Chapter 970

Yang Song is no longer an enemy of his peers.

Cooking is so different that there is no room for comparison.

Moreover, it is precisely because Yang Song brought traffic to the high-tech mall that the business of other stores slowly improved.

Although most diners come to Yang Song, Yang Song is only one person after all, and business hours are limited. Not everyone can eat.

Well, we're all here. Don't you just have something to eat in other stores.

Yang Song sold barbecue. Master Li, who opened the noodle shop, gave them a big bowl of stewed noodles, which was covered with mutton alone.

"We are also neighbors. You have a good start. There's nothing to give. Have some noodles!"

Miss Xiaolu from the beverage store sent a large cup of freshly squeezed fruit tea:

"Have a drink in a good mood."

The stiff uncle of the dessert shop also sent a fruit thousand layer cake.

"After eating the salty, try the sweet."

Yang Song reciprocated by baking a large number of skewers to various shops.

"The boss of brother song is so generous. He gives people three hundred pieces of Beef Kebabs!"

"I'd like to try a three figure barbecue."

"A hundred pieces of baked gluten can be smashed to death elsewhere."

When they ate, they all had a heart of worship. They wanted to bathe and purify themselves, burn incense and pray to heaven and earth.

Take a bite.

"Oh, Huo!"

"It's delicious!"

"So you are such a beef kebab!"

"How can roast chicken wings be so delicious?"

For a moment, the shops on the fourth floor sounded a dry string of voices.

Some guests couldn't line up. They went to the nearest hotel to solve their stomach problems.

Into the store.

"Boss, have steamed dumplings."

"Steak seven mature."

"A big bowl of ramen."

"Double braised chicken!"

After ordering, he found no one and shouted, "boss, are you still doing business?"

"Wait a minute, don't worry!"

Anyone who enters the hotel will not be happy to be greeted like this. The guests are just about to get angry and smell the fragrance.

"Why is it so fragrant? It seems to come from the kitchen."

"Go and have a look."

"Sleeping trough, this familiar string! It seems to be the smell of brother song."

The bosses nodded: "yes, it's brother song's barbecue. Brother song gave it to our neighbors to communicate with each other."

From vegetarian to meat, the kebabs are full of two trays, emitting the smell of local tyrants.

"It's really brother song. The relationship between neighbors is so high-end and high-grade!"

"I envy you. I also want to be brother song's neighbor."

"Boss, you can't finish so many buns? How about selling them to us at the original price?"

"Boss, don't listen to him. I'll sell it to me at double price."

"Who needs money? I'll double it and sell it to me."

The bosses hesitated for only two seconds.

"Blood earned ah, or no blood earned!"

"If you don't give me such delicious food, I'll be drowned by saliva."

Diners who can't line up can't eat, just can't eat.

Can only turn grief and anger into food.

"Don't want one steamed dumpling. Change it for two. I also want steamed buns and wonton!"

"Ramen is more suitable for two rougamo."

"Give me two steaks! What's one enough for?"

……

The restaurant owner on the fourth floor ate delicious food and made money.

One by one, even the waiters were smiling when they went out.

If there are guests, the hotel will be saved and they won't have to change jobs.

Don't mention thanking Yang Song.

How will the restaurant owner thank people?

Korean barbecue rice, the barbecue is piled like a mountain.

A large plate of chicken is big enough. With a basin of stewed noodles as a gift, it may be able to support the dead.

Roast lamb leg, roast duck, iron pot stewed goose, and someone brought the hot pot directly.

"It's still mandarin duck pot, mushroom soup and butter. They directly sent a small refrigerator to fill the side dishes."

"Brother song, I know for the first time that the rice noodles crossing the bridge are installed in a fish tank. I can swim in it."

"And pies. I counted them and sent a total of 16 kinds of pies, three of each."

"We have three beverage stores on this floor. Look at these drinks, from fruit tea to milk tea to coffee and ice cream. We can have a friendship with these things."

Surrounded by all kinds of food, Yang Song was shocked.

"Are you too enthusiastic?"

If Meng Shihan and Chen Ming can eat again, they can't finish it in three days.

The food occupied the wide space that could have been put in ten cars very narrowly.

"Brother song, what can I do?"

You can't finish eating, even if you die.

If you don't eat, you will disappoint others.

Yang Song said, "I'll bake some more."

Chen Ming: "you're too little? You'll die three times."

"I mean, call all my colleagues and let's have a food exchange meeting. We can eat and drink together. There are many people and great strength."

"That makes sense."

Chen Ming and Meng Shihan immediately call someone.

No one will refuse Yang Song's invitation.

People from all restaurants came, especially the chef, and even pressed the boss to rush out first.

"Why are you running so fast?" The boss doesn't understand. Isn't your cook just like eating and not moving?

"What do you know? This is the exchange meeting put forward by SongGe!"

"Mortal, you don't understand our chef's pursuit. If you can get the guidance of a famous teacher, it's all to see the moon through the clouds. There are at least two or three years left."

"I just know that this is brother song who killed the heirs of the hidden kitchen King's family."

All the chefs lined up, smiling, bent down and bowed to Yang Song.

"Brother song, I made this pickled fish. Try it and give me some advice."

"I made Kung Pao diced chicken. I always feel it's not crisp enough. I don't understand what's going on."

"Stewing green fruit soup with white radish is my specialty. I do it better and better, and the guests don't like my soup more and more."

……

Yang Song tried one dish at a time.

"Sauerkraut fish, sauerkraut and fish are very important. Your sauerkraut is very good, but the fish is almost interesting. The fish slice is too thin. When you eat it, the taste floats on the surface. If the fish is more than three points thick, you can try again. Don't cut the sauerkraut so finely. It's appropriate."

The chef's eyes full of pickled cabbage suddenly lit up: "yes, why didn't I think of it?"

The young brother Du gave the Kung Pao diced chicken. Yang Song tasted it and said:

"If I guess correctly, you should have just practiced cooking for not long, not more than half a year."

"Brother song, you're really good. I just started cooking. It's only five months and three days."

Yang Song nodded and said, "in such a short time, it's very good to be able to do kung pao chicken to this extent. The taste is very harmonious. The biggest drawback is that the thicken powder is thick, which affects the crisp mouth. There is also the knife work. You still have to practice. You can't ignore the basic skills by relying on your talent."

"Yes, brother song, I listen to you."

Yang song came to taste the stewed green fruit soup with white radish. It was master Liu who asked about the soup. At the beginning, he was a chef in a big hotel in Beijing. He was also the most respected person in the whole food area before Yang song came.

"Teacher Fu, you have no problem with the taste of the soup, the knife work and the heat and seasoning. The fault is that there are no problems."

There was an uproar when this remark came out.