Chapter 90 Tang Guozi and Fruit

Tang Yuan felt that his sister had really bad taste sometimes.This is not just a complaint, but a contempt.

"Eat there." Tang Jingling pointed to the increasingly long queue.

"When did it start?" Tang Yuan frowned, and then loosened it again. It's none of his business.

There are so many restaurants opening and closing on Lanhai Street every day. Someone mentioned it in front of him, and he heard a word or two, but most of them were unknown and short-lived.As long as he and the house next door are still standing, this Lanhai Street is Lanhai Street, and there won't be much change.

"Aren't you worried that others will steal your business?" Tang Jingling asked curiously.

Tang Yuan gave her a look: "This street, probably only the one next door can compare with me, and the rest..." You can experience it yourself.

He was born in a family, and he has been influenced by his ears since he was a child. Although there was a period of rebellion in the middle, he finally embarked on the road of a western chef and studied at Le Cordon Bleu, winning numerous awards.Which one of these resumes does not hang others?Of course, except for the three monsters from the house next door...

"Arrogance!" Tang Jingling cursed with a smile. Just then, the phone rang. She made a gesture and turned her back to answer the phone, "Xiao Li? Did you find it? What's it called? Xicun...Xicun what? ? Hello? Hello! Do you have a bad signal?"

"Ximura Xiaohezi." Someone reminded her, and she suddenly realized: "Ximura Xiaohezi, yes, thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, the aftertaste was not right. The voice just now was clearly Tang Yuan's rough male voice.

"How do you know this name??"

……

Tang Yuan held the cigarette with two fingers, and kept playing back and forth on the table. The ticking sound was especially harsh in the quiet space.

Tang Jingling couldn't stand his sullen and silent look, she kicked the table with her toes, and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"

Xiaohezi Nishimura, it's been a long time since I heard this name.During the year at Le Cordon Bleu, many things happened, big and small, which made Tang Yuan remember this name in his mind.

There is no other reason, this woman is simply the scum of the chef world.

In other words, she didn't deserve to be a chef at all.

Plagiarism, blaming, pretending to be pitiful and ignorant after being exposed by others, and even trying to bribe the leaders of the college to help him conceal it, are really the "excellent" traditions of the Neon Kingdom.

"Why did you ask Xiao Hezi Nishimura?" Tang Yuan asked back.

Speaking of this, Tang Jingling became interested, and pulled out the manuscript she saw this morning from her mobile phone, and handed it to him: "The restaurant on the corner of the street, I had someone check it out, and she opened it. This manuscript was also deliberately hyped up by someone. Yes, did you see that, using the Tang Guozi mentioned above, it will attract people's attention."

Speaking of it, she was also a little disdainful. She thought it was a restaurant with real materials, but she didn't expect to use this method.

Tang Yuan was silent, and after a long time, he said slowly: "You don't need to worry about this matter for now, wait until I understand it clearly."

After that incident, Xiaohezi Nishimura disappeared from everyone's sight. It was only heard that she had returned to the Neon Country, and everything after that was unknown.

This time, he suddenly appeared on Lanhai Street in the capital, and he always felt that there was some conspiracy brewing in it.

At night, a street corner restaurant.

Nishimura Xiaohezi wiped off the water stains on each blade with a white cloth, inserted the cooking knife into the shelf, and adjusted everything to the same angle one by one.

"Your obsessive-compulsive disorder is getting worse." In the darkness, a scarlet light flickered, and a low-pitched male voice mocked.

Xiaohezi Xicun's eyes were gloomy, but the smile on his face was soft and elegant: "In the kitchen, this is called meticulous. Han Sang."

Han Yubai sneered, opened the door curtain and walked into the back kitchen. He tapped a group of seasoning jars of the same color with his fingertips, and said in a tone of disapproval: "Why? Xiao Hezi still wants to discuss cooking skills with me? But it's a pity, I I don’t learn how to cook, I’m just a little, a businessman.”

"Why did Han Sang come here at this time? I don't remember that I have an appointment with you." Xiao Hezi still looked weak and innocent.

"Passing by, come in to see the 'upstarts' on Lanhai Street. Recently, Tang Guozi has become more popular than those two..." Han Yubai's eyes flashed. The word "Sheng" was unclear and meaningless.

"Huaxia people are really superficial, they are just some good-looking snacks, so they are so flocking to them. If my teacher, Mr. Watanabe, is here, wouldn't they want to worship? My teacher, that is the existence of the national treasure level of the Neon Kingdom , Everything you make can be put on the auction." Nishimura Kowako said, it seemed that he had seen the grand scene of Watanabe Village coming here, and he showed a smug smile.

Han Yubai glanced at her without saying a word, sneered in his heart, but still said compliments on his mouth: "Then look forward to Mr. Watanabe's visit. I have already brought up the public opinion on the Internet, and it will be up to you next." That's it." Then, he walked out, "By the way, a friendly reminder, Huaxia people are not fools, there are some things, don't tamper with them at will."

It's not that he has no choice, and he doesn't want to cooperate with Xiao Hezi Nishimura either.If he can't get Yu's restaurant, he can't let other people get it.

Tang Yuan?Originally thought that he was just running a Lanting Pavilion by himself, but he didn't expect to get so close to Yu Jianguo.how?Want to have both Chinese and Western food?

Just wait, Tang Yuan, one day, a person like you who relies on talent will fall into the mud, and he, Han Yubai, doesn't mind stomping on him at that time.

Now, let this Nishimura Xiaohezi deal with you. After all, only those who are familiar with him know what kind of move hurts the most.

Han Yubai opened the car window, looked at the staggered and shining signboards of Lan Ting Xuan and Yu's Restaurant, and laughed sinisterly.

……

"During the Tang Dynasty, most of the snacks were served with tea." The night was getting dark, Yu Jian put her arms around Yu Yuan's small shoulders, and slowly taught him science.

"Then the dim sum of the Tang Dynasty is that kind of round and small? It's like the one you saw just now, sister." Yu Yuan asked curiously with round eyes. He was a straight man, so he thought it was normal.

Yu Jian shook her head, eyes a little blurred: "Dim sum in the Tang Dynasty, there are cherry cheese, Yulu ball, Hangong chess, Jiulianxiang, flax crisps, touhuaci... But there are no such nondescript Tang fruits."

The Tang Dynasty is so luxurious, and the food is exquisite and ever-changing. A refreshment, with a combination of salty and sweet, should be served with the most suitable utensils.Besides, there was no such thing as white kidney beans at that time.

Tang Guozi, Tang Guozi, is just a name for Datang Dim Sum. How come it is the previous life of Nihong Guohe Guozi? ?

(End of this chapter)

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