Ruan Tang ignored the reporter's surprise at all.

He just pointed to a few dishes in the cage and asked the reporter in a low voice if he wanted to try them.

"In order to better appreciate the strength of the food associations of the two cities, we have reserved our stomachs for a long time... I want to try this dish. This dish looks red and bright, and the name is Double Happiness. What is it? Is there any content in it?"

The reporter reacted quickly.

Anyway, she's just reporting on the food festival's various delicacies, and she doesn't need to be responsible for everyone.So she held the food with a smile, introduced, and communicated with Ruan Tang in a soft voice.

Ruan Tang is not very sensitive to the language traps in the reporter's words, but his intuition is strong, and when he encounters a question that is difficult to answer, he will curl his lips, and his gentle smile and restrained appearance can basically evade the words.

Dried chili must be carefully selected and dried enough to become an ingredient. The spoonful of sour radish is also pickled by him after careful selection, plus the unique sauce and small cooking time. Compared with Yang Fu's incomplete food, the food made by Ruan Tang is more complete and tastes more overbearing.

After all, the two dishes come from the same method, and there are certain similarities in taste.

However, if it is true, Ruan Tang's cooking is even more delicious.

There is no salty and greasy taste of ordinary soybean paste, and there is no slight burnt smell after stir-frying. Every trace of tender meat is soaked in the taste of sauce. She only touched a little bit of each dish, and then handed over the rest to the rest of the photography team. Otherwise, she would be replaced halfway through eating a street.

However, the small portion of shredded chicken in his hand made the reporter unable to bear the craving.

She tried hard to resist the urge to take another bite, and asked Ruan Tang with a gentle smile: "I always feel that you and Yang Fu Yang's gourmet restaurant have the same dishes, which is the Jingyun restaurant over there. Mr. Yang said that the dishes in his house He researched it all by himself, in your shop..."

"Did he research it by himself? Then of course I also researched it by myself. Sister, since you say that, is his family's taste better, or my family's taste?" Ruan Tang replied directly, without any obscurity.

Ruan Tang didn't know how to speak well, he just felt that Yang Fu stole his recipe as his own, which made him very angry.

"The dishes of your two families have their own merits." The reporter couldn't directly say that Ruan Tang's is better, so he smiled and changed a compromise method, "It's just that you said that you researched it... Judging by your age, It's young and promising."

"Really?" Ruan Tang snorted.

He is good-looking, and even his angry movements are pleasing to the eye.

The reporter didn't expect that he could cover a food festival with hot spots.

She asked a few more dangerous questions, and Ruan Tang's answers were all aggressive.

Before leaving, the reporter asked Ruan Tang for the box of all the dishes, and then quietly asked the photographer to help him take it first, where the camera could not see it.

"What's wrong? It tastes so delicious?" The photographer looked at the reporter suspiciously.

"Of course, it tastes much better than Yang Fu's." The reporter waved her hand, and she turned her head to look at Ruan Tang's shop, but suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten to ask the little boss's name.

The shop interviewed is to mark the name of the boss in the upper right corner of the character, his name is...

What's his name?

Ruan Tian?

The entire food festival was divided into two days, and the program was broadcast on TV on the first night.

In order to increase the ratings, the director not only passed the food part, but also released the conversation between Ruan Tang and the reporter without any cuts.

Even under the camera, Ruan Tang's eyebrows and eyes are extraordinarily delicate.

Because of Ruan Tang's face, many viewers who occasionally turned to the local station put down the remote control tolerantly, planning to wait for this passage to pass before changing channels.

However, Ruan Tang's words revealed too many things.

"No, Yang Fu is a famous commentator."

"Many TV programs have invited Yang Fu to do the program, and his restaurant was praised by Mr. Jun a few days ago. How could there be a problem?"

"Could it be that Ruan Tiantian directly regarded Yang Fu's own researched dishes as the signature dishes of his restaurant? This kind of behavior is really bad."

"Would you like to go to the food festival tomorrow? It doesn't cost money anyway."

Many people in Yan City have the same thought.

So the next day, many people went to taste the dishes in Yang Fu's restaurant first, and then went to Ruan Tang's to taste them with the mentality of watching the excitement.

Ruan Tang's appearance is part of it, and his craftsmanship is even more amazing.

"Tastier than the ones over there."

"But the taste is really similar."

Many people said the same thing, but Ruan Tang didn't mean to explain.

Only when someone asked specifically, Ruan Tang smiled calmly and said: "I saw the recipes of these dishes in an ancient recipe given to me by an old gentleman. Most of the old gentleman's recipes are scraps. I just It’s just a part of it, so I can’t say I did it myself.”

Ruan Tang pushed the originator of a table of dishes to an old man who couldn't name him, but he was more convincing than Yang Fu's so-called research by himself.

After all, Ruan Tang's age doesn't seem like someone who can really research recipes.

Compared with the dishes in Ruan Tang's restaurant, the dishes at Yang Fu's booth are indeed lacking.

So... What Ruan Tang said may be more truthful.

Many were quick to make their own judgments.

And Ruan Tang also took the opportunity to promote his new shop Ruan Tian.

It wasn't until being called "Boss Tiantian" that Ruan Tang raised his head in a daze: "What Boss Tiantian?"

"Boss, isn't your name Ruan Tiantian?"

Several students looked at Ruan Tang in surprise.

Ruan Tang's cheeks gradually turned red.

"It's not Tiantian, it's Ruan Tang." He tried to be serious, but he didn't know where his name Ruan Tiantian came from.

When he was at the gate of the elementary school, a group of elementary school students would ask him to call him Boss Tiantian.

This always made Ruan Tang blush.

He lowered his head and concentrated on fiddling with the dishes, while Yang Fu over there just learned what happened on TV.

Originally, his popularity in the food association was not good, so even though many people watched the TV last night, they were all surprised in their hearts, but no one was willing to remind Yang Fu.

As soon as Yang Fu arrived at the restaurant, some employees were discussing in low voices.

It wasn't until he entered the back kitchen that Yang Fu's apprentice took out his mobile phone and showed Yang Fu the video from last night.

Although the video last night was only a short segment, and it was broadcast on a local station with low ratings, but because of Ruan Tang's pretty looks, someone with a good deed cut the entire video and posted it on a soft blog.

All of a sudden, things started to ferment.

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