Chapter 1095

Yang Song directly stuffed green bamboo and green onion into Gu Baiwei's mouth.

What the hell? What's the fuss?

It's just the legendary green bamboo and green onion, isn't it?

In Baifeng Pavilion, in Yang Song's hand, it's necessary to be surprised to see the legendary things?

Yang Song himself is a figure living in legend.

He has long been used to it.

The surface is calm, the heart is more calm.

Yang song would be shocked by the magical ingredients thrown out by the system in the past, but later he couldn't.

He's used to it.

Yang Song is so indifferent. In the eyes of Gu Baiwei and others, this is an expert style.

"Worthy of brother song!"

Yang Song is embarrassed: "what's wrong with me? What's the matter with your inexplicable worship? "

"Brother song is worthy of being my Chinese chef's business card, which makes me feel inferior!" Gu Baiwei thinks Yang Song is a man who has seen the world.

A big man who is neither flattered nor disgraced.

It is already an immortal who can float in the clouds and overlook their group of ordinary people.

Yang Song doesn't know what he thinks. If he knows, he may admit it.

"You're right, young man. I'm the man who will become the king of Kitchen God."

It may be that he Guoda chef has been killed recently, and Yang Song has also contracted secondary 2 disease.

However, in him, he has strong strength and confidence. It can't be a secondary disease, but a matter of course.

The diners in Baifeng pavilion are used to the operation of Yang Song's extraordinary people.

Gu Baiwei ate green bamboo and onions, laughing and crying.

"Wait until the next food appreciation meeting, take the green bamboo and green onion and hit those stupid things in the face!"

"What, the price of our scallions sold over the years can be compared with gold and silver."

There are several food suppliers in northern Europe. They sell the first-class green onion to China, and the price per kilogram is comparable to gold.

"Food appreciation conference?" Yang Song said, "first of all, five continents, such as our Asian food materials conference, select the best several kinds of food materials. In principle, we should select 100 kinds. However, if we don't have enough, we will abstain from some, as long as we are qualified to get the food materials in front of the world."

"The good food materials selected by the Asian food materials conference are then taken to the world food materials conference to participate in the competition, set the ranking, divide the grade, and set the lower limit price. The best ones often have no upper limit."

Yang Song understood.

"When will the game be held?"

"For seasonal reasons, the food material conference is divided into four seasons, that is, four events, which are held every three or five years, depending on the specific situation."

Yang Song understands this flexible competition mechanism.

After all, the cultivation of any food material is not easy.

It takes time to test.

"This year's autumn competition will be held in Hainan." Gu Baiwei gets angry when he mentions this.

"What a coincidence?" Yang Song studies seafood seven in and seven out in the video.

In addition to entering Huang Ji, he accidentally found that he could enter the back kitchen of any store on that street.

It was a surprise.

It is worthy of being a coastal city. Almost every seafood store on the food street has its own characteristics.

Yang song now wants to put on his wings and fly to the sea to practice cooking.

Today, unlike in the past, he is now a seafood boss with 132 seafood dishes.

"Brother song, you don't know that it will take at least two years for us to make achievements in cultivating new and improved ingredients." Gu Baiwei was annoyed: "even if we declare, we should wait for the next time. This time it was calculated by those grandchildren."

The ingredients haven't been cultivated yet, but they're not ready.

But China has become the host country.

At that time, the food material meeting will be held on time. When the skylight is opened, all face will be lost.

"Now there are green bamboos and onions. You can hit those people in the face!" Gu Baiwei.

Yang Song: "at the food material conference, only green bamboo and green onion are not enough."

A word pulled Gu Baiwei's flying heart back to the ground.

"But we're not just green bamboo and green onions." Yang Song has a good brother called system.

There is still a month to go before the autumn food materials conference. The time is still a little tense.

"Try some cookies and give some advice." Yang Song had seen Gu Baiwei eat not only green bamboo and green onions, but also three small biscuits.

"What's your opinion?" Gu Baiwei is obviously a child who has never experienced dangerous things in the world. He is simple and naive.

A little silly.

Meng Shijia and they are already working on a small composition.

"Eat quickly. When you're finished, come and write together." Meng Shijia's face was as black as a pot lid. "Put forward opinions on leaf cookies, and make it clear what shortcomings it has and where the space for improvement is."

The future brother-in-law's cooking is delicious. He just likes to let people write small compositions. This habit is too tempering.

Gu Baiwei threw some leaf biscuits into his mouth. It tastes very beautiful.

"Why comment? The biscuit is delicious?" Gu Baiwei ate cookies and enjoyed it very much. "I haven't eaten such delicious vegetable biscuits for many years. The Qingji cake shop in Beijing should learn from brother song. Their biscuits are getting worse and worse year by year."

"You mean the 20-year-old biscuit shop?" Yang Song has been to the capital and heard of Qingji, but he hasn't eaten.

"I heard that their family has 18 kinds of biscuits as signs. They are very popular in the capital."

Gu Baiwei: "that was in the past. To be exact, it was three years ago. Now their biscuits don't work. It's only half the smell of that year. The first generation boss can't make biscuits, the second generation can't do crafts, and smash signboards."

"Brother song, the vegetable cake you made is as delicious as the first generation boss of Qingji a few years ago."

The first time Yang Song made cookies, he had the details of Qingji's 20-year-old store.

"In the capital, twenty years old shops can be found everywhere. It's nothing at all." Gu Baiwei sighed: "it's just a pity that Qingji can support 18 kinds of biscuits in one store. Now it's declining. It's a pity."

Vegetable biscuits, one of the eighteen kinds of Qingji biscuits.

"I heard that the old shopkeeper suddenly had Alzheimer's disease and failed to hand over all his skills, otherwise Qingji won't lose."

However, Qingji biscuit shop has been open for 20 years.

Eighteen kinds of snacks. I really want to teach my disciples. I can't teach any of them. As long as their own people know what else is in them.