Everyone looked at Song Zixuan.

Just now, Nanno Kei kowtowed in front of Fang Jingzhi's tomb, and they all heard it, and he called Fang Jingzhi a teacher.

And Song Zixuan is also Fang Lao's apprentice, so to speak...... These two are considered brothers?

Song Zixuan nodded slowly: "Yes." ”

"According to the rules of Huaxia, we are the same family. ”

Song Zixuan smiled slightly: "According to the rules of Yingguo?"

"That's the same, lift me up. ”

After Minamino Keiichi finished speaking, Ono Junichi stepped forward to help him up and sat back in his wheelchair.

"I studied cooking with Mr. Fang decades ago, so he is my teacher, and I have no other intention to come today, just to give him a ride. ”

Song Zixuan said: "I thank you for my teacher." ”

Minamino Kei nodded slowly: "I am also very happy to be able to see my opponent in Huaxia, and sure enough, the hero is a young man." ”

"Actually...... I've always wanted to say that if you often come to China for culinary exchanges, we welcome it, but this challenge of being the top of Asia ...... Very boring. ”

Song Zixuan said coldly.

Minamino Kei smiled slightly: "But reality is reality, and the cuisine of the two countries must always be superior." ”

Ling Zhen said on the side: "Nanye Kei, over the years, you have led the team to compete with Huaxia cuisine, and you have lost more and won less, so you really want to turn the tables so much?"

"No, the turnaround doesn't matter to me personally, I just want Yingguo cuisine to regain the number one position in Asia. ”

"Hmph, recapture, when have you ever stood on the top of Asia?"

"You don't know, but in the hearts of Yingguo people, we are the first, and what we are doing now is just to compete for a recognition from the world!"

Minamino's tone was extremely firm.

Wang Chengyong sneered: "The people of Yingguo are doing this, and you are fighting for a fart?"

"This gentleman...... It's Wang Xiaoscoo, a disciple of Li Chushen, Mr. Wang Chengyong, right?

"Yo he, how many years have it been, and you can still be recognized!"

Minamino Kei smiled and nodded: "Mr. is a superb cook, how can I not know?" But it's a pity that Mr. is open-mouthed, and insulting me Yingguo like this is undecorable." ”

"There is a loss of demeanor, Lao Tzu has no demeanor, Nanno Kei, you said that you are buried in the soil to your neck, what are you still jumping on? Isn't it good to stay honest?" Wang Chengyong said.

"A chef must always have the heart to fight, otherwise life is like death, pure one, we can go. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Subsequently, Ono Junichi pushed Minamino Kei away, and the others followed.

Wang Chengyong sneered: "Grass, something, it's not good to stay when you're old, you have to come out to make trouble." ”

Looking at the backs of Nanye Kei and the others, Ling Zhen said: "Zixuan, you have to be careful, it seems that Nanye Kei is vowing to take us down this time." ”

Song Zixuan looked at those people coldly and said nothing.

"Now our biggest hole card is "Yongshan Lu", Zixuan, you don't have to worry about other things during this time, and concentrate on the research team. ”

Song Zixuan shook his head slightly: "No, I want to keep a vigil for my grandfather for three days, and everything must be after this." ”

"This ......"

Cheng Huaili looked embarrassed, but Song Zixuan's words also made him speechless.

Old Man Fang had just left, his mood must have been terrible, and he had to keep a watch...... There is nothing wrong with that.

"Just listen to Zixuan, it's also a piece of filial piety. ”

Ling Zhen said.

Ling Lao opened his mouth, and Cheng Huaili couldn't say anything more, so he had to respond.

However, he was worried in his heart, this time Minamino Kei came, obviously full of ambition, if he was not fully prepared, I am afraid it would be dangerous.

Subsequently, everyone dispersed, and Tang Yaqi wanted to accompany Song Zixuan to guard the spirit, but Song Zixuan also refused.

He just wanted to accompany the old man quietly for a few days, and let Tang Yaqi go back to work on the Tang clan first.

Tang Yaqi had no choice but to go back to Yanjing first.

In the cemetery, only Song Zixuan was left, and Fang Rui and Sang Tianshuo not far away.

They didn't come forward, knowing that Song Zixuan needed to be quiet at this time, so they just accompanied them quietly.

Back at the college, Cheng Huaili personally presided over the research work, after all, this matter is very important.

Originally, they pinned their hopes on Song Zixuan, but who knew that Fang Lao died at this juncture, so they could only do this first.

In front of the tomb, Song Zixuan picked up a bottle of white bottle and two pots, poured a full bowl into the bowl, and then spilled some wine on the ground.

"Grandpa, my grandson is with you today, and I will accompany you tomorrow, and I will still be here the day after tomorrow, and I won't leave if you bother me. ”

Song Zixuan shouted tears and said with sobs.

"They say that this person doesn't understand what life is like, but I think you understand everything. ”

"I always say that you are old and confused, in fact, you always ask me how the dragon is doing, I say I don't have time to get it. ”

"But in the end, when the grandson gets it, you taste it, and you ......"

As he spoke, Song Zixuan lay on his knees and cried bitterly.

Bloody man, what kind of opponent he faces, Song Zixuan never sheds a single tear.

But tonight, he cried like a child.

Fang Rui and Sang Tianshuo on the side also couldn't help crying, they had also honored the old man, knowing that although he had a damaged mouth, he loved every junior.

At this moment, my heart is extremely missed.

Song Zixuan took a deep breath: "Yes, let's not talk about this today, I'll go with you, you slow down." ”

Song Zixuan raised his head and dried a full bowl.

"Let's fill it up again, grandpa, after you passed, a few brothers have made it up, right? Remember to drink less and eat more vegetables." ”

"I've read the recipes of the Qing Palace and the Yongshan Record, grandpa, I understand what you mean, I have also understood it myself, don't worry, hand over the stir-fry spoon to me, and I will go down this road." ”

......

Yanjing, Royal Park Hotel, top floor.

There was a light rain in the sky, but there was a metal parasol on the top floor of the hotel, and the diameter of the umbrella was about two meters and a half, so the people under the umbrella were not wet.

Minamino Kei raised his head and looked at the gray sky over Yanjing.

"The strongest Chinese kitchen is gone, just like the luck of the Chinese food industry. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the cigar in his hand and took a puff.

"Joichi, next week's competition, you have to give it your all. ”

"Yes, teacher, students understand. ”

"How is Song Zixuan's cooking skills?" said Kei Minamino.

"This ...... Teacher, I have been in contact with him two or three times, and we have talked a lot about the cuisine of the two countries, but Song Sang did not show any cooking skills. "Ono Jingichi.

Minamino Kei was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked up at Ono Junichi, with a sense of questioning in his eyes.

"What?, Junichi, you're letting me down. ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Ono Jingichi lowered his head and said.

"Do you think I asked you to make friends with Song Zixuan in Huaxia?"

Ono Kinichi bowed his head and was silent.

Over the years, I have traveled all over Europe and the United States, and even made the locals look up to our Yingguo cuisine. ”

"In front of Yingguo cuisine, their steaks, salads, and even Michelin-starred restaurant dishes are like introductory dishes. ”

"Winning is in the ingredients, but not in the exquisite cooking, it can be said that Yingguo cuisine has spread all over Europe and the United States. ”

"But only ...... Chinese cuisine has a deep foundation, not only paying attention to color, fragrance and taste, but also has thousands of years of historical accumulation. ”

"How easy is it to defeat you in one fell swoop now, I let you know your opponent, you think this is to promote your friendship?"

Ono Junichi kept his head down, looking guilty.

The more Kei Minamino spoke, the more angry he became, and threw the cigar in his hand directly into Ono Junichi's face.

Under the intense pain, he still stood straight and motionless.

"Yes, teacher, I was wrong!"

"Wrong? Could your mistake delay my pace for decades? Ono, you remember, this time not only to defeat Huaxia, but also to make their strongest chef suffer a heavy blow!"

"It's like a few years ago...... Ouyang Fengyao made me feel like I couldn't stand up again, a tooth for a tooth!"

Hearing this, Ono Junichi suddenly raised his head: "No, teacher...... Song Sang is really a very kind person, and I don't want to use offensive means in the competition anymore. ”

"Bastard, Ono, you forgot, not only an independent person, not only a chef, you are a native of Yingguo, you are my student!"

"But ......"

"There's nothing, I think you're confused by the Chinese style. ”

Minamino Kei glared at him suddenly, and shouted angrily.

The people around him also seemed to feel this anger and subconsciously took a step back.

They knew that once Kei Minamino started his temper, each of them was in danger.

Once a teacher who is kind on the surface gets angry with his disciple, doesn't that time beat the disciple all over his body?

"Ono, you go out now, stand in the rain, sober up, sober up and talk to me!"

"Yes, Teacher!"

As a protégé of Kei Minamino, all they will do is obedience.

Ono Junichi immediately turned around and walked into the rain, closing his eyes slightly, washed by the rain, and sobering himself up.

But Rao is like this, but what he has in his mind is the picture of drinking and talking with Song Zixuan.

He remembered the scene when he pretended to be drunk that day, and Song Zixuan helped him all the way into the hotel.

He had never felt friendship since he was a child, but that time, his heart was warm.

For a while, tears and rain mixed together, and Ono Junichi's heart was conflicted to pain.

I don't know how long it took, Minamino Kei shouted, "Who are you!"

"I'm Junichi Ono!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm from Yingguo, and I'm a student of Kei Minamino!"

"What will you do to defeat your opponent this time?"

Ono hesitated.

"Say it, say what you think!"

Ono Jingyi raised his head with tears in his eyes and shouted heartbreakingly: "I want to defeat the Chinese culinary world, I want to defeat Song Zixuan, I want to make him unable to stand up again!"

Hearing this, Minamino Kei smiled slightly.

He turned his wheelchair and stepped forward.

"Ono, remember your words, you won Song Zixuan, return to Yingguo, I will personally celebrate your achievements!"

"Yes, Teacher!"

Minamino nodded slowly, and then let Ono Junichi walk into the parasol.

Looking at his students, he said earnestly: "Jingyi, you remember, you must have your position in everything you do, just like this time, you must stand on the position of our entire Yingguo cuisine community, and you must not be soft-hearted or soft-handed!"

Ono Jingichi clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes...... Teacher ......"