With a red lantern, this newly opened small shop at the corner of Mott Street can be said to have made a name for itself.

Whether it is a skilled chef or a beautiful waiter, it has become the hottest topic of people in the Mott Street neighborhood of New York City.

What's more, the menu of this restaurant is not fixed every day, and you can choose what to eat from the above if you have anything today, and it will change every day.

Basically, the dishes will not be repeated for a week, and many diners who are used to eating any menu will feel the novelty.

Of course, the most important thing is the craftsmanship of the owner of this small restaurant, even the most homely cuisine, which can be transformed into magic, and the restaurant where you can taste quasi-special or even special cuisine at a non-expensive price.

Even if it is built on an inconspicuous street, even if the seats are limited, its name is unconsciously spread in the mouths of various diners.

It even began to compare with those restaurants in New York that have been open for many years and have special chefs, IGO certified four-star and five-star restaurants.

...

The ancestral hall of the Mott Street Oriental Alliance is more silent today than ever.

Jin Jing Zhong has been silent since he ate a dish in Zhao Youqian's shop, and those who have a little heart know that this person began to retreat as soon as he returned to the old nest, and was obviously directly touched by that dish.

It was not easy to stabilize and go out of the meeting, but the look on his face was much paler, and even the middle-aged man and Gou Laoer, who had always coveted Jinjing's loyalty, were also related.

Boss Jin, who is one point better than them in cooking skills and cooking heart, is such a fate, if they go in that day to taste Zhao Youqian's cuisine with a faulty heart, I am afraid that the end will be even worse!

"Damn..."

"What now? The hell knows that kid is so powerful, even Jin Lao..."

Gou Lao Er obviously didn't want to continue to be so silent, and the first one to speak broke the peace, but his words could only make the mood of the people present heavier and heavier.

"What nonsense are you talking about, the problem now is that people shit and pee on our heads, do whatever they want, think if you can think of a way, and shut up if you can't think of it!"

The middle-aged man of the yin owl saw Jin Jingzhong's face change slightly, and hurriedly opened his mouth to reprimand angrily.

It can be regarded as a little bit of hatred for his teammates, so as not to be played to death by his own people before outsiders get rid of it.

Hearing this, Jin Jingzhong's face softened slightly, and he raised his hand to signal the middle-aged man not to be so angry.

"I was careless about this!"

"Yaozhou's super genius is really a monster-like existence..."

The opening was qualitative of the previous temptation, but it made the ears of the people present stand up, they know that their big brother is not a person who admits defeat, since he has admitted his defeat, he must have thought of a solution.

"By being the emperor of the soil behind closed doors in Mott Street, we have lost our understanding of the outside world."

Kanai Tadashi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he thought that none of the new generations in the alliance had been useful recently, and if this situation had not been broken, it would have maintained the rule of the old man forever, but now that it has changed, it seems that the Mojie Eastern Alliance does not have any reserve strength.

There is not even hope that the next generation will be able to pinned their hopes on it.

"From now on, whoever among the young people in the alliance can show talent, the old man will fund resources and send him to study at the Western American Cuisine Academy, and... For that person's situation, everyone has to do one thing when they find acquaintances, stuff money, and send resources! ”

"Give him a boost, preferably as the number one chef of our time!"

The essence in his eyes swept over the many Mojie bigwigs present, and Kanai Tadashi's meaning was quickly understood by them.

"Jin Lao, what do you mean... Killing?? ”

The middle-aged man showed a hint of surprise, they have not used this kind of method, and they don't need to do it themselves when the time comes, there are so many special chefs in Ximei who want to become famous, and special chefs who want resources, naturally someone will come to the door to find trouble with this one.

Don't look at Zhao Youqian's protection period in the special kitchen, according to the name he will be boasted about in the future, if he does not accept the halberd through the protection period, it will be equivalent to becoming a shrinking turtle under public opinion, and he wants to dominate the street, which has a lot of arguments.

And once he accepts the halberd, the endless halberd will directly distract his energy, and for the Mott Street Oriental Alliance, there will be a respite!

You must know that even if they give benefits and resources, it will take time to invite a special chef of sufficient level to find Zhao Youqian's halberd.

During this period, let other Ximeite chefs come to trouble Zhao Youqian...

Several old foxes glanced at each other, and felt that Jin Jing Zhong was worthy of being a hero, and after the defeat, he thought of a way to deal with Zhao Youqian in a short time, and he was even more jealous of this big brother in his heart, but he didn't expect that their calculations fell into Zhao Youqian's arms.

If it weren't for the fact that these guys were so strong that they misled someone by the way, how could Zhao Youqian still have this ghost Don Street Eastern Alliance?

Some of them are dirty even when they are garbage cans, and only they think they are still a character.

Jin Jingzhong still thought that he could find a food party and hug Nakamura Ji's thigh, but he didn't expect Nakamura Ji to know after seeing their relevant information and the reputation of Zhao Youqian's small shop gradually spread that these fools completely fell into Zhao Youqian's calculations.

Even he himself almost fell into Zhao Youqian's trap.

After the videos of Zhao Youqian's cooking vision fell into the hands of Nakamura Ji, the food club giant, who has always been full of confidence, and the actual controller of New York, also had a gloomy face.

He calculated everything, but he never thought that Zhao Youqian's cooking skills had reached such a point.

None of the dishes are under the cooking skills of Zhunte, and nearly 100 different dishes are simply dazzling, and they are also frightened by Zhao Youqian's profound heritage.

"No wonder you're so confident..."

"This kind of cooking skills really makes people full of confidence!"

A few wisps of cruelty flashed in his eyes, Nakamura Ji stood up and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling window of his office, which was a neon color, colorful lights, making people seem to be completely pulled into the abyss by such a night at any time.

"Yaeko, call Sato-kun and tell him to start the East Sakura strategy immediately, in addition..."

Thinking of the killing of those fools on Mott Street, Nakamura Ji's eyes flashed with a look of waste that he had finally not wasted food.

"Let's start building momentum for the one in Mott Street, it's best to choose a good chef to go over and eat with him!"

"At a cost... I'll help him out! ”

Hearing Nakamura thistle's words made Minezaki Yaeko stunned slightly, and then nodded neatly.

"Lord Thistle, I see, is it okay to let Phil go?"

Hearing the name, Nakamura nodded.

"Just him, let him come over tomorrow, and I'll tell him personally..."

Now that everything has been determined, Minezaki Yaeko did not stay any longer and left the office directly.

Soon thriller headlines began to appear in the New York media.

For example, 'a monster genius from the East washed the world of Western American cuisine'...