1066: C1066 Kissing Grandpa and Kissing Grandson

C1066 Kissing Grandpa and Kissing Grandson

Nozawa Kongming dejectedly returned to the hotel and met the same depressed Nozawa Izawa.

"Hello, grandfather. " He dejectedly wanted to return to his room and complain that he was going to call for guest room service to deliver food to him.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you go to Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to eat breakfast?" Because Yang Soong had chased him away, Nozawa Yixiong was furious that he couldn't eat there for the past year. He swore that he would treat this matter as the shame of his life and never tell anyone about it again.

He used money to successfully shut his mouth off from his grandson.

No one mentioned it. Then the matter of him being chased away by Yang Soong was not considered shameful. He could totally pretend that it never happened.

After he won against Yang Soong, the matter of him being expelled by Yang Soong would not be mentioned even more. Even if it was mentioned, he could deny it.

Why would the victorious side care about the past of the loser?

It was a pity that they could not spy on the enemy anymore.

He definitely did not want to eat Yang Soong's dishes.

Although Nozawa Izawa was not allowed to eat, Nozawa Kongming could.

Grandfather couldn't be jealous of his grandson. Grandfather could be secretly dissatisfied in his heart.

Even so, Nozawa Ixiong still came to find his grandson to spy on the enemy every meal.

"What breakfast did Yang Soong make today?" He couldn't help but laugh. "Don't tell me it's that kind of breakfast?"

He looked down on soybean milk, fried dough sticks, teas, and eggs.

His grandson had previously come back to brag about the delicious breakfast of commoners, but he had been looked down upon by Nozawa Izawa.

"It's just some inferior food that cannot be put on the table. As the grandson of my Nozawa Izawa and the heir of my Nozawa Family, you are actually so knowledgeable and fooled by such a shallow breakfast. It really makes me feel bitter and sad. "

"But grandpa, the fried dough sticks he fried are more delicious than yours, and the soybean milk he grinded is even more fragrant and sweet than the thick silk you made. "

His grandson bragged without thinking. Naturally, Nozawa Izawa did not believe it. He still said, "What about the pickled vegetables and tea and eggs?"

Pickled vegetables also occupied a very important position in He Country's food culture. They had many pickled vegetables and rice balls, and the famous Huaishi cuisine had representative works.

As for the tea and eggs, they were definitely the favorite food of the temple and the Jianghu.

Jianghu, which was the tea and eggs cooked by ordinary people, had some simple ingredients or cheap tea leaves. It tasted better than boiled eggs with plain water, but the tea leaves were rough.

Tea and eggs were cheap and cheap to eat, but expensive to eat.

The best tea and eggs needed to be boiled with the best eggs, the best tea leaves, and even the best water.

Eggs needed to be the best breed of chicken. It needed to be scattered to raise chickens. This type of chicken needed to grow on natural and harmless grasslands or mountainous areas. When hungry, it would eat bug fruits, drink dew when thirsty, or mountain spring water.

It even has to listen to music regularly. There are specialized people who pay attention to their physical and mental health.

They lived a much better life than some of the 996 social animals.

Don't even mention 007. 007 was not worthy to eat chicken.

As for the tea leaves, they would need to be picked before the Qing Ming Festival before the first sprout of the old tea tree in the spring of at least 30 years.

Nozawa Izawa was very pleased with himself. "Our He Country has a hundred-year-old tea tree. Every year, the Nozawa Family receives three catties of spring tea. Only the tea eggs cooked by the hundred-year-old tea tree are worthy of being called tea eggs. "

"There's also holy water. Our He Country's temple hides holy spring water, which is the best source of water in the entire Asia. "

He had chuunibyou disease everywhere.

Wild Swamp Sea Dou sighed again. "But grandpa, the tea and eggs cooked by Yang Soong are also more delicious than the ones cooked by you. "

"How is that possible?" Nozawa's old blood was stuck in his throat. It was neither up nor down. He felt extremely uncomfortable. "You only ate the tea and eggs I made three years ago. You have long forgotten the taste. "

"But grandpa, the various delicacies that I ate in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, it can give me one type of food that is absolutely the best mutton skewer, Beef Kebabs, Clear Broth Noodle Soup, and beef balls that I have ever eaten in my life. . . But grandpa, the various delicacies that I ate in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, it can give me one type of food that is absolutely the best mutton skewer, Beef Kebabs, and beef balls that I have ever eaten in my life. . . "

Yang Soong had one! In other words, as long as it could be on the menu of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, there would be no simple characters.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Nozawa Izawa raged for a while and said, "Then have you ever eaten Yang Soong's raw fish?"

"No, there is no raw fish on Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's menu. "

Only then did Nozawa heave a sigh of relief. "That's good. The information says that Yang Soong isn't good at cooking fish. It seems like it's true that he doesn't know how to cook fish. "

As long as he could win, it would not be limited to snatching Yang Soong's menu.

"I must obtain all the recipes of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion and know all of Yang Soong's secrets!"

Ye Zhiming was a little confused. "Grandpa, don't you want to defeat Yang Soong and make him fear and admire your strength? Bring him back to He Country and become your disciple?"

"That's what I think!" Nozawa changed his mind. " Yang Soong is without a doubt the best chef of the younger generation in all of China. I have to beat him up and make him follow me to He Country. I have to dig out all of his recipes so that I can ruthlessly abandon him. "

"The delicacies of Huaxia have been arrogant in the world for too long. It should be our country's turn to be the first!"

Dingdong. The doorbell rang. The waiter brought over a sumptuous breakfast.

"Why are you eating breakfast at this time?" Nozawa Izawa was suddenly overjoyed. "Is it because that Yang Soong is already poor? You felt that it was too hard to make a delicious breakfast, so you flipped the table and came back. "

He was really good at fabricating stories.

" Not really. " Nozawa Kongming broke his grandfather's beautiful fantasy: "Actually, it's because there were too many people queuing this morning, so I didn't get a ticket. "

He only came back because he couldn't eat.

"Why, why, why?" Nozawa Izawa raged and circled around. "What did that Yang Soong do again? Why were there customers lining up for breakfast so early in the morning? Those are just ordinary people's breakfast. Why are they doing this? "

" Because it's delicious, because it's delicious. " Nozawa Kongming continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Could it be that he made some strange food again? Or did he make some legendary food to gain attention from famous dishes?"

"No. " Ye Zankong said, "Brother Song made pot stew yesterday. There were six types of soup. Everyone could only drink one type. Everyone still wanted to drink the remaining five types. Brother Song made the same breakfast as yesterday. "

Nozawa Kongming even took a photo of the scene for his grandfather to see.

Actually, he didn't need a photo. He found a short video website and casually looked at it. It was very easy to find the relevant content. There was also a live broadcast, which was more comprehensive, more accurate, and faster.

Nozawa Ixiong felt that there was something wrong with his understanding:

"It's just a pot of stewed soup. It's not difficult at all. It's as ordinary as sand on the road. Why is it so sought after?"

He desperately tried to find a reason for himself, but he refused to admit Yang Soong's excellence.

"Could it be that the people of Luocheng have never even drunk pots of stewed soup? Is that why they are so surprised?"

Ye Ze Hai Dou took out his phone and searched a certain group: "There are a total of 68 pots of pot stew in Luocheng, and 32 of them are not small. "

This meant that the people of Luocheng were not unfamiliar with pots of stewed soup.

"Grandpa, there are pots of soup downstairs of our hotel. "0

This knife was so sharp that his biological grandfather did not even have time to treat his injuries.

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