67: C67 A Little Bit of Ambiguity

C67 A Little Bit of Ambiguity

Yang Song raised his head and saw that it was a middle-aged man called Zhao Kai. The group's name was Lang Lang, and he was also a loyal customer.

"The culinary competition? What is that thing? " Yang Song did not care about this at all, nor was he interested. After all, he couldn't let himself compete with someone else for the kebabs, right?

Zhao Kai swallowed his rice noodles and took out his phone. He clicked on a link and passed it to Yang Song, saying, "Every two years, a culinary competition will be held in our Luo City. After all, our Luo City is considered a famous city in Hua Xia. This year just so happens to be the year of the show! The registration deadline is in a few days! The boss isn't going to take a look? "

Hearing Zhao Kai's words, a young man suddenly nodded and said, "That's right! "Speaking of this matter, Master Zhao, I remember that there was indeed such a competition. It has always been very lively in the past!"

Yang Song quickly finished reading the link and calmly shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not interested. There's no point in this kind of competition!"

Returning the phone back to Zhao Kai, the latter sighed with a face full of pity, "It's a pity that Boss doesn't want to go. Otherwise, with your skills, wouldn't it be easy for you to get first place?"

"But the boss only knows these things, it's not appropriate! "Wait a minute, Boss, you won't only know these four kebabs and stir-fried rice flour will you?" A woman in an OL suit with glasses suddenly asked.

Hearing this question, everyone held their breath. What if the boss really only knew this much? No matter how delicious it was, it couldn't be eaten everyday! Eating for a month or two wasn't a problem, but eating for a lifetime wasn't enough!

Seeing someone ask this question, Yang Song's heart skipped a beat. This girl's guess was really accurate, but it was a pity that Yang Song still had to pretend to be enigmatic.

"That's all I know!"

His neither humble nor arrogant attitude allowed everyone to relax. Zhao Kai heaved a sigh of relief and said happily, "Didn't I say it before!? Boss' cooking skills are so good, how could you only know these four skills! "

"Alright, alright. It's getting late. You can leave it here after you finish eating. I have to go back and rest!" Yang Song hurriedly urged him as he was worried that the other party would continue pursuing the matter.

After closing up the stand, Yang Song returned home. He switched on the TV and began to adjust the channel, hoping to find the news of the culinary competition.

Meng Shihan walked out after showering and wiped her hair. When she saw Yang Song watching TV, she was a little surprised and asked, "It's really strange today. You're actually watching TV. Shouldn't you be bored in the kitchen?"

These days, Yang Song had been returning home to fix his culinary skills for two hours every day and had made a table full of dishes. The taste of the dishes was pretty good, but they were not as delicious as Yang Song's other delicacies.

However, Yang Song's explanation was that he was conducting an experiment. If you want to eat it, then eat it; if you don't want to eat it, then forget it.

Although he missed the delicacies cooked by Yang Song, as the dishes cooked by him were not tasty, they were inferior to the experimental delicacies cooked by Yang Song, so he only ate these dishes.

"I'm looking for a culinary competition, is there another one in our Luo City? How come I didn't know? " Yang Song stared at the television screen and casually told Meng Shihan about it.

Meng Shihan rolled his eyes at him, "What time is it? There's no advertisement. Just you wait!"

Wait? Yang Song felt a little strange. He raised his head and saw Meng Shihan throw down the towel and run into her bedroom. She was holding an extremely thin notebook!

Meng Shihan seemed to have gotten familiar with Yang Song and directly sat beside him. The latter smelled the fragrant Body Soaking Liquid, making this virgin feel shy.

However, Meng Shihan didn't notice. Instead, she turned on her computer and opened up a web page. She entered a website and saw that it was the participating page of the Kitchen King's Hegemonical Competition!

"It's easier to search the internet for information now. Look for it on television. Look, this is the registration location!" Just watch! " As she spoke, Meng Shihan tapped the keyboard and typed in Yang Song's name on the registration page.

Yang Song was a little shy before, so he didn't pay any attention to it. Now that he looked closer, it seemed that Meng Shihan was typing on his name and address. Meng Shihan suddenly asked, "Yang Song, what's your ID card?"

"362 …" Yang Song quickly reacted and asked, "Wait a moment!" What are you going to do? "

"Register!" Didn't you want to register? " Meng Shihan was a little doubtful. Yang Song was a chef and he was looking for the Kitchen King for news of the Hegemonical Competition. Wasn't there something else he wanted to register for?

Seeing that Meng Shihan had misunderstood, Yang Song hurriedly shook his head and explained, "I'm just curious about it. I want to take a look, not participate! For the time being, I am not interested in this sort of competition! "

Hearing Yang Song's words, Meng Shihan thought it over carefully and seemed to agree with him. She nodded and said, "That's right. It seems that your culinary arts in this kind of competition has been buried. At the very least, it should be national in nature!"

How could the girl explain? But forget it, there was no way for Yang Song to explain any further. In any case, he was about to level up, so he didn't know what the next reward would be! I'm so looking forward to it!

When the matter was settled, Meng Shihan seemed to recall that she had stuck close to Yang Song. She was only wearing shorts and a short shirt. Although it wasn't that awkward, it was so close that it made even a young lady like Meng Shihan feel embarrassed.

"Alright, things... Now that things have been clarified, I'll go to bed first! " Meng Shihan quickly stood up and walked two steps toward her own room. When she realized that she still hadn't taken the laptop, she quickly added, "I'll lend you the laptop first. Just place it on the tea table after you finish using it!"0

Yang Song was now attracted by the internet. Without raising his head, he said, "Got it!" "Don't worry!"

When Meng Shihan saw that he did not raise his head, she seemed to be angry. However, she did not know what she was angry about. She turned around and went straight back into her room.

Yang Song was carefully browsing the internet in the living room. After browsing for more than ten minutes, he finally closed the web page and became interested in this computer. Previously, he had no money at home, so he often took advantage of Wang Xu's computer.

It looked like he had to find a time to buy a computer! Oh right, he also had to change his phone. This was too old, the second phone that he had saved up to sell was now often dead, and it would take a long time to open. This was also the reason why Yang Song didn't talk about prestige.

Time flew by quickly. According to the date, there was still one more day until the registration deadline for the Kitchen King Tournament! However, Yang Song did not mind.

However, at this moment, he was humming a song as he opened the restaurant car, preparing to open the door to do business. It was now 5: 30, and when they rushed over, it was just about time to finish dinner.

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