Chapter Forty-Seven: The End of the House of Birds' Tongues
In the hundred tongue these days is very sad, the original growing sales began to decline, day by day less, in just two days, the turnover reached can only maintain daily expenses, in this way to continue to lose money. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She has looked for the reason, but she can't find it, the food in her store has been checked from beginning to end, there is no problem, and the enthusiasm of the waiter has not decreased every day, but the income is less than one day a day.
"Have you heard? New dishes have been introduced in the shopping street! ”
"Buns that can laugh! Moving dumplings! There are also noodles that look like rainbows! ”
"Nonsense! You don't know until now! You're out!! ”
"It's funny to hear you guys, so I'm not going to eat fried chicken today, let's go to the shopping street!"
This group of young people dressed as students passed by the Hundred Birds Tongue House, swept their eyes towards the deserted storefront, and walked outside without looking back, hearing something interesting, naturally they couldn't miss it!
Buns that will laugh! Moving dumplings! Who even eats your fried chicken nuggets!
Nakamozu greeted customers in front of the store with a smile on his face, and when he heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.
This scene has appeared several times today, and I was about to step into my store, but when it came to the critical moment, I would always be reminded by the people around me, and then the group walked towards the shopping street.
Buns that can laugh? Moving dumplings?
These words have appeared in the ears of Nakamozui many times, thinking of the daily declining sales, coupled with the food that passers-by talk about, Nakamozui still does not understand who else is causing the current situation of Motozu Tongue House except the shopping street.
There can be no more stalemate! Be sure to go to the shopping street to see what's going on?
Nakamozu, who had a good idea, ordered the trivial matters in the store, and the people walked towards the shopping street, she wanted to see what the hell was going on in the shopping street? actually fought back when he was dying?
When I came to the shopping street, I almost couldn't believe the fact in front of me, and I didn't realize that such a scene should appear in my store!
But how did this popular street come about?
Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it was true.
"Mom! It almost scared the hell out of me! Boss, you are really not authentic, you know that this bun is weird, but you don't remind me! The tourist patted his chest, looking frightened, he was so startled, he didn't feel a little surprised but said with a smile: "Boss, a few more of these buns!" It's the first time I've encountered such an interesting dish! ”
"Howler! Grab it! ”
Such a scene is not uncommon in the shopping street, either frightened by the buns, or stunned by the dumplings, the people around them have suffered losses, they are kind and did not remind, after all, watching others be as fooled as themselves, not to mention how cool it feels!
"Huh! Isn't this the owner of the Hundred Birds Tongue House? How did you get to the shopping street! With a smile on his face, Tomita Yusai looked at the stiff-skinned middle mozu, in just two days, the situation was all reversed, which made him unable to close his mouth.
"President Tomita, now that the shopping street has also recovered, it is time for us to leave, after all, the holiday is coming to an end!" Feng Fengyu Chen on the side said to Tomita Tomoya, who was happy, as for the middle hundred tongue standing on the side, just ignore it.
People who spoil the cuisine don't need to exist in their own memories.
"Imp...... Did you do a good thing? Nakamozu remembered that this silver-haired imp was the one who told the recipe for the fried chicken nuggets in her shop, and she couldn't be mistaken about that bright silver hair.
"Huh!" Snorted coldly, Feng Fengchen didn't plan to say anything to this person, he reached out and fanned the smell of perfume wafting in, with a hint of disgust on his face: "Do you need to tell you what good things I have done?" ”
The middle hundred-tongued bird's voice sharpened: "Little ghost? You interfered in the shopping street thing, and I can't think of anyone else but you? ”
To be able to distinguish the ingredients of a dish by smell, it is necessary to have superb cooking skills in addition to talent, and if you want to restore the popularity of the shopping street, you can do so.
"What if I do it, everyone competes with their ability, you have the ability to steal all the popularity!" Feng Fengchen said impatiently to the middle hundredch.
It's that simple, and besides, isn't the popularity of the shopping street all stolen by the Bird Tongue House!
Now it's just to take back what originally belonged to you, this is a formal business competition, Feng Fengchen doesn't feel anything wrong at all, not to mention that the cuisine of the Hundred Birds Tongue House has violated the iron rules of humanity, and it is already a big concession not to fall into the ground.
"You...... You're good! The middle hundred-tongued bird was angry, gritted his teeth and said: "You are not the first person to talk to me like this, and you will not be the last, but you will all end the same!" ”
It's not that he hasn't heard cruel words, and he doesn't care if he is more ruthless than the middle hundred-tongued bird, not to mention that this is just the spit of a rat crossing the street.
"What will happen to you? Oh, I really want to know! But you're still worried about yourself! Feng Fengchen's smile at the moment was a little inexplicable, except for himself, no one else knew what he was laughing at.
As for the meaning of the wind and rain morning's words, the middle hundred tongues don't understand, and they don't plan to think about it.
No matter how much nonsense you talk about, it's useless, what do you really want to do, if you say it, you're looking for death, for Feng Fengchen, this little ghost, the middle hundred tongue bird has endured it to the limit, glared at a few people fiercely, she turned around and left towards the exit of the shopping street.
Solve this annoying woman, Feng Fengchen also took everyone back, Kohei Chuangzhen wanted to stay and help in the shopping street, and the rest of the people were also ready to go home, so he could only get into the car back to Nagikiri's house alone.
In Fengyuchen's plan, the shopping street won the final victory, and now it is more popular than in the past, and it can be expected that with the few dishes taught by Fengyuchen, the city will become more and more prosperous, and the charm of Chinese cuisine will begin to show its glory internationally.
This is just a small step, so many domestic cuisines, if not spread to all corners of the world, how to prove the breadth and profundity of Chinese cuisine, Feng Fengchen is ready, he wants to let Chinese cuisine fill the corners of the world, let the legendary cuisine shine again.
The villa compound of the Nagi family has always been very deserted, the land is sparsely populated, the advantage is that it is quiet and not disturbed by people, and the wind and rain morning also feel that this place is very good, the air here is clearer than the domestic one, after all, China's air quality is notoriously poor.
But this is not his home, just a short rest point in his life, aside from his personal feelings, he really looks at a lot of this island country, after all, this country was very excessive at the beginning.
Feng Fengchen came back here, in addition to his mother's illness, he didn't want to breathe a sigh of relief for his hometown, the war could not be fought, but he could despise his opponent culturally, such as letting Chinese cuisine reach the top of the country.
The cuisine they are proud of is based on the essence of 5,000 years of Chinese culture...... Tremble!