour, but you put too much sugar and vinegar when you cook. You must be amazing when you eat the first few chopsticks, but you can't eat more. I know that your Pearl Restaurant is a big restaurant, and the dishes are all served at the same table. Generally, no one will catch a dish and eat it all the time. Basically, there will be no boredom But that doesn't mean you can't pay attention. "

Fu Yidao was surprised: "although many guests praised my sweet and sour fish, few people eat the whole plate of fish unless there are enough people on the table."

Yang Song said, "what this squirrel mandarin fish pays attention to is an endless aftertaste. If you press the front taste too hard, the back will appear faint and there is no endless aftertaste."

"Season again and thicken a little thinner."

He nodded again and again. "Brother song, it's really you. I'll try as you say when I go back, but you can make this squirrel mandarin fish. Why is the mandarin fish you use so fat?"

Yang Song: "I don't like this question."

"Because I know a friend who specializes in cultivating this."

"Can you introduce me?"

"No, my friend is lonely. He doesn't like to communicate with strangers. He hates all human beings except me."

"Oh, brother song, can you help me buy fish from him?"

"No, the quantity is limited."

The road is blocked.

Nobody wants to be interested in system brothers.

"Pay the chef. Besides the ingredients, you need to practice more. Squirrel mandarin fish doesn't need to be pickled for too long. It's a watering dish that can ensure the taste."

"OK, I will practice hard when I go back."

Yang Song nodded with satisfaction: "there is no end to cooking. Chinese cooking is broad and profound. There are dishes suitable for it every quarter. Don't just stick to squirrel mandarin fish. You can also try other dishes.

Whether it's a man or a cook, it's shameful to give up the whole forest for a tree. "

Paying a knife is a little stunned.

He has devoted almost all his energy to the study of squirrel mandarin fish for so many years, leaving much less attention to other dishes.

Many people advised him to pay a knife, but he didn't listen, except Yang Song.

Yang Song won him in his proudest place and won the respect of Fu Yidao. His words naturally carry weight.

This is equivalent to a TV play. Decent people have worked hard to fight with villains for several days and nights. After winning the villains, decent people will talk again and villains will repent.

The point is that you have to beat him first.

He can listen to you.

Fu Yidao also knows his weakness, but he has been deliberately ignoring it.

Now, the squirrel mandarin fish has lost. He feels light, as if he had finally lost his burden for many years.

"Don't abandon the main road for the sake of the trail. There are so many delicious foods in the south. Chef Fu is really willing to put it down? I heard that there are not many famous chefs in the south in recent years. If I come to communicate one day, I won't be unable to find a confidant?" Yang Songdao.

Then you'll lose your adult.

Chef Fu immediately said, "don't worry, brother song. It's hard for others to say. It's hard to say when you're near. You wait for a year in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I'll wait for you in the Pearl and won't let you down."

A real cook, hot blood won't be cold.

Although it is the proudest dish in my life, chef Fu's cooking path may be broader.

Yang Song said: "Chef Fu, squirrel mandarin fish is well done. Other braised dishes should be well done."

Fu Yidao couldn't help nodding: "it's a good direction."

"There are many researches on thick oil red sauce. Chef Fu may also try Qingkou cuisine, and it is estimated that there will be a harvest." Yang Song said again.

This is equivalent to attacking more, and you know how to do well in protection.

Fu Yidao's eyes became brighter and brighter: "it was a pity that he was dedicated to the research of squirrel mandarin fish in recent years. He would be green when he cooked other dishes. Brother song, I'll understand as soon as you remind me."

He has enough roads to go.

"Chef Fu has excellent knife skills and excellent fire control ability. He is also an expert in seasoning. His cooking is similar. It's not too late to wake up at this time."

"Drop by drop, worthy of brother song. He is good at cooking and speaking. I believe you." Fu Yidao stood smiling.

Yang Song was helpless: "Chef Fu, there are people waiting behind."

It's so colorless.

Fu Yidao looked back and looked up at Yang Song with a tangled look: "brother song, I feel you are my confidant. We should have a good drink and chat. Time passes too fast. It's not enough."

It's best to get drunk for three days and three nights.

Before Yang Song spoke, the people standing behind Fu Yidao said in unison:

"Brother song, you are our confidant and our bole. No, you are our teacher!"

"Please accept our worship!"

A group of people with pots and dishes bowed to Yang Song.

Surprised Yang Song: "get up, get up, don't be so polite."

"No, this is our high respect for brother song."

"That's not necessary."

"Very useful, brother song. We'll give you three bows."

How many chefs have worked hard for many years to save. They are eager for the guidance of famous chefs.

However, the threshold of famous chefs is too high for ordinary people to see, let alone accept guidance and on-site teaching.

Yang Song tried his best to teach everyone. Everyone is not a fool. Thank you.

"Brother song, don't refuse. You deserve these three bows."

Yang Song: "no, you stop. I always feel like you're honoring me."

In a word, there was no atmosphere at the scene.

People, look at me, I look at you.

I really want to bow three times. It seems that it really tastes like Pepsi.

"I appreciate your sincerity." Yang Song said, "let's go on. We can't waste time."

Can teach one more is one.

With the improvement of our cooking skills, diners should not only stare at him, but also eat snack stalls with high quality, low price and high cost performance?

He can safely travel abroad.

However, should Baifeng Pavilion be closed? Yang Song hasn't figured it out yet.