The arrival of Watanabe Muraichi is not just Tang Jingling smelling business opportunities. Wang Song also felt that this person had come at a really good time.

In the past two years, the Beijing Food Association has had very few human rights, and as the restaurant has bloomed, fewer and fewer people are willing to join the food association.

Wang Song is used to living a life like stars and moons, but now it is not a taste in every way.

Coincidentally, someone sent him a letter, saying that the Watanabe master of the neon country was coming, and asked him to receive him well while trying to meet his request.

Who is Muraichi Watanabe? That is the famous tea master of the neon country, and I heard that he will soon be the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

After the end of the Chinese and Western food competitions, Wang Song was worried that he didn't have a chance to show his face, so this is not coming. He greeted Watanabe Muraichi to the main seat and nodded: "Mr. Watanabe, are you satisfied with your stay in the hotel?" ”

He could find out Watanabe's preferences clearly, and he had arranged a good show for him last night, and he smiled lewdly.

"Very good, thank you Wang Sang for your hospitality." Watanabe Muraichi spent a long time in Huaxia in his early years, and he spoke Huaxia quite standardly, and he showed the kind smile that an old man should have, and praised Wang Song.

took a sip of tea and asked him: "Xiao Hezi said that he admired a Chinese chef very much, and he lost in the competition with her, I don't know if Wang Sang knows who this person is?" ”

"This ......" Wang Song's eyes rolled and rolled, and said, "Knowing is knowing?" I don't know ...... you."

Watanabe Village smiled even deeper at the corner of his lips: "Xiao Kazuko, this child, although he is young, is my heir to the mantle." I know what her skills are, and I'm curious about who can defeat her. But the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, and he continued, "I'm a person who can't help but have some itchy hands when I encounter someone with great skills. I have to trouble Wang Sang......"

The rest of the words speak for themselves.

"I understand, I understand! Don't worry, I'll arrange it! Wang Song smiled flatteringly and agreed again and again.

So, at the same time that Yu Jianping took Yu Jian to find the pastry master, an uninvited guest also came to the Yu family's restaurant.

"Where's your boss?" Wang Song sat down in the hall with a big smile, picked up the menu on the table and looked at it, and pursed the corners of his lips, not all ordinary dishes, what is so strange that they can be supported by such a person.

Zhou Xiaoyan was napping at the front desk with her head propped up, and she frowned a little unhappily when he was so noisy, glanced at it, and yawned and walked over slowly: "Hello, it's non-business hours——"

Isn't this person from the food association, Zhou Xiaoyan saw him on TV, and his repeated remarks caused dissatisfaction among many people, plus in the end, he didn't even eat a bite of the food made by the little boss. She remembers this person so well that she can't wait to be a villain and stick a needle in it.

At this time, there must be no good thing.

"I'm looking for your boss, it's that little girl who is not tall, is she there?" Seeing that it was a beautiful little girl, Wang Song also softened his tone and continued to ask.

"I'm sorry, our little boss is studying at Jingcheng University, and he only comes on weekends." Zhou Xiaoyan accentuated the words "Beijing University". What a cat and a dog, I want to find their little boss when I come up. Is the little boss so easy to see? That's the treasure of our town!

"I'm the president of the Food Association," Wang Song took out a business card from his pocket, "Please help me tell your little boss that I have something important to tell her, and ask her to call me." ”

As he spoke, he got up and prepared to leave, and when he arrived at the door, he turned his head again, and saw Zhou Xiaoyan studying his gilded business card, grinned, pointed to the menu on the table, and said, "I make a suggestion, the menu should be made more exquisitely." "Don't just stuff a piece of cardboard in it, like you couldn't afford to buy high-end goods in the seventies and eighties.

Zhou Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses for a long time, and was so angry that she slammed the business card in her hand on the table, angry: "What is it?" You need him to point fingers! ”

……

The car drove outside the Sixth Ring Road, followed the flat avenue and turned into the country road, the road was muddy and pebbly, and the tires were bumped and bumped.

Yu Jianping is very accustomed to walking this way, but Yu Jian's expression is not good, he slowed down the car, and said apologetically: "Here is some distance from the city, and it is almost to the border of River Province, the road is not easy to walk, I will drive slower." ”

Yu Jian nodded with a white face.

Nodding his head, his eyes drifted out of the window, and the patches of farmland had passed the autumn harvest, and the soil that had been ploughed up was stacked on top of each other haphazardly, which was quite desolate.

After walking for another twenty minutes, Yu Jianping stopped in front of a scrap yard. Yu Jian saw that there were scattered plastic bottles and snakeskin bags in front of the door, as well as some discarded car tires or something.

A fat and healthy big yellow dog with an iron chain lay in front of the door basking in the sun, and lazily wagged his tail a few times. @精华\/Shuge*First update~~

"Here we are." Yu Jianping was the first to get out of the car and took out the fruit he bought from the trunk. When the big yellow dog saw the stranger coming, he immediately raised his head vigilantly, looked at them with a fierce look, and whimpered in his mouth, as if he was about to pounce on him in the next second.

"Rhubarb?" Yu Jianping looked at the big yellow dog for a long time, and barked hesitantly from a distance of one meter.

"Huh?" The big yellow dog looked at him humanely, his eyes full of doubts, and after a moment he probably remembered who he was, and suddenly got up from the ground, and stood there and kept wagging his tail.

At this time, Yu Jianping didn't even take the gift in his hand, and stepped forward in two steps to hold the dog's head and complain: "Oh, rhubarb, we haven't seen each other for ten years, right?" Are you still alive? How do you eat so fat? When you were a kid, you were a skinny little one, and I didn't even think I could support you......"

Yu Jian watched a person and a dog communicate in different languages, and even had the same tears in her eyes, looking up at the blue sky, wow, there are white clouds in the sky.

The shape of the cloud, like a dog's head—

There was a loud noise in the scrap yard, and a neutral voice came from inside: "Rhubarb, what are you doing again?" ”

After a while, an old man in a black jacket rushed out, and stopped at the stunned eyes of the two of them.

He took a small step back.

"Brother Wu?" Yu Jianping cried out in a lost voice, "Why are you different from before?!! ”

It was as if I had seen something incredible......

Wu Guoliang recognized it for a long time before he asked in a low voice: "Yu Jianping?" As if the loud voice just now was an illusion, he muttered to himself, "Why haven't I seen him for more than ten years, he looks older than me?" ”

said to him again: "Are you Yu Jianping?" ”

"It's me! Do you remember that the two of us used to be in the bridge cave together...... "Let's start pouring beans and reminiscing about the past."

"Stop, stop!" Wu Guoliang drank his desire to continue, looked at Yu Jian behind him, and said puzzledly, "That's your daughter in the back?" Didn't you say you would never get married in your life? ”

said that you would work together to create the pinnacle of culinary skills, why did you give up your vow by yourself?

Thinking of this, Wu Guoliang's eyes changed when he looked at Yu Jianping......