Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 901
"Hehe, it's so hot, so spicy, and so fragrant!"

"Ma Madi, I didn't expect that the loofah would be so delicious when it was soaked in hot oil, it creaked."

"Ice and fire are two heavens, the first taste is spicy and delicious, followed by the soft and glutinous filling, and the crispy taste, which is not at all inconsistent with each other, and the aroma of wine is stimulated by hot oil. Fully awake."

"It's rice wine, definitely rice wine. Dark soy sauce and sugar meet in it, and the aftertaste is still thick and lingering. This dish makes people eat three completely different levels. It's so delicious!"

Everyone was very satisfied and thought about having another chopstick.

"The plate is empty!"

"Why not?"

"Why not? Did someone steal the food?"

"Hand over the dishes honestly!"

"I just picked up a chopstick."

"Who isn't?"

"I didn't even pick up a chopstick!"

……

In Baifeng Pavilion, every time Yang Song made a dish, whether it was a new dish or an old dish, it would be quickly snatched away.

Both Yang Song and Meng Shihan have practiced.

In the small kitchen of this unremarkable vegetable market, no one is a match for the two of them.

It is lucky for someone to be able to grab a chopstick, and there are many unlucky people who don't even grab a chopstick.

Yang Song and Meng Shihan caught five chopsticks.

That's it.

"Everyone wants to open up. After all, we have a lot of people, so we don't have one chopstick per person. Doesn't this mean there are fish and ribs?" Yang Song comforted, and he picked up the quick ribs to eat first.

Surprisingly, the ribs tasted really good.

Very crispy.

It looks like it has been fried twice, then sprinkled with salt and pepper and cumin, and just chewed with Kaba Kaba.

Tastes great.

"It would be nice to have another can of beer." As soon as Yang Song finished speaking, the bearded uncle handed him a glass of beer: "Brother, try it, I brewed it myself."

"Draft beer." Yang Song sniffed it and said.

"Expert." The bearded man was very happy, and introduced himself: "My name is Wen Jiu. The best thing in my life is to eat meat and drink alcohol. Although this draft beer has a short shelf life, it tastes good. I have been brewing it myself and drinking it."

Yang Song took it, gave half to Meng Shihan, and drank it himself: "The taste is very light and soft, and the aroma of malt is also obvious, which is very good."

"Hahaha, smart!" Wen Jiu loves to drink, so he was very happy to meet Yang Song who knows how to drink, and when he was happy, Yang Song was stuffed with a barrel of draft beer by warm wine when he left.

That's right, it's a barrel.

Yang Song couldn't refuse, so he could only thank him, silently remembering to find a chance to return the favor next time.

"Brother, why don't you go away, we have stewed five-spice beef in the vegetable market, and when we start the pot in the afternoon, we can drink with the beef, isn't it very refreshing?" Wen Jiu said.

"I take it, my little brother is a chef, it's noon soon, I have to go back and cook." Yang Song said.

If you don't go back, someone will urge you.

Dare to delay the diners from eating, it is estimated that someone will send a blade to Yang Song tonight.

Carrying a large bag of ingredients, Yang Song and Meng Shihan couldn't ride an electric car when they went back, so they took a special car back.

Fortunately, it caught up with normal business hours.

While Yang Song let out a sigh of relief, the diners queuing outside the door also breathed a sigh of relief.

Time is tight in the morning, and many people don't have time to inquire. At noon, it may be because the lunch break is longer.

Some people started to eat melons.

"do you know?"

Generally, the beginning of the sentence has the same meaning-I know you don't know, so you are all quiet, listen to me.

"Brother Song was giving away free candied haws yesterday!"

"What! Why? I heard that Brother Song is practicing knife skills."

"Brother Song used small tomatoes and various fruits to practice knife skills, which attracted many children. By the way, he made candied haws. Look, I still have a video here."

That's right, today's Baifeng Pavilion is a Baifeng Pavilion where you can meet live broadcast Internet celebrities at any time.

The Internet celebrity who came yesterday is a very professional gourmet Internet celebrity, a soft and cute girl in a small Lolita skirt.

Her name is Tian Tian, ​​she is as beautiful as her name suggests.

The soft and cute girl is small, a typical black-haired and snow-skinned beauty, and she is nicknamed "Snow White herself".

The live broadcast is also called "Snow White Looking for Food".

Tian Tian has a pair of round glazed eyes, and a round face with meat buns. Even her fingers are round when they extend out, with soft baby fat.

Such a cute girl, with her pleasing appearance and 1.5-meter stature, pretends to be a child in order to eat a bunch of candied haws.

Yang Song actually believed it.

There is no way, Tian Tian is the kind of natural lolita, even at the age of 20, she still looks like a junior high school student.

This is the style of painting in Snow White's live broadcast room yesterday.

"The candied haws that Brother Song sent!"

"I hate myself, why am I an adult?"

"What is the anchor doing? Why is she leaning forward?"

"Also put away the selfie stick."

"I seem to have thought of a possibility."

"Add one, I thought of it too."

……

"I'll go, anchor, you really did not live up to our expectations, you really went to pretend to be a child."

"Sure enough, the impersonation succeeded."

"I also got candied haws with three treasures."

"That blooming tomato! That tempting strawberry, that classic hawthorn!"

"I hate myself again. Why am I so tall? It's impossible to pretend to be a child."

"Hahaha, brothers and sisters, I just kidnapped my little nephew and carried him to the battlefield. I plan to smear my nephew's face and get my own candied haws."

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?"

"Nephew, niece, nephew, niece, where have you been?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that I have a younger sister."

"Only my sister, and my sister is not married, I shed tears."

……

There is something I didn't say yesterday. Many diners with children came to Baifeng Pavilion, and they all had resentful eyes.

Obviously, they were all the people who couldn't eat the candied haws.

After all, the quantity is limited.

"Brother Song, when will the candied haws be on the menu?"

Chinese people all have a childhood of eating candied haws, or growing up looking up at candied haws.

"If it's not on the menu, the taste is almost interesting." Yang Song explained.

Tian Tian was the first to dissatisfy, but she didn't have the courage to go forward and say something, lest she be found out that she pretended to be a child to receive candied haws, so she could only quietly say to fans: "Brother Song's candied haws are very, very delicious!"

His voice was small, but his tone was firm.

"Everyone will add a few more specials, I have to keep my voice down."

Fans of the live room:
"This story tells us the truth that children will always have benefits."

"Time to set up camp near Food Street."

"I missed the hot firecrackers in the past, and I missed the candied haws now."

"How much food do we have to miss?"

……

While countless people regretted, another day later someone found Yang Song in the Xiangyang vegetable market.

"We're still going to miss every bit of it."

"It's still two dishes!"

(End of this chapter)