Chapter 819

However, Yang Song shook his head, and with a smile, he said, "so this is Huahua dumpling? I've seen it again, and I think it will. Can I have a try? "

"You? Ha ha ha Wang shuhuan was stunned for a moment. After hearing this, he burst out laughing: "don't make any noise. Don't think you can do it after seeing it once. Who do you think you are? The contemporary God of food? You're just a restaurant man, you know? "

"But I still want to have a try, Miss Tian. Please bring me some food for me." Yang Song didn't care much about what Wang shuhuan said. After all, he would know what failure was.

Tian Yulu nodded and said, "no problem!" When

finished, as like as two peas, she asked Yang Song to collect the same ingredients and put them in front of him. Yang Song looked at Wang Shuhuan before he started, leaving behind a sentence: "I tell you, I can beat you once, that means you can never surpass me in your whole life!"

He Mian! Chop the stuffing! Make dumplings! On the steamer! In the four steps, Yang Song is full of Flowing Clouds and flowing water. It seems that all of these are normal movements. It is similar to the drinking water and eating food we taste. There is no sense of disobedience.

Wang shuhuan now saw the scene in front of him, and his heart even thumped. The boy, it seems, is not so simple. This technique is definitely not a person who can learn by looking at it once. Of course, he does not believe that there is really no genius in the world. If there is such a genius, how can there be no such talent in the world Have you seen the kitchen god?

As far as cooking is concerned, many people know that this is like a contest in literature. Literature is not the first and cooking is the same. There is no so-called first place. There is no such thing as taste that can make everyone feel delicious. Therefore, there is no so-called real God of food in recent years. The world's judging God of food generally wins the competition The kind of.

Many people don't care about this kind of God of food, because no one knows whether there is a secret sentry or not. In case it is set up internally? So the Wangs didn't care about this view.

After the dumplings were steamed, Yang Song put the dumplings on the table, which had not yet been opened, but said faintly: "how about it? Do you smell the smell of crystal shrimp dumplings? "

Wang shuhuan can be said to be still looking forward to, in case only out of the delicious dumplings? It is absolutely impossible to blossom dumplings. As long as it is less than his own, it is a failure and he will win. During this period, Wang shuhuan always thought that he would win Yang Song, the bastard, so he practiced hard.

Although the way of today's competition is different from what I had imagined before, at least it can show that he can win Yang Song, even once.

What a pity! In their own ignorance, no matter how much expectation, after all, it will become a void! Yang Song lifted the lid of the crystal shrimp dumplings. After a burst of strong heat, everyone held their breath to see what the blooming dumplings made by Yang Song looked like.

Six dumplings, neatly placed, opened that moment, the dumplings did not like Wang shuhuan directly opened, but as if there was no movement in it lying inside, Wang shuhuan saw it, his heart was happy, his mouth yelled: "look, this dumpling can't even open flowers! Yang Song, you are a piece of rubbish...

before finishing the words, I saw a younger martial brother pointing to the flowering dumplings in surprise and shouting: "look! Look! It's going to blossom

What? Wang shuhuan was shocked and looked down. Sure enough, the six crystal shrimp dumplings were still quiet. The folds began to shake slightly. Then, as if he had heard the order, they all began to bloom in order.

If the crystal shrimp dumplings made by Wang shuhuan are bright wild flowers along the road, then Yang Song's is like a neat white rose, blooming in front of everyone.

is as like as two peas. Even if you have an eye to see, you can know who has won the shrimp dumpling.

"No way! impossible! You can't just read it once and learn it! Impossible

Wang shuhuan already doubted his eyes. Why did Yang song just look at it once and do it? It's impossible! Only Yang Song looked at him faintly and asked, "excuse me, Mr. Wang, is flowering dumpling like this? But how do I feel that my crystal shrimp dumplings are blooming a little different from yours

After hearing Yang Song's strange mood, Wang shuhuan didn't hold back at last. His face turned red, and he yelled at Yang Song angrily: "you must have stolen our formula! You can't make dumplings! impossible! Somebody! Get him up for me

If Wang shuhuan had spoken before, everyone would have rushed forward. After all, in addition to the four elders, Wang shuhuan and Tian Yulu had the highest rights. But now everyone has not started. After all, the Huahua dumpling was given to the Wang family by Yang Song. Wang shuhuan is now crying because he can't afford to lose.

Tian Yulu watched the good play for a long time. Now she couldn't help it. She went to Wang shuhuan and explained, "Wang shuhuan, are you stupid? Does Yang Song need to steal our formula? Huahua dumplings, 14 buttons of dragon beard and green bamboo and scallion are all given to our Wang family by Yang Song for free. What's your ghost name here? "Yang Song gave it to us? Wang shuhuan has no way to digest the news now. He can only be stunned. After two or three minutes, he finally wants to understand. With Yang Song, he deliberately comes to see his own joke, isn't he? Wang shuhuan couldn't bear it any more. He roared at Yang Song and said, "you mean it! I tell you, I am the next owner of the Wang family. I order you to get out of here! You are not welcome by the Wangs! "

"Early in the morning, what are you doing? Who's making a lot of noise here

At this time, Mr. Wang's voice came from afar. The crowd quickly looked back and saw that Mr. Wang and the two elders all came over, with a trace of anger on their faces. It can be seen that the previous things may not be clear, but the words behind should be heard clearly.

"Wang shuhuan, who told you that you are the future master of the Wang family?" Mr. Wang's last words were clear. His face was cold and asked.

Wang shuhuan could not help himself when he saw Lao Wang coming, and he had not helped himself to speak. He seemed to have lost his mind. He called out: "nonsense, I am your grandson, you are my grandfather, you are the owner of the house. So, isn't this position for me in the future?"