934: C934 The Unlucky Child Was His Biological Child

C934 The Unlucky Child Was His Biological Child

"I've been eating in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion for half a month, how could I not know?" Sun Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Dad, you've only eaten Brother Song's urine pill. You don't know anything else about him. Brother Song is not only good at making urine cow pills. But he is good at all the dishes that can be served on the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's menu. The dishes that you are not good at don't match the menu. "

The legendary dishes were so detailed that they never went on the menu.

There was also the candied gourd. What a pity.

Sun Shaoan's expression turned ugly, but his son did not notice. He said to himself, "Brother Song has very high requirements for himself. I was fortunate enough to have eaten the hibiscus chicken slices cooked by him. I think it's very delicious. He said that the Hibiscus Chicken Slices are not satisfactory and are not qualified to be on the menu. I have to study it again."

The Hibiscus Chicken Slices were a famous dish of Huaiyang Cuisine, and it was also one of the representatives of the royal dishes.

This dish is very particular about knife skills and heat. Many chefs use it to train their knife skills and grasp the heat.

For quite a long time, the Hibiscus Chicken Fragment was a compulsory test for chefs to test their level.

It was just that this dish was easy to learn but difficult to master. It was only later that it was replaced.

The chef did not take the test for the level test, but the Hibiscus Chicken Fragment was still the favorite dish of many chefs.

Not only that, anyone who had eaten the Hibiscus Chicken Fragment before would involuntarily become a returning customer.

Sun Xiaoyu even ate the Hibiscus Chicken Slices since he was young.

His feelings for this dish were very deep, so he was very picky.

Sun Xiaoyu said that Yang Soong's Hibiscus Chicken Pieces were very delicious. It could absolutely mean that Yang Soong's Hibiscus Chicken Pieces were really very delicious.

"Is he so strict with himself?" Sun Shaoan was in disbelief. "Chef Yang is so young."

Yang Soong was totally different from Sun Shaoan's understanding of young people.

Most of the young people would be pleased with themselves if they were able to produce some results. It was easy for them to be complacent.

There were very few chefs with solid fundamentals like Yang Soong now.

Even if Sun Shaoan had never eaten the hibiscus chicken slices made by Yang Soong, he still believed in Yang Soong's ability.

"He does things with his feet on the ground. He is clearly qualified to be arrogant, but he has strict requirements for himself. How does he look like a young man? He clearly has the demeanor of a master."

Sun Shaoan had always been a dependable person. He became a first-class chef at a young age and became the president of the Luocheng Gourmet Association. He could not help but feel a little smug in his heart.

He had once been proud and proud of himself.

As for Yang Soong, Sun Shaoan clearly remembered that from the beginning until the end of that night's competition, Yang Soong had always been indifferent.

He was very steady when cooking. When he finished cooking, he didn't panic at all when he faced the three judges. Even when they announced Yang Soong's victory, he was still calm.

It was as if everything had been planned out.

"He is clearly a young man!"

Yang Soong was a young man, but he had a bearing that even adults could not compare to.

Sun Shaoan felt a little sour in his heart. The hibiscus chicken slices that he made, Sun Xiaoyu only ate it well. It was far from good enough.

However, after changing his train of thought, Sun Shaoan felt gratified. It was a good thing that China's food and beverage world had young people with limitless potential like Yang Soong.

Over the years, there were always some shameless foreigners who stole China's recipes and pretended to be themselves. It was very shameless.

China needed more excellent chefs to inherit the essence of China's food and promote China's food.

Let's not talk about this for now. Sun Shaoan looked at his son with a very complicated expression.

Sun Xiaoyu was baffled by his father's gaze. "Dad, what's wrong? Don't you know me?"

"You went to the Hundred Wind Pavilion for dinner half a month ago, but only today did you remember to tell your father?" It was just a question.

His father was a chef, and he was also the Vice President of the Gourmet Association. In his life, he loved studying culinary skills and visiting people with superb culinary skills.

Sun Xiaoyu loved to eat. Sun Shaoan would bring him along when he went to participate in various cooking activities and let him eat enough.

Now that this kid had grown up and had eaten good food, he could not remember his father for half a month!

Sun Shaoan looked at Sun Xiaoyu from the corner of his eye. What use could he have to raise this brat? Specifically, it made his heart feel stifled.

"Dad, I'm treating today. You can order whatever you want!" Sun Xiaoyu immediately felt that something was wrong and quickly made up for it.

"Dad, you don't know which department Brother Song is good at. He is good at Lu Cuisine, Cantonese Cuisine, Su Cuisine, Sichuan Cuisine, and so on."

What he said was true. Yang Soong wanted to be Master Chef's man. It was impossible for him to be just a representative of some department. He needed to specialize in all the departments.

"Really?"

"Really? You'll know when you eat it. There are all kinds of vegetables in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion."

The father and son went out as they talked.

Yang Soong hadn't served breakfast for two days in a row.

There was nothing they could do about it. Ever since he won the challenge with no difficulty, more and more people came to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to eat the pill.

More accurately speaking, more and more people came to the Luocheng to eat the pill.

More and more customers came from all directions.

"Zheng Zhou's customers are here."

"Old Taotie Kun Ming is here."

"Hainan's foodies are here!"

"The Sichuan people are here!"

...

Among them was a young man from Xinjiang called Shamask. He was only nineteen years old and looked like a small poplar. He was pretty and tall. He had traveled thousands of miles to Luocheng.

"I'm here to eat the peeing cow pill. I heard that you guys are selling the peeing cow pill from the movies!"

It had to be said that Star Lord's "God of Food" was deeply ingrained in people's hearts.

Huge posters were pasted on the two entrances of the gourmet street. The handsome man on the posters was Yang Soong. In the background of the blue sky, Yang Soong's appearance and temperament were firmly held.

"Brother Song reminds me of a proverb."

"He is both handsome and handsome."

"That's right."

The poster had a two-dimensional code and a slogan: Sweeping through it, I have obtained the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's foodie guide.

It was so simple and straightforward.1

Every person who entered the gourmet street who wanted to go to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion for a meal became an expert in queuing after learning about the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's foodie guide.

There were too many people who ordered the Peed Ox Pill. There were even more people than the previous two days. Yang Soong was helpless and could only continue selling for a few more days.

In total, he sold the urine pill for five days.

At night, he dreamed that he was being chased by the urine pill.

Shamask was extremely excited after eating the urine pill. He even took out the small drum he carried with him and started singing and dancing at the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

He attracted a lot of onlookers.

However, it didn't affect the order, so Yang Soong didn't stop him.

After the business hours ended, Shamask ran over and asked, "Brother Song, can this urine pill really let anorexia patients eat?"

That was how the movie was played.

After lunch, the uneaten onlookers fell into a discussion.

"I remember that in Star Lord's movie, not only is this peeing cow pill a blessing for anorexia patients, it can also be used to play ping-pong."

"It's fake. After all, it's a movie."

This was how the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion publicized the post on Yang Soong's Weibo.

That night, the people from the Food Pavilion came out to cause trouble.

"Hurry up and get a peeing beef ball. Let's see if we can use it to play ping-pong!"

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