In the market, laughter erupted one after another.
Fang Zilu used International Language, and most people understood it. His eyes looked back and forth over several people, all of whom had the same oriental faces, and they knew the entanglement between them. Naturally, there were many people who laughed at Takeda.
Takeda's lungs were about to burst with anger. There was already a ferocious look on his face at this moment, and he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Okay, very good! This is your own death, don't blame me for being merciless."
noodle!"
"What kind of face? Do you want us to show mercy to you? No, this is a competition!" Fang Zilu was in awe, showing that he would absolutely defend the fairness and justice of the competition.
Even at this time, the little old man still wanted to say harsh words. He could see that the little old man understood some international languages, but he couldn't speak them. Who else would he cheat?
Fang Zilu curled his lips and glanced at the little old man. This kind of person should be beaten by society so that he can feel the dangers of the world and be a good person.
"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started!"
There was no point in talking anymore. Takeda Dairo turned away and left, leaving behind a sentence full of anger.
"Bah!" Chef Lai spat, "You really think you are someone! Brother Hua, don't be afraid, we are here!"
Zhang Hua felt moved in his heart, and the corners of his eyes felt moist, but the smile on his face became more and more prosperous.
At this moment, Yu Jian was standing in the crowd, but she was extremely calm. She seemed to have expected Takeda's move. In other words, she was waiting for the moment when Takeda couldn't calm down and jumped out automatically.
In the Huaxia Restaurant, Zhang Hua was struggling with what kind of pastry to make. From Takeda's appearance just now, it can be seen that Neon Kingdom has probably studied every participant in Huaxia. Since he dares to challenge Zhang Hua, he must have
The certainty of victory.
Although Zhang Hua is the descendant of the Man-Han banquet, to be honest, there are only a few famous white cases of the Man-Han banquet. As long as you put a little effort, it will not be a problem to reproduce them.
"Master Dahua, don't you know how to make pastries older than the Manchu-Han Banquet? Isn't it said that the capital has a rich heritage..." Fang Zilu gave an idea on the side. Looking at the two major capitals of China, the capital is famous for its humanities and has always been the capital of China.
The capital of China is a rising star, and its economic development is far ahead. However, whether it is rich or not, when it comes to humanistic sentiments, the capital city has to be better.
Zhang Hua pondered for a moment and shook his head. There are indeed many traditional pastries in the capital, but most of them are market snacks, and the recipes are not too complicated. Moreover, this is the World Food Competition, so naturally he wants to show something more powerful.
"I have an idea." Yu Jian suddenly said, his eyes sparkling, "But maybe we have to seek help from Master Zhang of the Su School."
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"Teacher Takeda..." Li Yi came in from the door panting and bowed hastily.
Takeda was still secretly angry and didn't have a good look towards him. He snorted: "Where is Watanabe?"
"Teacher Watanabe said that he still has important things to deal with, and he may not be able to make it for the time being. You will be in charge of everything here." Li Yi pushed his eyes, with a bitter tone in his tone.
Takeda: "You didn't listen to the recording for him?"
Li Yi replied: "I heard it. But Teacher Watanabe didn't particularly care, and he said... he said..." His tone began to hesitate.
"say what?!"
"He said you don't have to use the Emperor as an excuse for everything. The Emperor is the Emperor of the Neon Kingdom, so he will naturally stand by the people of the Neon Kingdom..." Li Yi hesitated.
Taking a few shots of Takeda's case, his face suddenly turned pale. He stared at Li Yi with shame and anger, making him tremble all over. Takeda's anger almost reached the point of going berserk, "Okay! They're all good!" He said
I was breathing heavily and couldn't speak.
Li Yi hurriedly stepped forward, patted his back to calm him down, and whispered to comfort him, "Teacher Takeda, be careful with your body. Teacher Watanabe obviously has a problem with you, let's not share the same views with him. Right now, win
The game is the most important thing." He spoke in Chinese and whispered into Takeda's ear. Only Takeda could hear his voice.
The assistant next to him quietly pricked up his ears and could only vaguely hear a few vague words, and couldn't help but frown.
Takeda Dairo didn't see this scene. He was still immersed in his own anger. But Li Yi caught it with his peripheral vision. The corners of his lips raised, and a slightly sarcastic smile suddenly appeared, but only for a moment.
And disappeared completely.
After a while, Takeda Dairo's expression recovered a bit. But in Li Yi's eyes, he suddenly showed fatigue, and his shoulders that had always been straight became slightly looser. Watanabe's attitude did bring a great impact on him.
of blow.
"Xiao Yi." Takeda held Li Yi's hand and patted the back of his hand. His tone was a little sad and sad, "You are the only one who can help me."
Li Yi lowered his eyes, and there was no trace of emotion in the pupils under his eyelashes: "Teacher Takeda, please tell me."
The showdown between Takeda Dairo and Huaxia is imminent, but he is not in a very good mood at the moment, so he needs a capable assistant. In his eyes, Li Yi today is not only an ally of Neon Kingdom who turned from Huaxia to Neon Country like him, but
It is his reliance.
"I want to make swan cakes, please help me." Takeda Dairo said solemnly. He chose a pastry style that he had never tried before, but as long as he could complete it, he would definitely be able to crush them all and become the master of all things.
Swan pastry, shaped like a swan, has a long neck, ready to go, and has abundant feathers on its back. It is the pinnacle of Chinese pastries. Wu Guoliang is not only good at making pastries, he also has a martial arts background as a member of the Wu family.
Naturally, it's not much different. But this kind of craftsmanship consumes too much energy and energy. He is now an octogenarian, and his endurance and physical strength can't keep up.
Surrounded by neon people, he especially trusted Li Yi, who was also born in China, so Li Yi would become his hand and complete all the physical items in Swan Cake on his behalf.
"The strength should be slowed down, yes, that's it. Kneading the dough is actually very particular. This is the key to the elasticity of the dough." Takeda sat aside and gave instructions carefully, causing a burst of dissatisfaction from the assistant behind him.
"Teacher, these tasks can be done by us." The assistant frowned even more tightly, "Li Sang has never made pastries before. This is too difficult for him."
Unexpectedly, Takeda Dairo ignored him and continued: "The key to making puff pastry is coming soon. Please listen carefully..."
The assistant took a step forward, stood in front of Takeda Dalang, and looked at him stubbornly: "Teacher..."
"Stand down!" Takeda Dairo shouted sharply and glanced at him sharply, "Here, I have the final say! If I let him go, he will go! If you have any objections, go outside and help!"
The assistant froze and looked at him in disbelief. He was Takeda's favorite disciple and the successor of Takeda Dairo. But now, Takeda-sensei actually let a layman learn his unique skills!
Teacher Watanabe is indeed right, there is no good thing among Chinese people!
Even though his hands were tightly clenched into fists at this moment, he still bowed respectfully, slowly retreated behind Takeda, and said in an obscure tone: "I'm sorry, teacher, I was... wrong."