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955: C955 My Rules

Author: Ai Zuo Cai De Miao Miao Word Count: 8902 Updated: 2025-04-01 15:39:39

C955 My Rules

Yang Soong was angry. He didn't care if the All-Conquering Yoshichiro could understand him. He spoke so much in one breath.

Xu Rou translated it accurately.

The healthy young man was so angry that his face looked hideous. He clenched his fist and stretched it high and low. He shouted loudly:

"Don't talk about history. China only likes to brag about five thousand years of history!"

Xu Rou translated again.

"Something that you don't even dare to face in real history, you don't deserve to be called a person."

This He citizen forgot that he was the one who first bragged about his country's long history of cooked wheaten food production.

Yang Soong sneered. "It's only a few hundred years. Is it long?"

In terms of the long history of the inheritance, Huaxia was no longer afraid.

Guli Jiankang was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"You rude barbarians, our country is under the protection of the gods. We can't allow you to humiliate us. If you have the ability, we will show you what we are capable of!"

Yang Soong was disdainful. "If you want to challenge me, line up."

Meng Shihan immediately said, "The fastest will take five days before it will be his turn."

The healthy and healthy young man: "I want to compete with you right now. Don't dodge, or else you will be afraid of me!"

Yang Soong washed his hands. "You have to make an appointment to challenge me. You have to line up. There are at least ten people in front of you. " What? You want to cut the queue? "

You push them away. I'm He Guo's Master of Cooked Wheaten Food. It's your fault for making me wait! " The Yoshichiro Limited was very proud of himself.

Chen Ming rolled up his sleeves. "Let me tell this little barbarian about the principles of being a human."

Yang Soong wiped his hands clean. "No need. Xiao Rou, please translate for me. Tell him to either line up or get lost. This is my etiquette for people who try to cut the queue."

Xu Rou endured her laughter and translated.

"Are you for real?" The All-Access Yoshichiro's eyes were about to pop out as he spoke into his phone.

A mechanical electronic voice was transmitted: "This woman doesn't allow me to cut the queue, and she wants me to get lost. Is this true?"

"Of course it's true."

... "Red Head, you!"

Jiro's entire body felt like it was going to split apart. "Originally, with the demeanor of He Guoguo's great chef, I would give you a thirty percent discount and tell you not to lose so badly. Now, I regret it."

He could stop for a few seconds, as if to expose some kind of suspense.

"I will use the strongest strength I have in my life to make you lose so badly!"

"Wait for death, Yang Soong!"

The electronic voice translated word by word, making it difficult for people to explain everything.

Yang Soong nodded. "Alright, I'll wait for you."

The healthy and healthy Jiro held his number plate and wanted to find a table to sit on. He found that there were people sitting around him.

"Yours, come here. I want to sit in that seat. Let the man in the checkered shirt find a new seat!"

The electronic voice continued to translate.

Li Ke looked around and found that He Guo's little baldy was referring to him.

"You're dreaming!"

Yoshichiro Nakajima took out his wallet. "How much do you think it is?"

Yang Soong said, "No need for money. Invite him out."

"Why?" The healthy and healthy man said in a surprised tone, as if a single girl had hysterically questioned a certain male lead. "Why don't you love me?"

Because you're the second female lead.

Yang Soong said, "According to the rules of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, those who cause trouble and affect the order of the customers are not to be received."

"How can there be such a rule?" Felicitous Rain Lord continued to shout and shout.

"If I say there is, then there is." Yang Soong said.

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia carried the healthy man and sent him out by hand.

"What are you doing? I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!"

The customers watched him leave, a thousand miles away.

In the Yang Family Army group, there were people who immediately updated the rules.

"It's forbidden to cause trouble in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. It will affect the customers' enjoyment of delicacies."

They received the messages in the group.

"As expected of my Brother Song. He is thinking for the sake of all of us."

"Don't try to cause trouble in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. I advise you to follow the wind and get lost for three thousand miles."

"Brother Song really cares about all of us."

...

"Big guy, I just finished eating at Brother Song's place. A Jianjirou from He Country came to challenge us."

"He comes to challenge Brother Song every month. How rare is that?"

"I'm also there. This Shortie from He Country seems to have a big background."

The analysis of the All-Conquering Idol was sent to the group by a screenshot.

"D * mn, his analysis is quite long."

"A long list of honors."

[Michelin Three Star, Master of Cooked Wheaten Food, the mysterious Jigchiro, the world of Cooked Wheaten Food, the mystical Jigchiro...] "Three Star, Michelin Three Star, Master of Cooked Wheaten Food, the mystical Jigchiro, the magical Jigchiro..."

It had to be said that the people of He Country really couldn't help but complain.

"I have a cousin who was an international student. He was picky about food when he was young. He would rather faint from hunger than eat unpalatable food. My cousin admires this Kenjirou very much. He said that his Cooked Wheaten Food was born for the word 'delicious'."

"The healthy and healthy Jiro was born in a family of culinary arts. He loved wheaten food since he was young, and every day he was born was for wheaten food."1

"Those who have eaten a healthy and healthy pasta are all full of praise."

"The famous singer and movie queen are all his fans."

"They say that he is good at any form of cooked wheaten food."

"This old guy has been cooking wheaten food for 42 years. Does Brother Song have twenty-two this year?"

"What should we do? Brother Song seems to have kicked a steel plate this time."

"Brother Song is a new star in culinary arts. Some old things rely on the fact that they have lived for several decades to come smash the place. They don't respect old people."

"This old brat even hosted a national banquet. He's President He's an imperial noodle chef."

After the opening hours ended at night, the atmosphere in the entire Hundred Phoenix Pavilion was a little low.

They all knew about the identity of the healthiest man, even more detailed than the netizens.

There were even people who secretly made bets in private, such as Zhou Yuanqi.

This kid laughed at the sky. "I'm dying of laughter. Yang Soong actually fought with the national chef without even looking at him. Let's see how he dies this time, hahaha... "

Master Young Master Zhou was in a good mood. Naturally, there were people who kept toasting him.

"It's a pity that I can't witness such a good scene with my own eyes."

"It's all because of Yang Soong that I can't step into the gourmet street."

"This dog thief, I won't let him go!"

Someone immediately came up with an idea for Zhou Yuanqi.

"Young Master Zhou, we can think of a way to make them put the ring somewhere else."

Zhou Yuanqi could not go in, but that did not mean Yang Soong and the others could not come out.

"What can we do?"

"Alright, Young Master Zhou, we can take charge of this challenge in secret and invite them to compete in the city center of Luocheng. At that time, everyone in Luocheng can see Yang Soong losing to that He Guo."

Zhou Yuanqi smiled with satisfaction. "That's right. As long as Yang Soong loses, we can publicize it. We can say that Yang Soong has disgraced Luocheng and even our Huaxia. We can make his Hundred Phoenix Pavilion close the door and beat him back to his original form, and make him lose everything!"

"Young Master Zhou is wise!"

Everyone was shocked. "Why haven't you arranged for someone to do it?"

Yang Soong still did not know that he had been schemed against again. He was thinking about noodles.

"Let's not talk about this healthy and healthy young man's character first. He is really capable. I only know how to make less than 20 kinds of noodles in total. I am not very familiar with it. The winning noodles are very small."

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