Zhou Yuanqi's logic has successfully proved a truth that it is easy to regard others as what they are.

It's the same when you look at others.

"Go, all members of Shiwei Pavilion, come with me, let's go to Baifeng pavilion to settle accounts!" Zhou Yuanqi has endured this tone for a long time.

Zhou Yuanqi took the lead, followed by Miss cheongsam and countless melon eaters.

"Are you sure you make the most delicious bamboo rat?" Zhou Yuanqi quietly asked LV Yue again.

"No one can be more delicious than me, unless he is a descendant of the king of the kitchen." Lu Yue said: "I've been studying this dish for a long time. Even if the Wang family comes, the dishes they make are as delicious as mine at most. It's absolutely impossible to be better than what I make. What kind of delicious food? It's all Farting! "

Zhou Yuanqi was relieved and went forward bravely to kick the door of Baifeng Pavilion.

Pop!

Meng Shihan took a chair and put it at the door. Without looking at them directly, he turned to the kitchen and yelled, "honey, the opposite door is coming. Do you want to see it?"

Yang Song recovered from cooking: "I'll come out right now."

He washed his hands and came out. At first sight, he was very happy: This is forcing the palace. Am I the emperor?

Don't mind what you think, Yang Song's face is taut: "what is this for?"

He naturally sat on the chair arranged by Meng Shihan, took another pot of tea, drank two mouthfuls, and cleared his throat: "we have to line up for dinner."

Before Zhou Yuanqi opened his mouth, he was startled by Meng Shihan, and then Yang Song.

He stared at the so-called old classmate in front of him. He always felt that Yang Song had changed, but he didn't seem to have changed. He was still the poor student who was selling baked gluten in a small broken stall.

Zhou Yuanqi doesn't understand. It's called the temperament of an expert. His aura can be relaxed.

However, he was taken all over by Yang Song.

"We're not here to eat!"

Yang Song said, "it's not good to come for dinner. Our tickets are full. You want to eat. Please be early tomorrow. We don't allow you to jump the queue here."

"Garbage named Yang, don't make trouble. I can tell you clearly that Shiwei Pavilion is here to challenge you Baifeng Pavilion!" Zhou Yuanqi's middle two temperament is on his upper body, and he points his hand at Yang Songdao.

Challenge is a serious matter. Yang Song stood up and said seriously, "how do you want to challenge?"

Yang Song's idol is Bruce Lee.

No matter who you are, I will accompany you whenever and wherever you challenge me.

What a great confidence it is.

Zhou Yuanqi has no good intentions, and Yang Song doesn't intend to refuse.

"It's me." LV Yue came out and said, "I'm going to challenge the hot bamboo mice to see who makes them really delicious."

The scene was quiet for a moment.

In this food street, people are getting used to Baifeng Pavilion, which is the dominant position of Yang Song.

Maybe at the beginning, some people were not convinced with Yang Song and wanted to do something.

When it is found that Yang Song's cooking skills and they are no longer the same dimension, unconvinced people can't even pick things up.

People at the foot of the mountain don't want to fight against people above the clouds on the top of the mountain.

LV Yue's understanding of Yang Song's cooking skills belongs to the group of people who don't count in their hearts.

"I want to let you know what a real hot bamboo rat is, and let you know that only I, LV Yue, am the boss of this food street!"

Zhou Yuanqi as like as two peas in the two people, two of them are exactly alike.

Yang Song didn't speak, and his face was not very good-looking.

Zhou Yuanqi was proud: "how about it? Are you afraid? Don't dare to compete with our chef Lu, and take the initiative to admit defeat. You have to beat down the signboard of Baifeng Pavilion, kneel down on the signboard, admit defeat to our Shiwei Pavilion, apologize, and then get out of the food street and swear never to cook again in my life. Only in this way can I consider forgiving you for your ignorance of heaven and earth. "

Yang Song and others' faces became wonderful.

At the same time, the diners who have eaten Baifeng Pavilion and Shiwei Pavilion can't help but wonder: "who gives this product courage? "Is that wing Chi Leung?"

"The confidence of fans is not enough to describe him."

"Brother, where are you from? Hurry back. It's time for the nurse to eat sugar beans for you. "

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Zhou Yuanqi angrily glared in the past: "shut up, garbage, be polite to me, or don't go to our food pavilion to eat in the future!"

Meng Wan covered his little heart: "I'm so scared."

"Hahaha... Also a talent."

The crowd roared.

Zhou Yuanqi couldn't offend everyone completely, and then he went to Yang Song for trouble: "in a word, do you dare to challenge?"

Yang Song activity arm, very sorry: "the formation is so big, only than a dish."

He thought that the other party would at least compare with him.

"You didn't live up to my expectations."

He takes part in the challenge, and the more beautiful he wins, the more rewards the system will give him.

"What do you mean?" LV Yue felt insulted.

"Why don't we talk it over and do more." Yang Songdao“ There are all these scenes. It's better than one dish. It doesn't live up to the expectation. "

The main reason is to let Yang Song down.

"Are you insulting me?" Lu Yue was so angry that he gnashed his teeth. "In that case, let's cry..."

Zhou Yuanqi covered LV Yue's mouth and said in his place, "Yang Song, we look down on you, so you only deserve to compete with us."

Before Zhou Yuanqi knew Yang Song, LV Yue knew that Yang Song had some strange skills.

Other than that, Yang Song's baked gluten swept through their university.

Zhou Yuanqi always felt that Yang Song had done something wrong with the baked gluten, but he just didn't know what Yang Song had done.

If you don't understand, Zhou Yuanqi doesn't want to.

"We'll only compare with you. If you dare, you'll smash the signboard, apologize and get out of the food street!" Zhou Yuanqi road.

"Than, of course." Yang Song said: "come on, let's compete now. I'll take out the kitchen utensils. Let's compete face to face with gongs and drums. Now, we can compete earlier. We have to open business."

"Who says it's better now?" Zhou Yuanqi road.

"Not now?"

"It's a big deal. We have to prepare well!" Zhou Yuanqi has thought about inviting more reporters from TV stations, as well as those who are popular on the Internet.

He must let more people witness Yang Song's failure.

"It's just like a dish. It's only a few minutes. How can it be a big deal?" Yang Song said: "this is a very common thing."

Since he Yang Song embarked on the road of Kitchen God, did he experience less challenges?

He's used to it.

Every once in a while, there are always some people who don't know how high and thick the sky is to challenge Yang Song.

Has he ever been afraid?

Zhou Yuanqi was so angry that he stamped his feet: "no, we'll compete again in five days. I'll have people build a challenge arena here and compete on it. This is the card that we live for heaven. You little people don't understand."

Little man Yang Song: "ha ha, just be happy."