"No, right? With Yang Mingjun's strength, no matter who he faces, he has a chance of winning, right?" said Tian Sue in surprise.

Yang Ming shook his head, "It's not that simple. ”

After the three of them finished eating, they immediately walked towards the next stop, Si Yingshi's restaurant.

Yang Ming also continued to prepare his own dishes.

Because today's meal is mainly stock, and soup is a material that needs to be prepared in advance, after cooking the sauce, Yang Ming did not spend a long time making the dishes.

After three more guests came, only the last guest remained - Kosuke Mizuhara.

Yang Ming can finally take advantage of this time to take a good rest.

"Mr. Yang, your food has received a good response on the Internet. Kyogoku Nada said happily.

Yang Ming didn't care too much about the fame on the Internet, just smiled and nodded.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, the type of cooking you make should be about the same, right? Starting from the first day of chicken, you made chicken, fish, beef, desserts, spices, and today's stock, and tomorrow's cooking, you should use all these skills, right?" Iwai Yuji said with great interest.

"Yes, so, I have to prepare a lot of ingredients early tomorrow morning. Stock, meat, vegetables, spices...... Today's greatest hope is to be able to rest well, and then, tomorrow, in one go, the lunar eclipse festival will be over. Then, take a break for a day or two before continuing to prepare. Yang Ming sighed.

"Haha, I don't know when the time comes, the magazine society will not send people over. Yuji Iwai was a little entangled in his heart.

He wanted to go very much, but he didn't know what the magazine's opinion was.

The three of them chatted for a while, and then Kosuke Mizuhara walked into the restaurant.

"Teacher Yang, I haven't seen you for a long time. When Kosuke Mizuhara saw Yang Ming, he immediately smiled.

"Don't call me that, I feel like I'm years older. Yang Ming waved his hand and teased.

"No kidding. After all, it's a chef who has won the Kyoto Championship, and the title of 'teacher' is still quite suitable for you. Kosuke Mizuhara said with a smile, "But, Master Yang, aren't you going to take over the food show? ”

"Don't ...... Forget it if anyone else kills me, you must be said so. Yang Ming waved his hand again and again, the taste of being a target was really uncomfortable, "The matter of the show, don't look for me, I really don't have time now." ”

"Gotcha, when you're interested, look for me. I'm here to help. With that, Kosuke Mizuhara also handed the pine coupon to Yang Ming.

"Wait for twenty minutes. ”

"Okay, can you add an extra bowl of soup? I don't want cabbage...... How's that, that's interesting, isn't it?" said Kosuke Mizuhara with a grin.

Yang Ming glanced at Kosuke Mizuhara angrily. The essence of boiling water cabbage is in the soup.

"That's right...... Forget it, you don't believe it when you say it. Kosuke Mizuhara waved his hand.

"What do you mean? I will see if I can believe you. Yang Ming smiled as he walked towards the kitchen.

"Just now, I saw a convoy, about three or four cars, parked outside the high platform, and then, a person stepped out of the car, as if entering Miss Nagikiri's restaurant. Well, it's been a long time since I've seen such an imposing person. Kosuke Mizuhara said as he touched his chin.

"And then?" Yang Ming glanced back at Kosuke Mizuhara, who was deep in thought, "Isn't it normal for someone to go to Erina's restaurant?"

"I just thought the man was familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. Kosuke Mizuhara argued.

"You've seen so many people, and it's okay to have one or two acquaintances...... Maybe if we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you may have forgotten my name. Yang Ming said casually.

"I can't say that, that man, with a very obvious characteristic, a strand of gray hair, I should have the impression that I knew his name. Kosuke Mizuhara retorted.

"Huh, a strand of white hair?" Yang Ming's mind suddenly sounded with Nakamura thistle, and he said teasingly, "You won't still be wearing a black trench coat, will you?"

"Huh, how do you know? It's a black trench coat, yes, and black gloves. Kosuke Mizuhara said.

"Really?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly at Kosuke Mizuhara, "I'm talking nonsense." ”

"We're talking about a person. Kosuke Mizuhara glanced at Yang Ming, "Hurry up and make the boiling water cabbage." It's been three or four minutes. ”

Yang Ming scribbled his tongue and hurriedly put the cabbage into the soup pot.

"Mr. Suwon, the man in black you said can't be Mr. Nakamura, right?" Yang Ming said casually.

"Not really. I don't know someone named Nakamura Thistle. ”

Even so, Kosuke Mizuhara kept chanting the name of Nakamura thistle, and the more he read it, the more familiar it became, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Thistle Nakamura...... Erina Nagikiri...... Thistle ...... Nakamura"

Kosuke Mizuhara muttered to himself, repeating the names of the two men.

Yang Ming opened his mouth, his own words, he wouldn't make Mizuhara Kosuke demonic, right?

"I remembered!" Kosuke Mizuhara suddenly slapped the table, "I remembered!"

"Hey, Mr. Mizuhara, are you okay?" Yang Ming looked at Kosuke Mizuhara suspiciously, startled, and a little unbearable.

"That person wasn't Nakamura Thistle at all...... No, it should be said that he used to be called Nakamura Thistle. His current name is Naginata. Kosuke Mizuhara slapped his forehead and said in a lost voice.

"Son-in-law. He is the father of Miss Nagikiri. Kosuke Mizuhara frowned.

Yang Ming blinked.

"How did Erina's father come? Yang Ming scratched his head and wondered in his heart.

"You don't know. Kosuke Mizuhara clasped his hands to his chest, but the expression on his face was not relaxed, "It seems that because of the difference in teaching philosophy from the old man, he was expelled from the Far Moon School Park." However, because I also listen to other people's words, I don't think it's true. ”

Banish......

Yang Ming wiped the sweat from his forehead, in Yang Ming's mind, any use of the word "expulsion" is not a good thing.

"Different teaching philosophies?"

Yang Ming suddenly remembered Nagi Cut Thistle, the cooking concept he said was probably to use a group of extremely talented people to train a group of new chefs. But since he has parted ways with Nagi Senzaemon, why did he return to the Engetsu Academy? Aren't you afraid that Nagi Senzaemon will kick him out again?

"Hey, Teacher Yang, be careful, the cabbage is soft. Kosuke Mizuhara shouted.

"Huh?" Yang Ming glanced down at the water pot, and sure enough, he saw that the cabbage was all boiled soft, and laughed embarrassedly twice, "I'm sorry Mr. Mizuwon, I was thinking about other things just now." I'll do it for you all over again. ”