Just when Yuan was looking for food in Thailand, surrounded by spices, someone came along.

This is an old man. His surname is very strange. His surname is counted, the name is Ji B, and the person sends the nickname. Of course, the nickname of "people to send" is something that was a decade ago.

When it was still in the old city, the three cannons and the sugar-and-oil fruit were everywhere in the street. The bun of the B-class was a must in the old city, and the "Bai Bunzi" shop opened. Every morning, the old team was arranged. The buns are also daily warnings, which are described in terms of the short supply of words, which is not exaggerated.

Strictly speaking, in the Republic of China, the grandfather of Ji B was to do it earlier, passed down from generation to generation, and said that it is not an exaggeration to say a package.

Ji B is famous for buns, but friends who are familiar with Ji B actually know that the best thing about Ji B is the gimmick, that is his masterpiece, and the reason why he sells buns is because it is not so complicated to make. For the money way, it must be better.

Now the old Rongcheng City has become a new city, and the Bundle Bunzi shop has been closed for a long time. It has become the current shopping mall building, but it is not bad for me to mix it with it. The secretary-general of the China Association of Chinese Associations is in the whole circle. It is also a loud gold sign.

"Now I will fly by myself, and I will grow up." Liu Zhang picked up the plane at the airport and watched Ji Yi laugh.

Count B seems to be sixty or seventy years old. In fact, it is only a little anxious to look forward to. It is less than sixty today. He looked at Liu Zhang with an unhappy look. He looked up and down: "It’s still a Tang suit, it’s ugly."

When I got up, I got up, but Liu Zhang seems to get used to it. There is no point of anger: "I haven’t seen you for a long time, let me take the wind and wash the dust, want to eat."

"On the phone, someone can do a thousand gimmicks that are better than me. Where do I go to eat that." Ji Bun paused, then turned around and asked: "What is the name of the chef? Grandmaster?"

The master of the country's powerful pastry, Ji B is all known, after all, to his status and generation, the intricate connections are essential. There are a lot of masters in the country, but in the skill of the singer, it is no one can surpass him.

Therefore, if it is true, it may only be a folk master. After all, it is not a joke that the master is in the folk.

"You will know when you arrive." Liu Zhangdao.

Bill B snorted, probably meaning that the things that appeared must be satisfied with him.

Liu Zhang knew that Ji B was an acute person and did not squat again. He drove to Taoxi Road and went all the way. Liu Zhang repeatedly threw out the topic and wanted to communicate, but they were all killed by the test. The relationship is quite complicated, and the grievances of three thousand words are omitted here.

Half an hour later, Liu Zhang and Ji B appeared on Taoxi Road, and Liu Zhang also found one thing. Today, there are fewer people on the street than usual, knowing that it is almost time for dinner, this time is usually It’s already very lively, I’m going to start lining up.

For the location of the store, there is nothing to say about it. In the bottom of his heart, he already thinks it is a folk master. This kind of master is very remote in a small folk shop. For example, he knows that a bridge rice noodle is extremely delicious. Shop, but the shop is very simple, the place is far worse than here.

Then, after arriving at the store, what appeared in the eyes of Liu Zhang and Ji Yi was the closed shop door. Liu Zhang lived because he saw the leave slip on the door. This is really unfortunate.

"Closed?" The meter has pointed to the leave on the store door and asked.

"It's really, no wonder there is no one on the street today." Liu Zhang looked a pity.

"Are you afraid that you are not lying to me?" The meter has looked suspiciously to Liuzhang.

It is no wonder that the plan has already thought this way. After all, this Liuzhang is doing such a thing, and it is also a criminal record.

"I really don't, I just didn't say who this person is. If you say it, you know that I am not that boring person." Liu Zhang said affirmatively.

"Oh, then who was the last time I lied to someone who ate a pumpkin hoe?" Ji has laughed.

"That is an accident, I also believe in others." Liu Zhangdao.

"Whose shop is this?" The meter had looked at Liu Zhang with an unbelief and then pointed directly at the store.

"You must know this, this young man is a must, is a genius." Liu Zhang did not say, it was directly boasted.

"Who?"

"This is the kitchen **** shop, Yuanzhou, the most famous one recently." Liu Zhang said confidently.

Once I heard the name, I already believed that Liuzhang was not a joke. After all, Yuanzhou’s craftsmanship was also heard.

"Yuanzhou, this person, I heard the president of the kitchen association said that it is a very powerful young chef. The last time Fujiwara did it well." The meter has nodded, and then, for Yuanzhou, where the limelight is flourishing, how could it not be? understanding.

"This letter is not to lie to you." Liu Zhangdao.

"No, I know that his cooking is very good. It is a younger generation, even better than the older generation of cooking. But when I say that I am a steamed buns, I don’t think I am worse than him." Said.

"You still don't admit that this Yuanzhou's craftsmanship is absolutely perfect, it is better than yours." Liu Zhang said seriously.

"This kid is so powerful, so young, and there is still time to learn to make buns, not to mention the old man, my gimmick, but it has been done for decades." The meter has not believed that Yuanzhou will do more than him. It’s delicious.

"So some people are geniuses, you don't understand, this kid's gimmick is authentic." Liu Zhang said affirmatively.

"That line, I will not be able to wait for him for a week, that is, my mother's school is not as good as the old man's experience." The plan has decided to wait for Yuanzhou for a week, then turned and left.

"No problem, this kid can talk and count, and will be able to come back after a week." Liu Zhang repeatedly nodded.

"However, let's get there early, or we will not even see the face of Yuanzhou." Liu Zhang said as he walked.

"Know, who makes this kid delicious, I have to taste it when I get there."

Yuanzhou, which is far away from Thailand, is unaware of this. He is trying to reject a sauce that smells very unpalatable.

The matter is very simple. The little waiter really understands the meaning of Yuanzhou hot water. It has hot water. The old couple in the back seat want to thank Yuanzhou. They have to sit together, and then the old woman is very enthusiastic. The special Thai sauce on the side is to be added to Yuanzhou.

The sauce is packed in a large plastic bottle, brown creamy, and it has been smashed out of a large bone mixed with lemongrass and lemon, plus St. Basil, with tender **** and peppermint.

It is simply a test of the nose.

"Thank you mother-in-law, I don't really like to eat this flavor of sauce." Yuanzhou decisively refused.

"That's how it works. This is Thailand's specialty sauce, which is specially used for yak meat. You have to add some more lemons. This guide, we should teach us, it should be delicious." The old woman said, while giving Yuan The state squeezed a small bowl.

"Thank you for your mother-in-law, enough." Yuanzhou gestured to the old man.

And Yuanzhou feels that his nose is going to fail.

“Thai people are very persistent about spices.” Yuanzhou took the sauce in the bowl and counted the dozens of flavors that were incompatible with the spices.

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