What is a tea mountain?

Yang Song smiled contemptuously. He is still a man who owns dairy farms, orchards, vegetable planting bases, vineyards.

After verifying that Yang Song has the potential to become the king of Kitchen God, the system is particularly generous in giving the site.

"To be honest, host, you are the most promising man I have met since I left the factory. Please make persistent efforts. It's only a matter of time before you become the king of Kitchen God."

Yang Song: "you're right."

He is already a qualified farmer if he is not careful.

"Huai Zhao, forty people can come in this time."

"OK!"

Yang Song's skill lies in the visible progress.

He can only make ten cakes the first time and twenty the second time.

"Only one hundred cakes will be given away this afternoon. I'll give them again after I read my opinions and learn from my experience."

As the king of Kitchen God, he likes diners to give pertinent suggestions.

Big beard, strong man, little daughter-in-law and big girl, everyone holds a cake, eats contentedly and carefully.

"You have to take a small mouthful, or it will be gone in a while."

That's what everyone tells themselves before eating.

Spoon in hand, the first bite of cake entrance.

"What's a small mouthful? You have to take a big mouthful of delicious food!"

"The cake melts at the entrance. The mousse is as delicate as the clouds in the sky. How can it be so delicious?"

"Don't talk to me. It's so delicious."

"What a beautiful jasmine!"

Some people think of the girl they fell in love at first sight.

"I wore a pair of leather sandals at that time. It rained. I held the electric pole and shook the mud on my shoes. She thought I was electrocuted and gave me a stick directly. Ha ha..."

"In the Grass Pond in my hometown, I caught the first fish in my life. My grandfather stewed fish soup for me. Up to now, my grandfather often blows about it. The first time I caught a fish in the water, I caught a fish of two and a half kilograms."

"In the college entrance examination that year, I was the number one. My parents invited a drama team to sing in the village for seven consecutive days. People from all over the country knew that our family had a number one. At that time, our family was really happy."

"I married my first love, and a pair of dragon and Phoenix twins. The two dolls are called my father. They are in a beautiful mood."

……

Food can best awaken memory. Yang Song thinks he is still successful. When he reads the suggestions, he will be more successful.

Even the people of Baifeng Pavilion were given white paper.

"You should also write. Don't mind. Don't worry and write boldly."

Li Yaoyao and Li Jinxiu also have.

The two sisters were also arranged to stay for dinner.

"You two must have deep feelings when you eat my food for the first time. Don't be shy. You can make any suggestions you want. I'm easy to talk." Yang Song invited the two sisters to have a barbecue and spring noodles.

"Spring noodles with barbecue is a perfect match. Many people like it in the store. You are also welcome to invent more ways to eat."

The menu of Baifeng Pavilion is getting longer and longer.

Diners' greatest pleasure is to create all kinds of collocations.

For example, some people like to eat pee beef balls with Jasper cucumber and clear soup powder.

Yang Song was surprised. He tried. He deeply felt that all the diners were immortals.

Li Yaoyao and Li Jinxiu admired Yang Song even more after eating the cake made by Yang Song and drinking Kuding tea. When they had dinner and tasted more than a dozen kinds of barbecue, their admiration for Yang song could only be described by the water of the Yangtze River.

"Here, I'll give you another piece of paper. Just give me some suggestions." Yang Song is like a teacher who supervises students' homework.

One second ago, I was immersed in delicious food. Now I ask for advice on delicious food.

"Isn't there enough paper?" Yang Song smiled kindly.

Li Yaoyao and Li Jinxiu are indifferent: "enough, enough."

When others write a composition, their sisters have to write two. It's not easy to eat Yang Song's meal.

When the business ended in the evening, Yang Song held the suggestion box and sat under the light to enjoy it.

Only when problems are found can they be corrected and improved.

Open the first letter:

"The biggest problem is that the six inch cake should not be divided between two people. It's clearly one person."

Yang Song: "nonsense, six inch cake is the standard for two to three people. This is the international standard."

Then came the second:

"Half a six inch cake is not enough to fill your teeth."

Yang Song: "your teeth are too big."

Third letter:

"Brother song, you have points in mind. The food you cook is so delicious. Don't you embarrass us by asking us to give you advice and give us such a large piece of white paper? We urgently hope that the white paper can be smaller, preferably not, and the cake can be larger."

Yang Song:

Fourth letter:

"Why can't I just eat one of those delicious cakes?"

Next, the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth envelopes are all a central idea - we have no problem. You have to, that is, we don't give enough to eat.

Yang Song didn't smile until he turned to a piece of advice paper full of words.

He laughed early.

This paper comprehensively analyzes Yang Song's cake from the aspects of natural science, social figures and gastrointestinal peristalsis. It is not enough to eat. It even accuses Yang Song of making such a delicious and small cake that people still want to eat, but Baifeng Pavilion doesn't sell it. Tonight, someone will be greedy and can't sleep. Even if they fall asleep, they will certainly wake up by saliva in their dreams.

This is not the end. What's more, the man also said that people who can't swim may drown in their saliva. This is Yang Song's fault of not willing to sell cakes.

The condemnation of Yang Song was quite in place.

Yang Song has a toothache.

After reading all the suggestions at one go, he knew that his cake was not small enough to eat, and the cake was not on the menu, which made everyone unhappy.

Someone also mentioned the sugar gourd last time.

"Brother song, do you look down on US adults because you only give sugar gourd to children instead of us?"

Yang Song took it.

He also asked Meng Shihan, "is the melon Jasmine cake really so delicious?"

Meng Shihan used a kind of "you really don't count your cooking".

"Honey, if you don't think your own melon Jasmine cake is very good, I can only tell you that there is no cake shop in Los Angeles, no, even in Beijing. There is no cake shop in China."

"How is that possible? I just learned to make cakes." Yang Song felt that he was at least half a month away from killing the whole cake house in China.

"You have misunderstandings about your abilities." Meng Shihan called Chen Ming and them all: "my Komatsu thinks his cake is ordinary and not qualified for the menu. What do you think?"

Chen Ming's face is like a wife of chaff: "brother song, I love delicious food and dessert. I have been to the so-called dessert capital for a whole year. I can responsibly tell you that this afternoon's melon Jasmine cake is comparable to the best cake in the dessert capital."

Meng Shijia gave two thumbs up: "brother-in-law, you are this."

Shen Huaizhao also said, "boss, I've never eaten such a delicious cake."