"We are not thieves!" Kenjiro tsuri has made rapid progress in Chinese during this period.

"Yo, you two still know each other. Gang crime." The masses began to "judge thieves" in the vegetable market.

"I'm not a thief." Yoshio Nozawa's Chinese still doesn't have a good meaning. Now he understands that he has been treated as a thief. "I'm a cook."

"Don't talk nonsense. The cook should get off work in the middle of the night."

"We all know the chefs in this area. You two are strangers. You can't speak neatly, especially Mandarin."

"I feel guilty when I hear it. Be honest. The police will come soon."

"Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Do you know?"

Kenjiro tsuri and Ichio Nozawa were tried by more than a dozen people.

"Who are you?"

"Where did it come from?"

"What do you want to do?"

The whole is a little confused.

"We are really chefs. We are from what country. Not long after we first came to China, we are still learning Mandarin." Kenjiro tsuri hurried to explain.

Ichio Nozawa nodded again and again.

"It's impossible. Don't do something bad, just pretend that you're from what country." Aunts and uncles are not so easy to fool.

"Really, what country are we really from?" Foot Li Jian's second langdang immediately showed Duan's mother tongue and stood at attention.

Ichio Nozawa followed the show, and he wanted to sing.

"All right, all right, stop talking. I reluctantly believe that you may be from what country."

Proof of identity Kenjiro shori and Ichio Nozawa were just about to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Now tell me where you came from. What do you want to steal from our vegetable market? Are you a spy? What state secrets do you want to steal from us? To be honest, we have called the police."

The old security guard said hello, and the uncle and aunt behind him shared a bitter hatred.

Tsuri Kenjiro burst into tears: "I can't explain clearly."

Ichio Nozawa: "what happened?"

"We're looking for brother song, Yang Song." Cried Kenjiro tsuri.

Uncle and aunt's eyes were subtle for a moment: "how do you know brother song has been here? We have deleted the circle of friends."

"I saw this." Kenjiro tsuri found Chen Ming's microblog.

Chen Ming just took a corner and deliberately avoided the landmark buildings.

"Just seeing this, you know it's our vegetable market?" None of the people present believed it.

"All I know is that this is a vegetable market. Then I looked for it one by one. I searched every vegetable market in Los Angeles and finally found it!" Tsuri Kenjiro said.

Yoshio Nozawa also used this method.

It is worthy of being a difficult brother.

"Then why don't you two cooperate? We have many large and small vegetable markets."

In a city, large-scale food markets, small-scale food markets can be described as countless.

"If you two had cooperated, you should have found it long ago?"

Kenjiro tsuri and Ichio Nozawa looked at each other and were disgusted: "I'm not with him."

And proud.

Uncle and aunt said, "brother song has gone back early!"

That's what happens if you don't cooperate.

"When did brother song leave?"

"I left early. Brother song made us a lot of barbecues."

"You don't know that brother Song said that everything can be barbecued is true. I still miss brother song's barbecued cabbage."

"I don't know what brother song will bake tomorrow."

Kenjiro tsuri extracted the key information from it: "do you mean that brother song will come to barbecue tomorrow?"

"I don't know. I think so. Brother Song said let's have a rest and eat tomorrow."

"Don't tell him there are enough people."

"I've asked my son's daughter-in-law to come back with my eldest grandson."

"Then you two, brother song may not come tomorrow."

"Won't come."

The police are here.

Uncle and aunt agreed with each other: "we don't know these two people. They claim to be from what country. They ran to our vegetable market in the middle of the night. As soon as the security guard shouted, they ran away. We don't know whether they were thieves or not."

The charm of language is undoubtedly revealed.

Kenjiro tsuri and Ichio Nozawa were taken away.

Uncle and aunt looked at their backs.

"The police came very quickly, but I don't know if they will let them go soon."

"It's better to play it tomorrow night and keep them for the night."

……

Yang Song reappeared in Xian fresh vegetable market the next afternoon.

He was alone this time, not even Chen Ming and Gu Baiwei.

"Today, everyone prepares their own ingredients. I'll barbecue. I can choose what I want to eat. I can give some advice."

Yang Song prepared the barbecue rack and barbecue seasoning, and gave the others to uncle and aunt and a group of carrot heads.

The vendors in the vegetable market were also excited.

"I feel that today's dishes will be sold cleanly, so I don't have to transport them back to pigs."

A group of people scrambled to buy vegetables.

The division of labor between uncle and aunt is very clear.

You buy cabbage, I buy meat, and the food is clean.

A group of people are working in full swing, but they are orderly.

Yang Song gave them guidance.

"This cabbage is best served with some pork and rolled up and roasted together."

"Green pepper and chicken are roasted together. It will be a surprise to eat."

"Of course Xihong city can be roasted. Give it to me. I'll roast it and sprinkle the tomato juice on the ribs. It's delicious and can swallow my tongue."

"Give me the fish, the bones and the bones."

"Would you like to order chicken? Yes, I'll come!"

"Roasted fish with lotus leaves, I know that."

"Put meat in the mushrooms, aunt. You are really an expert."

……

Yang Song looked over in turn and saw a lot of fresh meals. He also gave some suggestions to his parents.

Then put it on the grill.

"Don't worry, everyone. The barbecue rack is big enough to roast a roc bird. Take your time. We can all eat barbecue."

"In addition to snowflakes, you can also try protein milk and yogurt. It's also unique to eat together."

The barbecue rack Yang Song brought today is bigger than yesterday.

Uncle and aunt even handed the radish to Yang Song: "can you bake it?"

"Yes! But you have to marinate it for me. This can be roasted with black chicken rolls."

The whole vegetable market has become a barbecue world.

Yang Song roasted a pile of food that he never thought would be roasted.

It tastes good.

"I think this bean is roasted with tofu, pickled cabbage and beef. It tastes really good."

"The egg roasted by brother song tastes really beautiful."

"Don't say anything. I like this domineering yellow croaker!"

……

Yang Song is really knowledgeable. Uncle and aunt's house is really a treasure house.

He ate more than 30 different chili sauces and various pickles, such as pickled radish, grapefruit peel, watermelon peel, long beans, cabbage, sweet potato leaves, and even pickled pumpkin and eggplant.

Those pickles have also become part of the barbecue army.

Yang Song has a deeper understanding of barbecue.

"Sure enough, it's good to boast occasionally, otherwise you won't find so many surprises!"