Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 913 Do You Eat Egg Dumplings?
Egg dumplings are really not easy to make.

How much oil to put in the pot, how much egg liquid to put in, how to make the egg liquid solidify into a complete and flat circle in the pot without damaging the egg skin, put the stuffing in, how to turn over to make the egg dumpling shape?

These are not easy tasks, and if you just want to do it after listening to it, it is absolutely impossible to succeed.

Making egg dumplings is very skillful.

The egg skin is soft and tender, even with a little sugary egg liquid. This is the demand for taste and the persistent pursuit of taste, but this also determines that the egg skin is almost breakable.

The most perfect egg dumplings must have egg skins that can be broken by blowing bombs.

Egg dumplings are beauties who need to be piled up by gold and jade.

The first egg dumpling made by Yang Song was a success, and there was no overturning at all.

"Brother Song, is this really your first time making egg dumplings?"

"Yeah, so it wasn't very successful." Yang Song was a little disgusted, and found a special plate to put down the egg dumpling.

The second one was more proficient than the first one. After Yang Song made it, he sighed: "I received it two seconds earlier."

Still dissatisfied, he put it aside again.

By the third, Yang Song was finally satisfied, and at the same time, he started to speed up.

He fried three egg dumplings at the same time.

The people queuing outside the door were shocked.

"I know this egg dumpling, doesn't it mean that the most powerful housewife can only fry one at a time?"

"Brother Song, this is three at the same time."

"This will get old if you are not careful."

"It may be accidentally punctured."

Yang Song started filling the egg dumplings.

The egg skin is very thin and tender, and the filling may damage the skin if you are not careful.

Many cooks use both hands to ensure success.

"Brother Song fills two fillings at the same time."

Yang Song's left and right hands each picked up the stuffing and put it into the egg skin. The chopsticks picked it up at the same time, flipped it over, and pressed it lightly.

"Success?"

"It's really two."

Yang Song flipped the egg dumpling with one hand, and filled the third egg dumpling with the other hand.

"Three egg dumplings, it's done!"

"This is obviously a difficult action."

"Brother Song's performance is multiplied by three."

Facing everyone's lightning-like astonishment, Yang Song's face remained calm, without any emotional change.

His heart is so cool.

"Of course it's three. I'm the future God of Cooking. What does it look like to make egg dumplings one at a time like a mortal?"

Immortals are existences that create myths.

"Wait a minute, what do you guys think Brother Song is doing?"

Yang Song used both hands this time and poured the egg skin twice.

"one two three four!"

"Four egg skins, so the three are not Brother Song's ceiling?"

"Are you still human?"

There were also guests who didn't know the truth, and sneered again and again: "What are you showing off? You will suffer if the car overturns later."

"Funny, what is a chef showing off?"

"Can't you cook in peace?"

"Now some people just like to find a sense of presence."

The ones who spoke were the two talkative Obasans, the aunts.

These three aunts were dressed in fashion, and they were white-collar workers in an office building not far away, but they claimed to be gold-collar workers.

The three of them put their eyes directly on the top of the head, the top of the head directly above, looking at people, no, they never look at people.

He also engraved a sentence on his forehead: I am the leader!
Obasan likes to talk about people when they get together.

And people are more sensitive to the malice of others.

The three of them originally thought that if they took the initiative to trouble the chef, the people around them would boo and scold with them.

Usually, they rely on this ability to stir up shit sticks to stir up various lawsuits among colleagues in the company.

Going unfavorable.

It seems too simple to gossip, the cost is almost zero, and the effect of ruining others will be immediate.

This time, they picked the wrong person.

Yang Song had heard it a long time ago with his excellent hearing, and he didn't intend to talk to those gossiping women who were idle.

"Ma'am, you are insulting Brother Song, I can sue you." Lawyer Meng Wan defended Yang Song without hesitation.

"You have some quality, can't you?"

"Brother Song has real skills. If you don't like to eat it, you don't have to eat it. There's no need to say such ugly words."

"Don't insult Brother Song!"

Yang Song doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that diners who love food don't care.

Everyone worked hard and lined up seriously.

From seeing Baifeng Pavilion and seeing Brother Song who is busy in daily life, I feel greatly relaxed. Thinking about the dishes to eat later, I already feel happy from the moment I line up.

Cities have given many people the opportunity to survive and develop, but also put a lot of pressure on them.

Everyone is very tense every day, because they are busy and don't have much time to communicate.

The circle of life is very small, and gradually I don't make many friends.

Everyone lives alone and busy.

However, when they arrived at Baifeng Pavilion, they successfully lined up, and everyone couldn't help chatting.

"The firecracker rat that I ate yesterday is really delicious!"

"Brother Song is simply a barbecue genius, a sip of wine, a sip of barbecue, and the life of a fairy."

"The day before yesterday, I paid my salary and ate the sweet and sour fish that I can't forget. The past two days have been sweet in my dreams, and I was lucky to talk to the goddess today."

"I prefer Song Ge's egg fried rice, it makes me feel like I've cooked a bowl of gold every time!"

"Here again today? Do you want to order roast chicken together?"

"Brother, how about we eat roast duck alone?"

……

Baifeng Pavilion turned strangers in the city into friends. When everyone arrived here, they forgot to be lazy, took off their nervous coats, and greeted each other like old friends.

Get together to eat and drink, and from time to time, you can even join a table, talk about food, chat a joke, some people get together to drink, express love to each other, and some people cry while eating.

Delicious food can best awaken the seven emotions and six desires hidden in people's hearts.

The reason why Yang Song's food is so desirable.

"Of course it's because Brother Song is very sincere, we can all eat it from the dishes."

Baifeng Pavilion is a pure land for many diners.

They are absolutely not allowed to do anything in this pure land.

"I don't like Brother Song, you can go, don't insult people."

The diners really wanted to throw the three obasans out of the food court, and let the fourth brother bite them.

He didn't want to cause trouble for Yang Song, so he could only reason patiently.

In the end, the diners were willing to reason, and the three obasans shouted at the top of their voices, obviously wanting to make trouble.

"What insult to personality? Isn't he just a bad cook? It's easy for him to come to this small shop to eat!"

"We diners are the God of your brother Song. We are his parents. We are all his parents. Let us teach our children what to do with you?"

"Do you know who we are? We come here to have a meal, but we can order a lot of dishes. Are you envious and jealous?"

"The boss didn't say anything, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Be careful, we really don't want to eat, the boss is crying."

(End of this chapter)