Chapter 143: Dongying Kitchen God

"How is my secret?Mr. Erxiong?" Seeing that the village house Erxiong was holding pork meat like a gold bar in his mouth, and he didn't say anything for a long time, Liu Mang couldn't help but ask. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah......?" Muraya Fukio came back to his senses: "It's very good! I have only seen it in my life to bring out the umami taste of the puffer fish to such an extreme!"

"Can we start sparring?"

"Of course!" Muraya nodded.

"I don't know if you're going to let Inoue Ueno come this time, or this Mr. Jiro?" asked Li Ruonan.

"No, there are other people fighting Liu Mangjun!" Muraya laughed.

"Who else is it?" asked Liu Mang in surprise.

"Master Huaishu, come out, we've been waiting for a long time!" Muraya Futako clapped his palms.

With his applause, the door to the kitchen side was pushed open, and a small, gray-bearded old man stepped out of it.

"Ida Huaishu?!" Li Ruonan exclaimed.

"Father, why are you here too?" Seeing the old man, Inoue Jiro hurriedly greeted him.

"It's not for you, a rebel animal!" Ida Huaishu was furious as soon as he saw Inouejiro, and jumped up and burst chestnuts: "I don't inherit a good family business, I actually secretly left home and ran around with people!"

"Father, I ran away from home for the sake of our family's business!" Jiro Ida said aggrievedly, touching his head.

"Yaga! Is this called a career? You are simply against the heart of a craftsman!" Hearing that Jiro Ida dared to refute, Ida Huaishu jumped like thunder, and knocked over with another chestnut.

"Father, I didn't do anything wrong! You are the most well-known chef in Toei, but why do you want to keep a restaurant with only eight seats at home? We can open branches and chain stores, and we can even expand Ida Cuisine into a restaurant group like Daya!"

"Branch, chain store, can't you call it cooking if it's not made by yourself? It's just fast food! You're a shame to our Ida family!"

"What is that old man yelling about?" asked Liu Mang on the side.

He was reprimanding his son, presumably blaming Jiro Ida for not sneaking out and following Muraya to China. Li Ruonan translated word by word.

"Oh, this old man is over 90 years old? It's still so angry, but his words make sense. ”

"Liu Mang, have you really decided to agree to this fight?" asked Li Ruonan with some concern.

"Compare, why don't you compare?"

"But your opponent is Ida Huaishu!

"Uh, you don't have confidence in that?" Liu Mang laughed.

"It's not that there is no confidence, but if Muraya can invite him, then he must be sure of victory. He's going to be embarrassed by what you're going to do. ”

"There's no way, I have to get this "Jinling Recipe"! Now I can only gamble! Besides, this time it's just a copy of his dishes, and I may not have a chance! Don't forget, this is my strong point. ”

"Well, with that said, there is still a good chance of winning. ”

Li Ruonan remembered the experience of Liu Mang copying Liu Rui's rainbow bun at the Chef God Competition, and felt a lot more relieved.

"Erxiongjun, after I helped you this time, we have nothing to do with each other, and at the same time, I am willing to ask you to spare my son, he is only suitable to be a craftsman, not a businessman. ”

"That's natural, but I also respect Jiro-kun's choice, and I didn't force him. ”

"I'll make him change his mind, so I won't worry about you, but please don't tempt him with an illusory future, he's still young, and there's still a long way to go. ”

"Well, I understand. ”

"This is the puffer fish cooked according to the young man's secret recipe?" The puffer fish on the table caught the attention of Ida Huaishu, who picked up his chopsticks and put a little into his mouth.

"Yo Xi! Wonderful taste! No wonder you want it at all costs!" Ida Huaishu showed an intoxicated expression on his face, and he admired it again and again.

"You're wonderful, young man! I can't cook such a wonderful meal at my age of you!"

This time, Ida Huaishu spoke Chinese, the characters were round, very fluent, and even had a little northeast accent.

"It's a prize!" Liu Mang smiled slightly: "Your Chinese is also very good, are you self-taught?"

Although they had just met, from Li Ruonan's translated words, Liu Mang already knew that this old man was indeed a respectable craftsman, so he was very polite.

"Of course not, I have Chinese teachers, and I spent 10 years in China when I was younger, and it was there that I found the true meaning of food. ”

"Oh, you've also studied Chinese food, which cuisine is it?"

"Huaiyang, Cantonese cuisine, Sichuan cuisine I have dabbled. Ida Huaishu showed a look of reminiscence: "In China, I have a lot of good memories and some unforgettable friends. ”

"And what are you going to do today?"

"What I cooked, young man, you better think about it, you can't win. Ida did not answer directly, but persuaded him.

"That's not necessarily!" Liu Mang laughed: "Although Jiang is old and spicy, the hero is still a teenager." ”

"Okay, the rule is that I and Erxiongjun have discussed it early in the morning, I finish a dish, as long as you can do it once, then you win. ”

"No problem, that's fair, I accept it. Can you start?" Liu Mang was eager to try.

"Wait, don't rush!" interjected.

"What's wrong?

"Of course, there is no evidence, so let's make a note first. Muraya said, pulling out a piece of paper full of words.

"Oh, this is the best!" Liu Mang took it, looked at it, and then handed it to Li Ruonan: "You are an expert, you can see what the problem is." ”

Li Ruonan read it word by word, and then nodded: "No problem, this note is very fair." ”

Liu Mang picked up the pen and was about to sign, but Ida Huaishu grabbed him: "Young man, you really don't think about it anymore, although this gambling fight is not what I want, but once it starts, I will do my best as a craftsman, and your chances of winning are really slim." ”

"Thank you for the master's advice, I am very honored to be able to compete with the kitchen god, and I will never regret losing!" Liu Mang finished speaking, pressed his handprint on the note, and signed his name.

"Hey!" Ida Huaishu sighed: "Erxiong-kun, take out the ingredients we prepared." ”

Hearing this, Muraya Fukio smiled and pulled out a goldfish bowl from one of the kitchen cabinets, which contained two palm-sized small fish that were swimming slowly.

Li Ruonan glanced at the fish tank, sighed in his heart, his face turned pale, and muttered: "Liu Mang, what a miscalculation! I didn't expect them to take out this kind of fish, and we were doomed." ”