The riot in the kitchen soon attracted the attention of Chen Min, the person in charge.

She hurried over and learned about the situation on the way.

"Customers are your God. Do you know that you offended me for a stupid cook selling steamed stuffed buns? Are you mentally ill? I must complain to you!"

Feng Fei felt humiliated.

All these people dare not give him face.

"Boss Feng, this is Huaxia." Xu Min rushed, "God can't control this area."

"What do you mean? Do you think I dare not complain to your hotel headquarters?" Feng Fei thought that when the person in charge came, he would apologize to him and scold others.

"Complain casually. I just tell you that guests abide by the rules in our hotel. Naturally, our service is good. If you don't abide by the rules, please leave." Xu Min is direct and hard.

"By the way, I'll teach you another truth. Don't speak ill of brother song in front of Los Angeles people. It's easy to be beaten!"

"Also, our hotel can't afford SongGe. Not only us, but also the whole Los Angeles and even the whole country may not have a hotel that can afford SongGe!"

Feng Fei found that all the chefs at the scene glared at him.

Yang Song instructed the chefs in Los Angeles.

It also won all foreign and even foreign chefs who came to challenge with their own strength.

Give Chinese chefs face, give Chinese people face!

Who doesn't admire him?

Feeling helpless, Feng Fei immediately grabbed takeichiro: "Chef Takeichi, can you say something for me? Isn't Yang Song a quick-frozen steamed stuffed bun? What's so great about him? Why can't he say it?"

"You let go!" Tsuri Kenjiro immediately pushed away and took two steps back: "how can brother song only make quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns? He is clearly an all-round cook.

I lost to him in pasta, Yoshio Nozawa lost to him in fish, and the cook who can't afford to lose. We all lost to brother song in our strongest field.

Brother song is the sun in the culinary industry. We can grow up only by bathing in his brilliance. You think I cook delicious noodles because you haven't eaten the delicious food made by brother song. That's the real ultimate delicacy. Compare with him. No, I don't deserve to compare with him at all.

As a Chinese, it's a great pity that you haven't tasted brother song's delicious food. It's a tragedy! "

It's over. There's no one to help him now.

Feng Fei doesn't understand: "Yang Song, can he really make the ultimate food?"

"Of course!" Chef Li Zhou was the first to support Yang Song.

"In the world of cooking, nothing is difficult to get brother song! All cooking problems are not a problem in front of brother song. I suggest you search the Internet for what kind of dishes brother song can cook. Look at the comments of diners, and you will know how great brother song is."

Feng Fei ran away.

He went to check Yang Song's information at the first time.

There are a lot of delicious food, photos and videos, too many words and voice.

The whole chicken, the whole fish, the whole pigeon.

Mutton banquet, fish banquet, Shenba supreme invincible soup, the most delicious barbecue in the world, Wensi tofu, 16 buttons of dragon beard, fried rice with golden eggs, peeing beef balls, jade Longjin, paoding jieniu and Shixiang wine.

They are all extremely difficult, and many dishes and techniques have long been lost. Yang Song knows them all.

Not only will he, he also upgraded those dishes.

"Where is this still human? It's clearly the kitchen god!"

"I'll try Baifeng Pavilion myself."

I saw the news on the Internet: brother song hasn't come back yet!

After reading the news, I knew that Yang Song had gone on a trip to practice his cooking skills.

Feng Fei had a mouthful of old blood. He couldn't go up or down. He made an emergency call and went to the hospital.

After a period of cultivation in the hospital, Feng Fei wanted to eat the quick-frozen steamed stuffed bun with Yang Song formula every day.

Doctor: "what to eat? You can only eat liquid food recently."

After waiting for a week, Feng Fei was finally discharged from the hospital and finally ate quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns.

A radish and pork stuffing, a vermicelli and meat stuffing.

"Fragrant, it's delicious! Delicious, it's delicious! I've never eaten such delicious steamed stuffed buns! It's better than steamed stuffed buns filled with emperor crab and sea cucumber abalone!"

Feng Fei ate with tears in his eyes and joined many food teams waiting for Yang Song's return.

I yell on the Internet with a group of eaters every day.

"Brother song, come back quickly! I really want to eat your delicious food!"

"I miss brother song's delicious food late every night."

"I want to eat brother song's roast chicken wings, roast gluten, roast pig feet, roast mutton kebabs, Beef Kebabs, as well as three Ding steamed stuffed buns, paste rice wine, green jade cucumber, squirrel mandarin fish, Qipin stew, Sai abalone, imperial concubine chicken..."

The name of this dish is quite professional.

Someone asked, "man, have you eaten so many delicious foods made by brother song? Have you been promoted to Yang Jiajun?"

Yang Jiajun is Yang Song's true love powder and dead loyalty powder.

Not everyone is qualified to enter Yang Jiajun.

"Never." It was Feng Fei who said: "I've eaten quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns. Others are videos and photos I watch online. Now I and I urgently hope brother song can come back. I want to eat his dishes, all the dishes!"

The public chat group has a total of 500 people, including 393 online people.

For a moment, the group was as quiet as a temple.

After a while, the crowd spoke again with boiling water.

"Brother, you are really miserable. At least we have eaten other dishes made by brother song. You have only eaten quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns."

"But it's good to buy quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns. There are too many people running to Los Angeles during the recent small and long holiday. When they come, they line up to buy steamed stuffed buns."

"Normal, I can't buy steamed stuffed buns for a long time."

"Miss brother song's Pancake fruit and duck blood vermicelli soup!"

"Who doesn't want brother song to make fried noodles?"

"I haven't eaten brother song's lemon chicken feet for a long time."

……

Feng Fei was not comforted at all.

The eaters of Baifeng Pavilion miss their brother song every day.

When on earth will you come back and cook for them?

Yang Song had a good time outside.

Since that day, I ate kebab hill and tomato sauce pot pork at Huahua barbecue, I can't let go for a long time.

Other diners said, "we are an old city and an old street. The restaurants and snack bars here have good taste. Those with poor taste have fallen early. Those who can survive can stand the test of time. Just one, at least for ten years."

"Ten years is nothing, twenty years is nothing."

"The most stores we have here are those that have been around for 30 or 40 years. They don't deserve to be called old stores here. They can only be called old stores for at least 50 years."

In a word, it can stand the test of practice.

Yang Song ate this piece for three days. Just barbecue, he ate seven or eight completely different seasoning formulas.

The same thing is, they are delicious.

This old city has another advantage. There are many sections without monitoring.

Yang Song sometimes jumps into the space with a barbecue and eats it in front of Wu Chuang.