954: C954 Sister's Thoughts

C954 Sister's Thoughts

"Sis, those people from the Lu family are like bandits. How can a cook like him protect us?" Li Yaoyao didn't believe it at all. "Boys nowadays really like to joke."

Li Jinxiu didn't say anything, but Li Yaoyao said again:

"This Yang Soong seems to be quite gentle. Why did he provoke those people from the Lu family?"

"The news has spread like wildfire in the group chat of Home Equipment City. Lu Wanjin was so angry that he was smashing things in the shop. He chased away the Zhu family's family of four. Eh, hahaha, he threw her cousin, Zhu Zhu Zhu, out of the window. "Her face fell to the ground."

Li Jinxiu held the business card in her hand and frowned slightly: "Is this Yang Soong really just a chef?"

Li Yaoyao went over and took a look. "The rich second generation nowadays really knows how to play. In order to chase after young ladies, they even printed out the business card of a chef."

She said with a smile: "Sister, he definitely likes you."

Li Jinxiu's face instantly turned red and hot. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. Yang Soong secretly looked at you. His eyes were especially bright. I saw it all. I didn't have the nerve to expose it." Li Yaoyao said.

Li Jinxiu recalled Yang Soong standing under the Wutong tree with a slight smile on his face. So he liked to look at her?

"She's so handsome, has good taste, and has money, sister. "Am I going to have a brother-in-law?"

"Don't be so superficial. It's not like we don't know how to earn money ourselves." Li Jinxiu endured it and endured it, but she still couldn't help but laugh. It would be great if that person really liked her.

Yang Soong, who had rushed back in a hurry, couldn't help but sneeze three times on the way. "Who's thinking about me? I can't hit the fourth one. I don't want to catch a cold."

The customers outside the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion were looking at the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

"Three more minutes. We can line up now! "

Each and every one of them stared covetously at the spot closest to the entrance. There was a yellow line there, and only the number one person had the right to touch the yellow line with the tip of his foot.

"What are these people doing?" Since he had seen Yang Soong's miraculous Thirteen Profound Meanings on the Internet, he had been unable to sleep.

He really couldn't wait any longer. He had come to He Country himself, and the Nozawa Family had been kept in the dark.

Up until now, Nozawa was still thinking about the two moves he had learned from Sun Tzu's Art of War.

He wanted to work hard in secret. When he met Yang Soong face to face, he would be shocked.

Using all the efforts of the Nozawa Family, Nozawa Ixiong began to prepare the ingredients. Every step had strict requirements, and he wanted to show off his strength to Yang Soong in the exchange meet.

He never would have thought that the healthy Izawa would actually be unable to resist the urge to go to China.

The healthy Izawa Izawa was very confused. He simply could not understand what these people from China were doing.

He wanted to ask, but he realized that he really didn't know how to speak Mandarin.

"Why can't I speak Mandarin?"

Yoshichiro Limited sent him a soul interrogation?

He took out his phone, picked out the translation software, and wanted to type something.

"Time's up!"

Whiz, whiz, whiz...

Several figures appeared. Regardless of whether they were fat, thin, tall, or short... In an instant, they formed a neat line at the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

Just like the special effects of the movie, although everyone was aiming for the first place in the front row, they did not bump into anyone. It was as if the order had been completed in the air. The moment they landed on the ground, the line was formed.

"Could this be the legendary martial arts in China?" Yoshichiro Limited rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Someone even called out to him: "Hey bro, are you going to eat the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion? Hurry up and line up! "If you're late, it won't be your turn."

Although Felicitous Rain Lord didn't understand Mandarin, he suddenly understood what it meant.

He quickly appeared at the end of the line: "Crab crab!"

The person who helped others: What kind of dialect is this? Why does it sound so strange?

However, it could still be distinguished.

"You're welcome. We're all loyal fans of Brother Song!"

The All-Conquering Yoshichiro understood this sentence. He quietly turned on the translator and saw the translated text. He revealed a meaningful smile.

Poor Huaxia man. He actually thought that I would be Yang Soong's supporter. How is this possible? I am here to ruin the scene!

That's right, the healthy and healthy young man came from far away to issue a challenge to Yang Soong.

"According to the technical analysis, Yang Soong's video is still fake. I have to expose him. There is no one in this world who can cheat on me thirteen times. I, the Yoshichiro Savant is the true master of cooked wheaten food, a true genius, and a god! Yang Soong is merely a mortal. How can he be compared to me, a genius?

Today was the opportunity for the healthy Jiro to prove himself again!

He wants to clear the haze and go back to sleep!

No one knew when, but people in He Country, regardless of gender, old or young, all had a chuunibyou disease, and they were constantly suffering from it.

Finally, they waited for the healthy Jiro to enter the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

He held his head high and puffed out his chest, and strode towards Yang Soong.

"Hello, an important place in the kitchen. No one is allowed to enter. Please wait for your meal in the dining area." Shen Huaizhao was becoming more and more professional. When she stopped people, she always had an amiable smile on her face. Her teeth showed a standard of six teeth.

When the healthy Jiro saw the busy Yang Soong, he immediately waved his hands and loudly said:

"Mine, is the Felicitous Rain Lord from He Country. He is a real Master of Cooked Wheaten Food!"

He pointed at Yang Soong and said,

"Mine, challenge him and use facts to prove the difference between my genius and this kind of ordinary servant."

Shen Huaizhao did not understand and looked at Yang Soong in puzzlement.

"He is a chef. He came to challenge me to cook. Send him a sign and ask him to line up."

Every month, there would always be a few guys who didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth who came to compete with Yang Soong in cooking.

Yang Soong was very familiar with the expressions and tone of these people. Whenever they stood there, he would know what was going on.

Shen Huaizhao handed a unique number plate to the healthy Jiro. On it was a simple challenge request written in English.

Gigolo said, "Mine, I don't understand English, I don't understand Han."

Meng Shihan immediately started to download the translation software.

The Yoshichiro Nakajima spoke again.

"Making noodles. Our He Country is the authentic one. China is just a product of appearances! "1

"Do you know how many years our He Country has in the history of cooked wheaten food? In the hands of our country's chefs, cooked wheaten food is a great art!"

"We have the spirit of an artisan. The 11 times we deduct noodles is the realm of Divinity Transformation. You Huaxia people only know how to brag!"

"Today, the number one person in my country of wheaten food is going to break the virtual legend of you Huaxia people. I am going to press your hypocritical face against the floor and rub it against the floor."

"This is too much!" The white-collar beauty Xu Rou, who was wearing a grey professional skirt, slapped the table and stood up. She accurately translated it.

The originally bustling Hundred Phoenix Pavilion was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard.

This was the first time Yang Soong stopped cooking during the process of cooking.

"The noodles have been made and eaten for more than four thousand years in our country. There are many different kinds of noodles and their variety is even more uncountable. Furthermore, they are tailored according to the situation and have their own specialties everywhere.

" Humility is a traditional virtue of us Huaxia people. It is because we know that there is no end to learning outside of the Green Mountain Building. Thus, we humbly urge ourselves to continuously improve ourselves. This is not called hypocrisy, understand?

Small land, just a few hundred years of history of wheaten food, and it still originates from China, yet it still licks its face and says to me that it is authentic? Why is your face so big? "

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