I have become popular in modern times with food

The arrival of Watanabe Cunichi is not just Tang Jingling smelling a business opportunity.Wang Song also felt that this person came at the right time.

The Beijing Food Association has had very little human rights in the past two years. As the restaurant blossoms, fewer and fewer people are willing to join the Food Association.

Wang Song is used to living a life like the stars and the moon, but now he feels uncomfortable in every way.

Coincidentally, someone sent him a letter, saying that Master Watanabe from the Neon Kingdom was coming, and asked him to receive him well and try his best to meet his requirements.

Who is Watanabe Murichi?That is the well-known refreshment master in the Neon Kingdom, and I heard that he will soon be the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage.

After the Chinese and Western food competitions, Wang Song was worried that he would not have the chance to show his face, so this is coming.He greeted Watanabe Village as the host, nodded and bowed: "Mr. Watanabe, are you satisfied with the hotel stay?"

He could find out Watanabe's preferences clearly, but he arranged a good show for him last night, he smiled wretchedly.

"Very good, thank you Wang Sang for your hospitality." Watanabe Village stayed in Huaxia for a long time in the early years, and he spoke Huaxia quite standard. He showed a kind smile that an old man should have, and praised Wang Song very much.

After taking a sip of tea, he asked him: "Xiaohezi said that he admired a Chinese chef, but he lost in the competition with her. I wonder if Wang Sang knows who this is?"

"This..." Wang Song rolled his eyes and said, "Do you know? I don't know if you..."

The smile on Watanabe Village's lips deepened: "Xiao Hezi, although she is young, I have passed on the legacy. I know her skills well, and I am very curious about who can make her lose." It's just this The smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, he continued, "I am a person, when I meet someone with superb skills, I can't help but feel a little itchy. I have to trouble Wang Sang..."

The rest is self-evident.

"I understand, I understand! Don't worry, I'll arrange it!" Wang Song smiled obsequiously and agreed repeatedly.

So, at the same time that Yu Jianping took Yu Jian to look for a pastry chef, an unexpected visitor came to Yu's restaurant.

"Where's your boss?" Wang Song sat down boldly in the lobby, picked up the menu card on the table and looked at it, curled his lips, not all of them are ordinary dishes, what's unusual, can you embraced by such people.

Zhou Xiaoyan was dozing off at the front desk with her head propped up. She frowned in displeasure when he made such a noise, glanced at her, yawned and walked over slowly: "Hi, it's non-business hours—"

Isn't this person from the food association? Zhou Xiaoyan saw him on TV. At that time, his repeated rhetoric caused many people's dissatisfaction. In addition, he didn't even eat a bite of the food made by the little boss.She remembered this man firmly, and wished she could be a villain and prick his body with needles.

At this time, there must be nothing good.

"I'm looking for your boss, that short little girl, is she there?" Seeing that it was a pretty little girl, Wang Song eased his tone and continued to ask.

"Sorry, our little boss is studying at Capital University, and he only comes here on weekends." Zhou Xiaoyan emphasized the words "Beijing University".What cats and dogs, I just want to find their little boss when I come up.Is the little boss so nice to see?That is the treasure of our town shop!

"I am the president of the Food Association." Wang Song took out a business card from his pocket, "Please tell your little boss that I have something important to tell her and ask her to call me."

As he said that, he got up and was about to leave. When he reached the door, he turned his head and saw Zhou Xiaoyan was studying his bronzing business card. She grinned, pointed to the menu on the table, and said, "I have a suggestion, the menu should be exquisite. Some." Don't just get a piece of cardboard and stuff it in, like you can't afford high-end goods in the 80s.

Zhou Xiaoyan was taken aback for a moment, and then came back to her senses for a long time. She was so angry that she slammed the business card in her hand on the table, furiously: "What the hell? He needs to point fingers!"

……

The car drove outside the Sixth Ring Road, followed the flat road and turned into a country road. The road was muddy and gravel, and the tires bumped and bumped constantly.

Yu Jianping is very used to taking this kind of road, but Yu Jian's expression is not good, he slowed down the speed, and said sorry: "It's a bit far from the city, and it's almost to the border of He Province, the road is not easy, I drive slowly some."

Yu Jian nodded with a pale face, and her eyes drifted out of the window. After the autumn harvest, the plowed soil was randomly piled up on the farmland, which was quite desolate.

After walking forward for another twenty minutes, Yu Jianping stopped in front of a waste collection station.Yu Jian saw that there were scattered plastic bottles and snakeskin bags piled up in front of the door, as well as some discarded car tires and the like.

A fat and healthy big yellow dog with an iron chain was lying in front of the door basking in the sun, wagging its tail lazily a few times.

"It's here." Yu Jianping got out of the car first, and took out the fruits he bought from the trunk.As soon as the big yellow dog saw strangers, it immediately raised its head vigilantly, looked at them fiercely, whimpered, as if it was about to pounce on them in the next second.

"Rhubarb?" Yu Jianping stared at the big yellow dog for a long time, then hesitantly barked a meter away.

"Huh?" The big yellow dog looked at him humanly, his eyes were full of doubts, and after a while, he probably remembered who he was, got up from the ground, stood still and kept wagging his tail.

This time, Yu Jianping didn't even take the gift in his hand, and stepped forward to hold the dog's head in two steps and complained: "Oh, Rhubarb, we haven't seen each other for ten years, right? Are you still alive? Why are you eating so fat?" ? When you were a child, you were a skinny little one. I thought I couldn't support you anymore..."

Yu Jian watched a person and a dog communicate in different languages, and they still had the same tears in their eyes. She looked up at the blue sky, wow, there are white clouds in the sky.

The shape of the cloud is like a dog's head——

There was a bang, bang, bang, and bang in the scrap collection station, and a moderate voice came from inside: "Dahuang, what are you doing again?"

After a while, an old man in a black jacket rushed out, stunned by the two of them, and barely stopped.

Another small step back.

"Brother Wu?" Yu Jianping cried out, "Why are you different from before?!"

Looking at it like that, it seems to have seen something incredible...

Wu Guoliang recognized it for a long time, and then asked in a low voice: "Yu Jianping?" As if the loud voice just now was a hallucination, he muttered to himself, "Why haven't I seen him for more than ten years, he looks older than me?"

Then he said to him, "Are you Yu Jianping?"

"It's me! Do you still remember that the two of us used to be together in the bridge hole..." Ba La Ba La began to pour beans, reminiscing about the past.

"Stop, stop!" Wu Guoliang suppressed his desire to continue, looked at Yu Jian behind him, and said puzzledly, "That's your daughter in the back? Didn't you say that you will never get married in this life?"

You promised to work together to create the pinnacle of culinary skills, why did you give up the vow by yourself?

Thinking of this, Wu Guoliang's eyes on Yu Jianping changed...