1147: C1147 My Recuperation

C1147 My Recuperation

As Master Chef had cultivated himself, Yang Soong planned to establish the memories of a generation of delicious food.

Other things aside, when the children of Luocheng walked out in the future, they would not be mocked for not having eaten a real delicious barbeque.

"In China's Midnight Dining Hall, there will definitely be barbeque cooked by me, Yang Soong. "

"Brother Song, you are ambitious. As expected of you!"

Different from Chen Ming's teasing, Gu Baiwei really admired Yang Soong.

Gu Baiwen had always been proud of himself when he became famous. He had never thought of what Yang Soong had thought of him.

"It turns out that chefs can really become the memories of a generation!"

Gu Baiwen remembered his grandfather, Big Head Gu. When he was young, he went out with his grandfather. From the time he went out to the restaurant, to the food market, and when he returned home, everyone greeted him. There was no one who did not know Big Head Gu.

All of them greeted him politely, "Hello, Master Gu!"

Now, there were many people who called him Master Gu, but there was a hint of respect in their tone. They did not call him Big Head Gu, but a hundred percent admiration and respect.

Gu Baiwei was now called Brother Yang Songgu, and he also had the same sincere respect.

"I just want to hone my culinary skills, cook the dishes, and become a national chef. Compared to Brother Song, my situation is too small. "

Yang Soong had just handed Gu Baiwen a cup of water. He didn't expect this big brother to have such a big reaction.

"It's not to the extent that it's not to the extent that it is. " Yang Soong laughed. He really did not think that the topic would be related to the situation.

"Brother Song, I feel that I don't deserve to be compared with you. I'm just a second-grade trash! " Gu Baiwen's face was full of shame. Shame.

He almost wanted to cry.

Yang Soong did not know how to persuade him. "Well, you should be strong. You are actually quite good. "

"How am I good?"

Yang Soong was stumped by his question. He could not think of Gu Baiwen's good points in such a short period of time. The scene was a little awkward.

"You don't have to comfort me. Actually, I understand. I'm just a trash. " He felt his heart die again, and he was sad again. He was begging for comfort again.

Yang Soong had a flash of inspiration. "Your basic skills are very solid, and you are an honest and reliable person. You can accept your own shortcomings and work hard. You can reflect on yourself at any time. This is good. "

"Really? I have so many good points?" Gu Baiwei himself actually did not dare to believe it.

"Are you questioning me?" Yang Soong said, "Baiwei, when did you see someone lie?"

"No. " Gu Bai Wen admired Yang Soong very much.

"Then trust me. You are really modest. So far, among the people who challenged me, you are the most modest one. I promise you with my character. "

"Thank you, Brother Song!" Gu Baiwen believed him.

Fortunately, no one in the circle of chefs in Beijing heard this: Gu Baiwen was modest? Hehe, you go to the horizon and look at the sun. Are you coming from the west today? Then go to the riverside and see if the stones have turned into rice.

Yang Soong did not care. In any case, Gu Baifeng was right in front of him. It was enough to be so modest.

After ending today's barbecue, Yang Soong, Chen Ming, and Gu Baiwei were sent out of the community by the uncles and aunties.

"Brother Song, take care. "

"Will you come back tomorrow?"

"What time are you coming? Song Ruiping asked. Come early, we'll wait for you. "

Yang Soong didn't answer any of these questions, and Chen Ming and Meng Shijia naturally wouldn't say anything either.

It was just that the big guy was too enthusiastic.

"Uncle Li, your bones are not bad. The muscles on your arms are strong, and you are a ping-pong player. You are very powerful. Let's spar some other time. "

"Aunt Wang, you should hurry back. You can't send me off anymore. Otherwise, your grandson will wake up. "

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's really late. Everyone, hurry up and go home. Don't be anxious. Go back in a scattered manner. "

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No matter how hard they tried to persuade them, they still sent Yang Soong and the others out of the community. They saw them get into the car, start the car, and wave at the car.

"I don't know why, Brother Song, I feel very proud. Only by following you can I have such an experience. " Chen Ming sighed with emotion.

Yang Soong didn't believe him. "You didn't participate in any activities with your father? For example, the completion of a certain building, or visiting something, donating to the Hope Project, etc. , Chen Ming said. Red flags are fluttering, gongs and drums are ringing in the sky. "

" That's not the same. " Chen Ming could not tell exactly what was different.

Gu Baiwen understood. "I'm in the capital. Many people in the same industry will call me Chef Gu. They are all very respectful, but when I went out with my grandfather back then, people called me Master Gu! It is true that I am really close and sincere. "

Every customer and every chef would admire Yang Soong's culinary skills after witnessing his culinary skills. Only when they experienced Yang Soong's character would they understand what a true master was.

When they faced Yang Soong again, their whole body and every strand of hair were sincere.

"There are many things that you can do as long as you want. " Yang Soong opened the window and looked at the dark blue night sky, thinking about something. One day, I will become the king of Master Chef.

Although he didn't have any special thoughts about the king of Master Chef.

"In short, he is the one with the best culinary skills. " Yang Soong clenched his right fist, full of confidence.

"Brother Song, aren't you good now?" In Chen Ming's heart, Yang Soong was already the number one person in the cooking industry.

"Not enough, far from enough. "

"How does it count as reaching Brother Song's goal?" Gu Baiwen wanted to watch his idol.

"I want my culinary skills to be so good -" Yang Soong made a cross. "It's enough to reach the stage where no one has ever come before and no one has ever come before. "

No one had ever come before and no one had ever come before. The number one person in the universe should not be far from the king of Master Chef.

"Di, congratulations to host for comprehending the initial meaning of Master Chef's King. " The system faked another corpse.

"What about the reward?" Master Yang Soong was generous. He did not want to lower himself to the level of the system. He only wanted practical benefits.

"Reward? A reward that did not exist. This system only verbally encouraged the host and tactfully reminded you that you should go on your way " The unscrupulous system is online and unscrupulous.

Yang Soong: "Change the road from going on your way to go on your way to go on your way to go on your way to go on your way. "

Was the journey a casual one?

This year's system was getting harder and harder to bring along.

When the healthy Jiro and Nozawa Izawa found the Immortal Fresh Market, they saw the bright night sky, the empty market, and the sixty-year-old security guard who was whistling with a flashlight.

"Those two! Who are you? Stop!"2

The old security guard shouted. It was unknown what Yoshichiro and Ozawa were thinking, but they turned around and ran.

The two of them didn't come together, but now they ran together.

"Catch the thief! Two thieves! The two old thieves ran away and stole - - "

For a moment, the lights of the shops in the market were bright. Strong people from different households ran out with sticks, clubs, and knives in their hands.

"Where's the thief? Where's the thief? Catch the thief!"

" Over there! He ran towards the west gate of the market. These two stupid thieves, the west gate is locked! "

"Hurry up and block them!"

Reality proved that one must not look down on the elderly. He might be very strong.

After retirement, the grandpas and aunties who raised flowers, planted vegetables, and played basketball were on time for their three meals. They were able to barbeque, drink snow, and play thieves.

"What are you doing? The two of you! What are you doing sneaking into our market in the middle of the night? " The old security guard was holding a baton in his hand, looking very impressive.

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