That night, Watanabe Village was exhausted. Originally, they had to pay for the meals themselves, but they didn't expect that they had to pay for the medical expenses themselves. That's it, but the old people seemed to be amiable and knowledgeable, but they turned out to be unreasonable.
The masters of human beings want them to compensate for their mental losses! If they don’t pay this money, they will just let their sons and daughters publicize it in Neon.
Watanabe Village's teeth were almost broken, and he took out the black card with a trembling body...
Of course Yu Jian and the others didn't know about all this farce. On this day, everyone in the Chinese team had their first good night's sleep in Rooster Country.
A dreamless night.
When they woke up again, everyone was in high spirits. Master Zhang Hua had put on his shiny white chef robe early, and the big word "京" on the chest was so bright that Fang Zilu almost didn't open his eyes.
He half-covered his eyes and smiled: "Master Dahua, your gold thread is not domineering enough. Next time you have to add a circle of diamonds to make it eye-catching -"
Zhang Hua threw a ball of tissue in his face and scolded him with a smile: "You stinky boy, you are the only one with a poor mouth." After all, he still likes this boy very much. If you don't be a coward, you will do it when it's time to do it. It's not a bad thing.
He is definitely smarter than anyone else when it comes to doing things. His skills are just a little bit behind, but that doesn't matter. If he practices for two more years, he will definitely be able to become a master.
The second day of the business competition was a duel between Bai An. It was also a duel between Zhang Hua and Dairo Takeda.
Everything about the Wu family reappeared in front of Zhang Hua's eyes at this moment. The roaring explosion, Brother Liang's broken arm, and his life hidden from the public for so many years...scenes all flashed before his eyes repeatedly. Wu Guoliang's face
The action of holding the injured arm carelessly, but unconsciously, lingered in his mind.
After the incident, Wu Wufang still pretended to be sad, but never thought that he was behind all this. Zhang Hua, as the inheritor of the Man-Han Quanxi Bai case, despised the most despicable behavior of sellers seeking glory.
“Pfft—” he spat vigorously as he passed the entrance of the Neon Restaurant. The old and new grudges were added together, and the anger in his heart rose to its peak at this moment.
"Master Zhang." A soft female voice sounded, like a ray of cold spring flowing through his heart. He was stunned for a moment, and his whole body seemed to have been washed by cold water, and he regained his composure.
Seeing Yu Jian's worried eyes, he smiled bitterly: "It's okay." He was really stunned. Just now he almost wanted to rush up with his fist and smash the gate of Neon Kingdom, and hit Dairo Takeda hard.
Yu Jian stopped him and rubbed his face. He calmed down and continued walking forward.
And Dairo Takeda, who was hiding deep in the restaurant, quietly watched Hua Xia's group of people pass by through the window, showing a terrifying smile.
One of the secret skills of the martial arts family is the skill of opening the crispy cakes. There are so many crispy slices that you can see all kinds of colors on the original balls of coins; the other is the seasoning. Everyone thinks that seasoning is the secret of Hong An, but it is not the case.
White seasoning is the most profound.
Takeda Dairo was born to Mr. Takeda's second wife. The old man had a son in his old age and cherished him very much. He was very talented since he was a child and was much better than his brothers. This also created his arrogant and unruly nature.
Everything in the Wu family should have been his, but there was a Wu Guoliang. This man he should call his nephew was actually as talented as him. No, Wu Guoliang's talent was even better than his.
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As long as Wu Guoliang has seen something once, he can do it equally well. At that time, he was only ten years old.
Since Yu is born, why is Liang born? With his martial arts talent, why should there be another Wu Guoliang?
It just so happens that in troubled times, the old man is stubborn and talks about morality, but he can't even defend a martial arts family. He is a man who knows the current affairs and is a hero. If he endures it, won't the sea and the sky be brighter?
Later, when Watanabe Village found him, he readily agreed to join the Neon Kingdom, but the most important step before leaving was to destroy the nephew he had always regarded as a thorn in his side.
Wu Guoliang was so lucky that he did not die. But after so many years, he must have had a difficult life, right?
Takeda Dairo laughed out loud. The terrifying sound was like a vulture that likes dead bodies. It made Li Yi, who was not far away, take two steps back. The longer he followed Takeda, the more he discovered that this man was cold and sinister.
In fact... he can't be considered a good host.
"Xiao Yi, bring me my shirt." Takeda Dairo ordered.
Li Yi took the battle suit Takeda mentioned from his assistant. It was a piece of black brocade with faint dark patterns on it. Under the light, hundreds of thousands of golden lights flowed out. After a closer look, he discovered that,
The lines in this brocade forging are actually gold threads from the handwork.
Takeda Dairo opened his arms, passed through the sleeves, and put on the belt through Li Yi. In an instant, the old man's whole body exuded infinite nobility, even the emperor's regular clothes were nothing more than that.
"Come on - play music!" Takeda shouted, the sound of silk and bamboo suddenly started, and neon tunes flowed out melodiously.
Li Yi secretly laughed, this is just a pastry, why do you make such fancy things?
At this time, Takeda Dairo spoke again: "I once had a small shop in Kyoto, which was less than 8 square meters. There was no advertising or publicity. But from the second day of opening, there was a queue of customers in front of the door.
There was a long queue. I only sold two things at that time, mochi mochi and yokan. It was them that brought me supreme glory. Twenty years later, today, I will recreate the glory of that day!"
Li Yi shrugged, "Yes, yes, you are right. But it has been a long time since you spoke like this. Huaxia may have started work long ago. Are you sure you want to continue to boast like this?"
Monaka cake is actually an improvement of wagashi. It looks like a small box with fillings inside. It can be opened on one side and closed on the other, hence the name. To be honest, for the pastries of Neon Country,
Li Yi didn't catch a cold too much. He stayed in Neon for a long time, and although he also ate a lot of traditional Neon cakes, compared with those in China, they were still a bit dull. But now that he was living under someone else's roof, he could only agree with Takeda.
He couldn't help but seriously consider what his brother said to him.
Li Bai looked for Li Yi again. He was not cold and ruthless like the first time. He came with the advice of his parents. He spoke earnestly, but Li Yi remained silent. At the end, Li Bai let out a long sigh.
: "Li Yi, the Neon Kingdom, or the person you are following now, is it really worth giving up everything for him?"
Li Yi's lowered eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, Takeda Dairo had completed all the preparations. His disciples served him the washed red beans. The soaked red beans were as crystal clear as cinnabar moles, plump and round.
The essence of neon pastry is the filling, and Dairo Takeda will use a small pot to prepare the most mouth-watering red bean filling...