Super Chef Tycoon
Chapter 1146 There is always a way
Chapter 1146 There is always a way
Yang Song couldn't run into the space to adjust the ingredients in front of them.
The ingredients provided by the system are even more unusable. Vegetarian skewers cost five yuan a skewer, and meat skewers cost ten yuan a skewer. Not to mention blood compensation, it will also mislead the price system.
"Baiwei, there are still vegetable stalls confiscated, buy something, let's make something to fill our stomachs first." If he doesn't eat anymore, Yang Song feels that he may faint.
Fainting in front of everyone is really not in line with his status as the future king of kitchen gods.
Doing business in the vegetable market is delicious, and there is no shortage of ingredients.
The ingredients in Xianxian Vegetable Market, not to mention how high-end, are at least fresh, without any pesticides.
"Brother Song, do you have to buy vegetables and cook here? You see, the little vegetables are limp and lifeless, and the carrots are so small! Even the scallions are not big enough."
"What do you know? This is a normal growing vegetable without the use of chemical fertilizers. It is very healthy and must taste good."
The eldest sister who sells vegetables is happy to hear: "The handsome guy knows the way. The vegetables in our vegetable market are not sold with pesticides, and we use less chemical fertilizers. These are vegetables grown in our own suburban fields, so you can eat them without worry."
The stall owner from another house also hurriedly said: "The people who live here are all elderly people. They have lived for most of their lives. They are usually old and dim. The green vegetables are not fat, and taste like green vegetables."
"The food here is very good." Yang Song picked a few tomatoes, bought eggs, bought a lot of green vegetables, green peppers, lotus root, potato chips, enoki mushrooms, etc., and looked at the plum blossom meat in the butcher shop. Yes, I bought another two catties of meat, and I was lucky enough to buy three long ribs.
Time is limited, Yang Song must eat before fainting from hunger.
Sautéed Pork Ribs, Garlic Steamed Pork, Tomato and Egg Soup, Fried Pork, Ants Climbing Trees, Stir-Fried Lotus Root Slices, Fried Pork Chop, Hot and Sour Potato Shreds.
The three of them rained chopsticks, and the battle ended in less than 10 minutes.
Yang Song and Gu Baiwei finally came back to life.
"Is this the way young people eat nowadays?"
"It doesn't seem to be any different from our time."
"I really miss the days when I could eat whatever I wanted." It was as if they had controlled it when they ate skewers 10 minutes ago.
"Oh! I remembered who you are!" The uncle's eyes were burning brightly: "Aren't you Song Ge! Song Ge from Baifeng Pavilion, who sold skewers in the high-tech shopping mall, is a celebrity in our city of Los Angeles!"
"So it's that Brother Song. I said why I always listen to that fat boy talking about Brother Song."
"Brother Song from Los Angeles! No wonder the skewers are so delicious."
"I've heard of Brother Song mentioned in the news, I know everyone!"
Yang Song was recognized, and he admitted it openly: "It's me. The ingredients used in the store are not easy to grow. The cost is there, and the price can't go down. I want everyone to taste my craftsmanship, so I used it." Order simple ingredients, what do you think of the taste? Give me more opinions, so I can improve."
Chen Ming and Gu Baiwei looked at each other silently: "Brother Song fell ill again. '
The uncles and aunts were quite embarrassed: "We ate too fast and forgot the taste, why don't you bake some more, we will try again, and we will definitely give advice."
How many minutes has it been since you finished eating the skewers?Forgot the taste?
And the grandma in the blue shirt, you still have two fish tofu left in your hand, so it’s not appropriate to say that you forgot?
Grandma killed the fish tofu three times and five times: "Forget after eating, you are getting old!"
The uncle standing next to him was not to be outdone, and he finished off the last two skewers of mutton skewers, one skewer of chicken wings, and three skewers of grilled leeks.
That's called a flash of lightning, swift and resolute, coherent, without changing face.
Yang Song said: "But you have eaten a lot today."
In the presence, no one let go of the skewers, they are all people who have eaten and added orders.
On this point, Yang Song swore he was right.
"Not too much, not too much, you eat so deliciously, you make us hungry!"
Yang Song: How did this become my fault?
The uncle and aunt showed a sincere and simple smile: "Our vegetable market has all kinds of vegetables, you pick and choose, let's continue to bake?"
Yang Song wanted to get off work a little bit, what a good excuse it was to run out of ingredients, and now it can't be used.
"In fact, there are not many dishes in the vegetable market that are suitable for barbecue." Yang Song wanted to make the last resistance.
"Everyone, why don't you go home and have some porridge first. It's not suitable to eat too much barbecue."
After all, they are old people and children.
Yang Song is very confident in the vegetables and fruits grown in his own space, as well as the meat cultivated. Eating them in moderation will not burden the body, and it can even maintain health.
But for the dishes left in the market today, he doesn't have that confidence anymore.
"How not?"
"I'm going to get it at home now!"
"I've already brought it over!"
Many old men and women came with flower pots at home.
They actually planted a lot of green vegetables in flower pots, and the butcher shop owner took out the pork belly that he had hidden away.
"This is a pig's hind leg. Brother Song, how do you roast it?"
"I still have live fish here!"
"Brother Song, didn't you say that everything can be grilled?"
Yang Song was speechless.
He played himself into it. Didn't these uncles and aunts say that they have a bad memory?
Help him remember what he bragged about many years ago.
What else can I do?
You have to support yourself no matter what you brag about.
Yang Song had no choice.
"Forget about the meat skewers. We'll be grilling some vegetarian skewers at the end. After eating, we'll leave. Don't go to bed immediately when you get back. Take a walk before resting."
"Don't worry, Brother Song, we must take a good walk!"
"Walking around the neighborhood three and a half times, you will definitely not suffer from indigestion."
Yang Song picked some ingredients, and the uncle and aunt helped wash the skewers.
It can be said that many people are powerful.
The 10 strings of vegetarian skewers are actually ready in [-] minutes.
Yang Song started roasting immediately.
"The last [-] skewers are probably not enough to eat. I'll fry noodles again. The noodles and skewers will be sold together. Each one costs one yuan, and each person has one share. Everyone has a share, and no competition is allowed!"
One serving is only half a skewer of barbecue, put it together, and eat it meaningfully.
A group of people are lively, like watching a big show.
Looking at the lively scene, Yang Song was in a good mood: "We both remembered that when we were young, there was a power outage, and we didn't have to do homework. We just played on the street, and it was so lively."
Gu Baiwei also nodded with a smile: "Yes, at that time people were still willing to come out. Now that there is electricity and internet, everyone loves to stay at home."
Chen Ming was very emotional: "I only remember that when I was in junior high school, there was a power outage in the evening self-study, and I just picked up my schoolbag, and the call came again. We were running fast at that time! The speed of the school sports meeting!"
"But Brother Song, why did you set up a stall here in the elderly community?"
"For them!" Yang Song said: "Taste is the best memory, awaken the best memory of the elders, remember the taste memory of the young, and when they grow up and walk out of Los Angeles, they can proudly say I have eaten the most delicious barbecue in the world, it was baked by Brother Song!"
(End of this chapter)
Yang Song couldn't run into the space to adjust the ingredients in front of them.
The ingredients provided by the system are even more unusable. Vegetarian skewers cost five yuan a skewer, and meat skewers cost ten yuan a skewer. Not to mention blood compensation, it will also mislead the price system.
"Baiwei, there are still vegetable stalls confiscated, buy something, let's make something to fill our stomachs first." If he doesn't eat anymore, Yang Song feels that he may faint.
Fainting in front of everyone is really not in line with his status as the future king of kitchen gods.
Doing business in the vegetable market is delicious, and there is no shortage of ingredients.
The ingredients in Xianxian Vegetable Market, not to mention how high-end, are at least fresh, without any pesticides.
"Brother Song, do you have to buy vegetables and cook here? You see, the little vegetables are limp and lifeless, and the carrots are so small! Even the scallions are not big enough."
"What do you know? This is a normal growing vegetable without the use of chemical fertilizers. It is very healthy and must taste good."
The eldest sister who sells vegetables is happy to hear: "The handsome guy knows the way. The vegetables in our vegetable market are not sold with pesticides, and we use less chemical fertilizers. These are vegetables grown in our own suburban fields, so you can eat them without worry."
The stall owner from another house also hurriedly said: "The people who live here are all elderly people. They have lived for most of their lives. They are usually old and dim. The green vegetables are not fat, and taste like green vegetables."
"The food here is very good." Yang Song picked a few tomatoes, bought eggs, bought a lot of green vegetables, green peppers, lotus root, potato chips, enoki mushrooms, etc., and looked at the plum blossom meat in the butcher shop. Yes, I bought another two catties of meat, and I was lucky enough to buy three long ribs.
Time is limited, Yang Song must eat before fainting from hunger.
Sautéed Pork Ribs, Garlic Steamed Pork, Tomato and Egg Soup, Fried Pork, Ants Climbing Trees, Stir-Fried Lotus Root Slices, Fried Pork Chop, Hot and Sour Potato Shreds.
The three of them rained chopsticks, and the battle ended in less than 10 minutes.
Yang Song and Gu Baiwei finally came back to life.
"Is this the way young people eat nowadays?"
"It doesn't seem to be any different from our time."
"I really miss the days when I could eat whatever I wanted." It was as if they had controlled it when they ate skewers 10 minutes ago.
"Oh! I remembered who you are!" The uncle's eyes were burning brightly: "Aren't you Song Ge! Song Ge from Baifeng Pavilion, who sold skewers in the high-tech shopping mall, is a celebrity in our city of Los Angeles!"
"So it's that Brother Song. I said why I always listen to that fat boy talking about Brother Song."
"Brother Song from Los Angeles! No wonder the skewers are so delicious."
"I've heard of Brother Song mentioned in the news, I know everyone!"
Yang Song was recognized, and he admitted it openly: "It's me. The ingredients used in the store are not easy to grow. The cost is there, and the price can't go down. I want everyone to taste my craftsmanship, so I used it." Order simple ingredients, what do you think of the taste? Give me more opinions, so I can improve."
Chen Ming and Gu Baiwei looked at each other silently: "Brother Song fell ill again. '
The uncles and aunts were quite embarrassed: "We ate too fast and forgot the taste, why don't you bake some more, we will try again, and we will definitely give advice."
How many minutes has it been since you finished eating the skewers?Forgot the taste?
And the grandma in the blue shirt, you still have two fish tofu left in your hand, so it’s not appropriate to say that you forgot?
Grandma killed the fish tofu three times and five times: "Forget after eating, you are getting old!"
The uncle standing next to him was not to be outdone, and he finished off the last two skewers of mutton skewers, one skewer of chicken wings, and three skewers of grilled leeks.
That's called a flash of lightning, swift and resolute, coherent, without changing face.
Yang Song said: "But you have eaten a lot today."
In the presence, no one let go of the skewers, they are all people who have eaten and added orders.
On this point, Yang Song swore he was right.
"Not too much, not too much, you eat so deliciously, you make us hungry!"
Yang Song: How did this become my fault?
The uncle and aunt showed a sincere and simple smile: "Our vegetable market has all kinds of vegetables, you pick and choose, let's continue to bake?"
Yang Song wanted to get off work a little bit, what a good excuse it was to run out of ingredients, and now it can't be used.
"In fact, there are not many dishes in the vegetable market that are suitable for barbecue." Yang Song wanted to make the last resistance.
"Everyone, why don't you go home and have some porridge first. It's not suitable to eat too much barbecue."
After all, they are old people and children.
Yang Song is very confident in the vegetables and fruits grown in his own space, as well as the meat cultivated. Eating them in moderation will not burden the body, and it can even maintain health.
But for the dishes left in the market today, he doesn't have that confidence anymore.
"How not?"
"I'm going to get it at home now!"
"I've already brought it over!"
Many old men and women came with flower pots at home.
They actually planted a lot of green vegetables in flower pots, and the butcher shop owner took out the pork belly that he had hidden away.
"This is a pig's hind leg. Brother Song, how do you roast it?"
"I still have live fish here!"
"Brother Song, didn't you say that everything can be grilled?"
Yang Song was speechless.
He played himself into it. Didn't these uncles and aunts say that they have a bad memory?
Help him remember what he bragged about many years ago.
What else can I do?
You have to support yourself no matter what you brag about.
Yang Song had no choice.
"Forget about the meat skewers. We'll be grilling some vegetarian skewers at the end. After eating, we'll leave. Don't go to bed immediately when you get back. Take a walk before resting."
"Don't worry, Brother Song, we must take a good walk!"
"Walking around the neighborhood three and a half times, you will definitely not suffer from indigestion."
Yang Song picked some ingredients, and the uncle and aunt helped wash the skewers.
It can be said that many people are powerful.
The 10 strings of vegetarian skewers are actually ready in [-] minutes.
Yang Song started roasting immediately.
"The last [-] skewers are probably not enough to eat. I'll fry noodles again. The noodles and skewers will be sold together. Each one costs one yuan, and each person has one share. Everyone has a share, and no competition is allowed!"
One serving is only half a skewer of barbecue, put it together, and eat it meaningfully.
A group of people are lively, like watching a big show.
Looking at the lively scene, Yang Song was in a good mood: "We both remembered that when we were young, there was a power outage, and we didn't have to do homework. We just played on the street, and it was so lively."
Gu Baiwei also nodded with a smile: "Yes, at that time people were still willing to come out. Now that there is electricity and internet, everyone loves to stay at home."
Chen Ming was very emotional: "I only remember that when I was in junior high school, there was a power outage in the evening self-study, and I just picked up my schoolbag, and the call came again. We were running fast at that time! The speed of the school sports meeting!"
"But Brother Song, why did you set up a stall here in the elderly community?"
"For them!" Yang Song said: "Taste is the best memory, awaken the best memory of the elders, remember the taste memory of the young, and when they grow up and walk out of Los Angeles, they can proudly say I have eaten the most delicious barbecue in the world, it was baked by Brother Song!"
(End of this chapter)
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