Ichiro Nozawa was hit.

Yang Song made no mistakes. Only he, only he, only he

After everyone was woken up by Ichiro Nozawa, except Yang Song, they couldn't sleep and just chatted.

"What do you think happened to that native?"

"I don't know. Suddenly I began to scream."

"Is it their custom?"

"It's possible."

"You have to shout twice when you're halfway through cooking. You're not afraid to scare the guests away?"

"Who knows?"

"In the future, I won't eat in any country restaurant. I'm surprised. I'm crazy!"

……

Ichiro Nozawa thought a lot.

He thought of the cruel words he put before the game, and thought that the people in he country were watching the live broadcast. There were videos and several cameras in the whole process.

It was supposed to record his victory, but now it has become a witness of his embarrassment.

Four machines followed Yang Song and eight followed Ichiro Nozawa.

Proper treatment of kissing between men and women in Korean dramas.

Ichiro Nozawa: "am I going to lose again?"

At the moment when the word "lose" sounded from the bottom of nogawa's heart, he suddenly stamped his feet and shook his head.

"I can't lose. If I lose this time, I have no face to go back to any country. Before the game, he hit those people in the face.

If I win, everything is easy to say. If I lose, those people will spare no effort to fall into the well. "

What's more, Ichiro Nozawa thought he was unlikely to lose. He just made a little mistake. Yang Song was nearly two hours late.

"I made a small mistake this time and didn't make my most successful Buddha jumping over the wall. Even so, Yang Song may not be better than me."

Ichiro Nozawa narrowed his eyes and said, "after all, you're just half hanging!"

Yang Song's soup has been stewed for too long. It will certainly taste delicious. Moreover, Yang Song actually puts so many messy things in the soup. Mushrooms can be fresh, but the real achievement of a pot of soup depends on bones and meat.

In terms of material selection, Yang Song has lost to him.

The heat of the broth is also poor, and there is too little time for slow fire stew.

The two of them had a competition in public and made a Buddha jump out of the wall. The time set was only 24 hours. This time can't be wasted.

Yang Song wasted two hours.

Ichiro Nozawa stared at Yang Song's Shaoxing wine jar.

"It must not taste enough!"

Who said Yang Song didn't make mistakes?

Some people say that life is like a competition, but in fact, competition is not a life?

Ichiro Nozawa wants to win too much, but he pays too much attention to his opponent and ignores himself.

So there was a mistake.

Or because he wants to win, he urgently wants Yang Song to make mistakes like him.

Yang Song didn't make the same mistake as him. Ichiro Nozawa will make mistakes.

Yes, Yang Song must have made a mistake, which is much bigger than that of Ichiro Nozawa.

Only when Ichiro Nozawa's mood can he be comforted and barely calm down to continue the game.

"I must win, I must win..."

Before the game, he said, "I will win."

One word difference, everyone taste, doesn't that mean something's wrong?

"What if I accidentally lose?"

"Yang Song won by luck. What should I do?"

"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible, how? I can't lose!"

"What if?"

"If I lose, it must be because Yang song makes me careless and distracted. Then tell him that this game doesn't count and compete again."

"I have practiced Buddha jumping over the wall for more than 20 years. I can't be inferior to a yellow haired boy."

The Yellow haired boy is sleeping now.

Ichiro Nozawa is even more indignant: "still sleeping, still sleeping! I'm so busy that you're sleeping. What can you make? I must think I'm going to lose, so I'll just break the jar. "

With this thought, Ichiro Nozawa suddenly opened up and was light all over.

"There's no need to worry at all. Yang Song's goods are not good. I'm still a great cook in what country. I can beat him with one hand."

Ichiro Nozawa went to play with the proud steps of the rooster. Ah bah, he went to guard the Buddha and jumped off the wall.

In the last few hours, Ichiro Nozawa no longer dared to be distracted. In his eyes, there was not only Buddha jumping over the wall, but also Buddha jumping over the wall.

He took care of Buddha jumping off the wall like a goddess.

Yang Song is still sleeping, but he still gets up from time to time, washes his hands, adds ingredients, or adjusts a small fire.

Sometimes Yang Song even doesn't add ingredients and doesn't care about the fire. He goes around the wine jar, two circles in the positive direction and two circles in the opposite direction. After moving his neck, he goes back to sleep.

It's like sleepwalking.

This is nothing. The Buddha jumping wall, which has begun to simmer, needs very few ingredients, and basically does not open the lid.

As for the fire, Ichiro Nozawa was very happy, and Yang Song basically didn't move much.

Otherwise, he won't have time to sleep.

Yang Song sometimes gets up, nods to the wine jar, sits there to drink some water, puts the water next to him, waves to the wine jar, and goes to bed again.

Another time, Yang Song got up, yawned and asked, "how are you?"

A group of people were stunned for a long time before they found that Yang Song asked about wine cans.

"You are an excellent old wine jar. Come on and do a good job. I believe you. Make the dishes better. I'll go back to bed first."

After explaining the wine jar, Yang Song went back to bed.

This, this... What the hell is going on?

"Chef Yang threw the cooking pot to the wine pot -" the person who asked this couldn't believe it was true.

In a serious competition, if you lose, you not only lose face, but also have to be an apprentice with Ho Guoren.

It's serious.

Yang Song gave it to the wine jar?

It doesn't seem to be true, but it's true.

"Brother song has a big heart." Situ Qing was actually holding a Book of 100 celebrity love letters. While waiting, he read a book to learn how to write a love letter that can impress girls.

Food and love should not be let down.

"Chef Yang is clearly determined. The previous steps have been completed. Next, don't you have to give it to the wine jar?"

"When our chefs cook, the pots and pans are friends. The last food on the table needs the cooperation of all parties. In addition to the ingredients and spices, it is the kitchen utensils."

"It deserves to be Yang Chu. The realm is different from ours."

"That yeze, like staring at a little girl, stared at his Buddha jumping off the wall. He was afraid that the Buddha suddenly ran away with long feet."

"You don't know brother song. Brother song always has his own gullies in his heart. His actions are smooth and natural, like clouds and flowing water. This is the real master style."

"Pattern, pattern!"

A group of people: Well, it makes sense.

This is also life. As long as a group of people gather there and think out through their brains, most people agree, and they think that's the truth?

But is that really true?