Yang songshun took out two complete ice skates and handed them to Yixiong.

"Don't hold the melting one. Play this. You can see clearly."

Yoshio Nozawa's old face can't hang.

He observed carefully with an ice skate. He just wanted to write down the clues. When he went back to he country, he asked the ice sculpture master to make some for him.

Yang Song saw through it before he took a few steps.

He was careful to steal the teacher, but Yang Song didn't care.

"If you can't remember, you can record a video." Yang Song kindly reminded me.

Ichio Nozawa is too upset.

What's more, he found that the audience were obviously hungry for his eyes.

It's normal for the audience to feel bad about him coming to trouble Yang Song.

I wanted to smash his glass before, but now the atmosphere has obviously changed.

Even his grandson konoming Nozawa was rather resentful: "Grandpa, brother song made sashimi for you alone. Why don't you leave me two?"

The peony has many petals.

Yoshio Nozawa ate cleanly, as did the judges. After eating, he wanted another plate, two better.

He not only thought so, but also asked.

"The old man finally exposed his sinister intentions."

"It's false to challenge brother song. It's true to rub rice. You don't have to queue up."

"We haven't eaten SongGe's sashimi yet. It's not enough for him to eat the whole plate."

"Shameless old thief."

While spitting on Yoshio Nozawa, they smiled at Yang Song:

"Brother song, when will the sashimi be on the menu?"

They want to try it, too.

Yang Song pondered for a while and said, "the menu will be on tomorrow, but this dish can't be ordered alone. It can only be ordered by four or more people. It can be regarded as a small party banquet."

The eyes of the eaters are bright, as if they can disperse the darkness and illuminate the night sky:

"Since it's a banquet, shouldn't this be the only dish?"

"Of course not. The seafood platter and other dishes must have a rich appearance. Otherwise, how can they be called a banquet?"

"Worthy of brother song!"

"Brother song, we love you!"

Immediately, the eaters began to contact the tool man.

"Cousin, please have lunch tomorrow."

"It must be Baifeng Pavilion. Brother song will serve new dishes at noon tomorrow."

"Don't say anything. It's brother. Come back tomorrow after you've had enough."

……

Li Ke and Li qingti, Meng Wan and Si Turan reached an alliance immediately and pulled a wechat group by the way.

Group name: go to eat fish tomorrow!

Yang Song even sent a red envelope to Yang Jiajun's group and GF informed him of the matter.

"Seafood banquets are 19999 each. They need four or more people to form a banquet. Ten people are capped. They belong to the variety of breakfast or dinner. Three days before they go on the shelves, they are limited to 100 at noon and at night every day, and then only once a week. They are limited to 10 dinners each time."

We can't do without such regulations, otherwise Yang Song is worried about not enough fish.

He raised the fish in the river this time. At the beginning, he didn't have much experience. There weren't so many salmon in the river.

Speaking of Yang Song's River, it's quite magical.

There are all kinds of freshwater fish and marine fish. Crabs and lobsters are also very rich, even emperor crab and dragon shrimp.

And stay in a river.

Yoshio Nozawa rubbed his hands and said, "can I try it, too?"

Before Yang Song spoke, the diners coldly refused: "no, you're still on the blacklist."

Only 200 copies are served every day. The old boy has eaten and wants to compete with them for places.

shame on you!

The eaters share a common hatred.

Yoshio Nozawa was quite witty and immediately said, "brother song, don't you want me to work for you?"

He can't stand outside Baifeng pavilion to work.

Yang songdun almost coughed.

Why does the old boy call him brother song?

His grandson called him brother song, and so did his grandfather.

Yang Song is unable to accept.

"You really have to work." Yang Song said: "for those who eat seafood banquets, I'll open another place for you to eat. You can't eat raw fish in places with complex smell."

Chinese food, pay more attention to cooked food.

The sashimi should not be contaminated with too much smell, nor should it affect other dishes.

The lounge is on the left side of Baifeng Pavilion, and the shop on the right side has been emptied. It belongs to Baifeng Pavilion.

The system has been arranged. It's a suitable place to eat fish.

"Come over tomorrow noon and help in the seafood Pavilion."

"OK, what do you need me to prepare for tomorrow?" Ichio Nozawa was looking forward to it.

Yang Song added, "there's a shortage of waiters over there. You help serve the dishes first. By the way, a diner will explain how to eat raw fish."

Yoshio Nozawa petrified: "did you let me be a waiter?"

This is not willing?

Yang Song: "you lost to me. It's a man who can afford to lose."

He may leave Los Angeles at any time. He can't recruit a waiter at that time.

Ichio Nozawa is a good fit.

"Do you think the waiter in Baifeng Pavilion can be anyone at will?" Yang Song was angry: "they are very professional."

Yoshio Nozawa was wronged: "I'm not unwilling, I am, yes..."

Not unwilling to admit defeat, he is willing to work for Yang Song.

I just haven't been a waiter. Ichio Nozawa is a little shy.

Yang Song said, "as a waiter in Baifeng Pavilion, although you can't order like guests, we give preferential treatment to employees in Baifeng Pavilion and we take care of food."

Ichio Nozawa grabbed Yang Song's sleeve: "brother song, I'm honored to be your waiter."

"On the first day, in order to welcome the new employee, the boss allowed you to order." Yang Song said again.

"What time do I go to work tomorrow?"

"Not in the morning. Just come before 11 noon." Yang Songdao.

"Don't worry, I'll come on time." Ichio Nozawa is determined to observe Yang Song's cooking. He plans to steal the teacher.

Noze Kongming also said, "brother song, my grandfather is old and may be out of energy. Why don't I help? I don't want a salary. Just give me a bowl of rice."

In order to rub the staff meal, it's also hard.

Diners:

"Brother song, brother song, I worked in a hotel in college. I have experience. Let me work in Baifeng pavilion?"

"I have been working in the hotel all my life. My enthusiasm has been given to the hotel. I am more suitable to work in baifengge."

"Brother song, my nickname is feng'er!"

"Baifeng Pavilion needs me."

"I was born for Baifeng Pavilion!"

"There is an 80 year old mother, two children, and a wife in the middle, brother song. No one needs you more than I do."

……

Yang Song waved: "while playing, I have to work for Baifeng Pavilion. I have to be a second-class cook who can make two dishes that make me nod."

Meng Shihan stopped talking. It was brother song's daughter-in-law.

Chen Ming stopped talking. He is a partner of SongGe.

People look at Shen Huaizhao and Meng Shijia.

Yang Song said, "don't you know that Huai Zhao has long been a second-class cook?"

"We don't know?"

"There are several dishes in Huaizhao that I really know. Many people have tasted them."

Li Ke, Li qingti and other old diners in Baifeng Pavilion nodded repeatedly.

"It's good. Sister Huai Zhao has some dishes that are really good."

"How about songkobi?"

"Brother, change a reference, isn't the world beautiful?"

"I see."

The crowd pointed to Meng Shijia: "what about this boy?"

Meng Shijia stood beside Meng Shihan and shouted to Yang Song, "brother-in-law!"

People understand.