Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1136 All Brothers
"It will be done in 5 minutes. Brother Song, don't worry. The few closest people in this row are old Yang Jiajun. We understand the rules."

Meng Wan exposed himself, and by the way called Li Ke, Li Qingti, Situ Ran and Xiangyang Wenjiu.

Even the "great and strong" combination came.

Yang Song successfully watched them in pajamas with fluffy hair, which was quite different from their usual five-person-six appearance.

Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli came late after all, and Yang Song couldn't see them.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, Brother Song, go slowly."

Yang Song only ran for 10 minutes today, and hurried back to prepare breakfast.

This morning's breakfast is what countless people look forward to, and the variety is dazzling.

Yang Song opened the door of Baifeng Pavilion early in the morning, and opened all the windows in front of the kitchen, so that people could see what he had prepared.

The two-meter-long iron plate is used to make egg pancakes.

Soup was stewed in two large iron pots, one was milky white soup and the other was clear soup.

The peeing cow balls were also filled with two iron buckets, which were as tall as half a person.

The Liangpi was placed into a small pagoda as tall as an adult.

There are also fried twists and soy milk are divided into hot and cold.

There are also all kinds of noodles. Everyone stretches their necks to watch, or adjusts the camera to watch, and some people hold up binoculars to watch.

"Yanji cold noodles, beef noodles, and even pan mee."

"Zongzi, have you seen it? There are green leaf rice dumplings, and bamboo tube rice dumplings. I can smell the smell of egg yolk rice dumplings."

"I also smelled pork dumplings."

"Pig soup, and pig soup!"

"I thought Brother Song would prepare a lot of delicious food, but I didn't expect Brother Song to prepare so much."

"Mom, I'm super invincible and want to eat these things."

"No matter how much you can eat, it is impossible to eat all the food prepared in Brother Song's kitchen."

"I just hate that my stomach is so small."

"I wish I had two stomachs."

"I can't fit it."

"Like a cow, it would be nice to have four stomachs."

"It can't fit four."

When the time came, the diners entered Baifeng Pavilion and couldn't wait to start ordering.

"Give me an egg pancake, another iced soy milk, and I'll also have pee beef balls, three shrimp noodles, and two rolls of cold skin, one meat and one vegetarian."

"I want a wonton noodle, fried buns in chicken soup, big fried dough sticks and twisted twists. I also want rice dumplings in bamboo tubes and Yanji cold noodles!"

"Eight treasure porridge, thin preserved egg porridge, noodles with scallion oil, noodles with chicken sauce, beef sliced ​​noodles, and a hot and spicy soup!"

The people who ordered were crazy, they wanted to order everything they saw, and they wanted to eat everything.

Even though I have already ordered a lot, I still feel that I ordered too little.

"Sorry, dear guests, each person has only one stomach, and the capacity is limited. Everyone can only order two breakfasts at most. This is also for the sake of everyone's health. Please consume wisely."

Meng Shihan bowed and apologized with Zhang Xiaoyang, Chen Ming, and Meng Shijia.

"We are very sensible. From last night to this morning, this is the result of thinking twice and thinking twice. I have thought about it. We just want this, and it will not be unhealthy."

"In order to eat this morning's meal, after eating last night, I quit three suppers and only drank water. My stomach is now empty and there is nothing."

"Yes, we just want to buy it, two servings are not enough."

"Brother Song, if we have problems eating, it is because of our own stomach problems, and it has nothing to do with Baifeng Pavilion."

"Brother Song, please don't worry about us, as long as we don't die, we will eat to death."

……

The diners are crazy.

Yang Song could only come forward: "This is just the dishes served during breakfast. Basically, you have eaten them before. Please control them. During lunch, there will be new dishes, many new dishes, and a big surprise."

"Everyone look at the tables outside, starting at ten o'clock this morning, I will make that table full."

Everyone had already discovered the overly large table.

"Brother Song, do you want to make banquet dishes?"

Yang Song said: "It is true that there is a banquet, but it is at night. I will make cakes for that table, and I will make sure it is delicious. For three days, no matter what you eat, you will get [-]% off. This is the first meal. Everyone controls Confucius. Otherwise, it will be a disadvantage if you can’t eat new dishes.”

Many people were shaken.

For Yang Song's big move today, they were hungry last night, and they can make sacrifices today.

Yang Song continued to work hard: "Breakfast is usually a meal that has been sold before. I made a collection. I will introduce new dishes for lunch and dinner. These new dishes are seasonal dishes. If you don't eat it this time, you may have to wait a year for the next time. Can you wait?"

"We listen to Brother Song!"

How could they wait for a year?
Yang Song is satisfied.

"Brother Song, ten egg pancakes!"

"Okay, I'll be ready soon!"

Yang Song handed the freshly boiled noodles to Gu Baiwei, and he poured the soup.

The two-meter-long iron plate came in handy, and the mung beans that had been reconciled in advance were spread neatly and evenly on the iron plate.

The batter was sticky and thick, and Yang Song's movements were like flowing water. After laying it out, he quickly added twenty eggs.

He cracked eggs with dizzying speed.

Two at a time, neatly arranged, the shovel spreads the eggs quickly, then flips the dough, spreads the sauce, sprinkles with shredded sweet cabbage, shredded lettuce, and pickles, and quickly divides the dough into ten pieces. For one serving, put the fried fruit on it, fold it, and ten servings of egg pancakes are ready.

It's amazing to see.

"I never knew that making egg pancakes was a juggling act."

"No, it's medicine."

"Magic, this is magic, great oriental magic!"

"Foreigners are rare and strange!"

……

With such a wonderful performance, the ten people who ordered egg pancakes undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's attention.

"Try it, is it delicious?"

"How could Brother Song not taste good? You should ask, how delicious is it?"

"Yes, how delicious is it?"

The mung bean noodles are crispy and trembling, and the unique aroma of eggs is intoxicating.

"I've eaten egg pancakes made by Brother Song before. At that time, I thought it was delicious. Unexpectedly, Brother Song, you broke the ceiling. The egg pancakes are so delicious that you can see the sea of ​​stars."

"Come on, my egg pancake is the most delicious in the universe!"

Say nothing.

Another series of additional orders.

"Give me a set of egg pancakes!"

"it is good."

"Guest, you can't order anymore, you have already ordered two breakfasts."

"I hate!"

Those who had egg pancakes held the egg pancakes with both hands, and stared warily at those who could not eat them.

"Be careful with your eyes, stay away from my egg pancakes!"

"I think the egg pancake is quite big. Look at it like this. I'll give you a bite of wonton, and you share the egg pancake with me. Let me have a taste."

"Fuck off!"

(End of this chapter)