Chapter 1109

Warm wine's eyes are too bitter. They compete with Meng Jiangnu and Qin Xianglian.

Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli, two brothers who are not worthy of being brothers, are finally embarrassed.

"Why don't we order something else?"

"If the third brother wants anything to eat, just order it. It's a treat for his brothers."

Really look at the menu, they found that the original 300 yuan mutton kebabs are not expensive at all.

Many dishes in this shop are in four figures, and there are very few dishes below 300.

"I didn't expect such a delicious mutton kebab to sell for only 300 yuan. It's really good and cheap."

"We'll eat again tomorrow."

"I don't know how other dishes taste?"

"It should be worse than barbecue? You haven't heard that cooks with strong barbecue generally can't cook."

Warm wine hehe: "I haven't heard of it."

"Third brother, you should read more."

Wen smooth greeting people: "waiter, we also want to order."

Meng Shijia came over: "sorry, three, our order time is over."

"What do you mean?"

"You can't order." Meng Shijia explained more clearly: "that is, after you eat mutton kebabs and drink beer, there is nothing else. The cook is off duty."

Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli:

We feel targeted.

They just want to eat more.

"How about getting angry? Getting angry? Forcing the boss to cook for us?"

"No, boss, mutton kebabs are so good that I can't bear to be angry with him."

"Me too."

The boss and the second brother of the Wen family are very sad.

"Mutton kebabs are delicious, beer is delicious, and malt is sweet. Why is the boss so unkind?"

The thick smell of resentment can almost drown the whole Baifeng Pavilion.

Yang Song was helpless and came out and said, "there will be a new product to try later. The two are relatives of brother Wenjiu. You can stay and taste it together and give some advice."

I heard that there was a trial of new products. Everyone was so happy that they seemed to be able to go on stage side by side with the sun.

Then I heard the opinion and thought of the 800 word essay very smoothly.

The human moment is not worth it.

"You don't have to write 800 words. If it's delicious, you can say it's delicious. If you have any opinions, don't hold them. Don't worry and tell me bravely." Yang Song also said, "if you give effective suggestions, I can invite you to dinner. You can order, even if you order during my break."

"Let's eat!"

"It's a pleasure!"

Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli seemed to rise with joy.

"Hahaha, big brother!"

"Second brother, how many mutton kebabs are suitable for us this time?"

"Ask the third brother. He was so sad that he almost cried when he didn't have enough mutton kebabs."

Warm wine:

Is it really good to kiss your brother so black?

What Yang Song wants to do is steamed stuffed bun with fish and vermicelli.

From the preparation of stuffing, the dough has already been made, and everything else starts from scratch.

Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli are tangled: "is it too slow to start steaming steamed buns now?"

"Wait a long time."

"Shall we order a takeout and wait while eating?"

"Absolutely."

Wen Jiuxi smiled: "come on, you don't know what delicious food is around here. I'll place an order for you."

"Third brother, do you have enough money?"

"If you don't have enough money, tell your brothers that it's normal to be cheated out of your belongings by a beauty trick. Your brothers understand you and won't laugh at you."

Warm wine:

Sooner or later he will kill his brother, or two.

While they were talking, Yang Song had begun to chop fish.

"Wait a minute? This is not a crucian carp? There are many fish bones. Why does the cook chop the fish into mud so easily? I can't see the feeling of fish bones at all?"

"The meat of crucian carp is very tight. The cook chopped the fish in 1234567!"

"There are also fans. For the first time, I saw someone directly put fans and fish together to make stuffing in steamed stuffed buns. The fans are also divided into clusters. It's so long that it's not good to wrap steamed stuffed buns."

"Can fish and vermicelli really make steamed stuffed buns?"

There are too many impossibilities that can become possible here in Yang Song.

Yang Song thought of many ways to make this fish vermicelli steamed stuffed bun.

At first, he just wanted to try to make steamed stuffed buns with them, whether steamed, fried or roasted, as long as they were delicious.

Steamed steamed buns stuffed with fish and vermicelli first, and then fried. It's really delicious.

This is the legendary golden steamed stuffed bun.

After Yang songshen restored, he found that this is not the top cuisine of fish vermicelli steamed stuffed bun.

If it's not the best taste, Yang Song won't.

Even if gold laughs, if it is sold, it will definitely give Baifeng Pavilion another heat.

Yang Song still doesn't like it.

"Steamed steamed stuffed bun with fish vermicelli, steamed first and then roasted, actually tastes better. It will have a very plump fish soup, delicious, and the vermicelli will become more crisp, elastic, tender and smooth. It has both taste and taste."

Yang Song steamed the steamed buns, fried them and gave them to eat.

"This is delicious and delicious!"

Fried foods are particularly fragrant and greasy.

He also made a second kind of roast.

"This is better!"

Everyone had eaten fried buns and thought they were delicious.

As a result, when they tasted the second kind of baked steamed buns, they found that there were people outside people, there were days outside the world, and there were steamed buns outside steamed buns.

"Brother song always surprises us like this."

"Yes, there are many surprises."

"I've heard that the roasted steamed buns in Xinjiang are delicious, but I haven't eaten them. Today is a pity." Warm wine.

As for his two brothers, they are fighting for the last baked bun.

"Second brother, I'm your eldest brother. Think about how eldest brother took care of you since childhood?"

"Remember, when you were a child, you were stupid and didn't know how to lie and cheat. I taught you. And you failed in the exam. I imitated my parents' notes to sign for you."

Who takes care of who, brothers?

Wen smooth blushed and still turned over the old account: "you were the least popular when you were a child. How many people wanted to beat you? It was your brother who helped you."

The military responsibility of the three brothers is absolutely smooth.

He is the eldest brother.

"Half weight, don't say who. Let go of this steamed stuffed bun. You should know how to love your brother."

"Bastard brother, why don't you want to be polite to your brother?"

Wen Jiu raised his hand and said, "big brother, second brother, didn't you say that I can make a squeak when I need it? Squeak, I want to eat that baked bun."

Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli said in unison: "go away, because you are the youngest, let us let you since childhood, and have the face to grab steamed stuffed buns with your brothers?"

"Yes, third brother, my eldest brother and I came all the way to see you. You even want to rob your brothers of a steamed stuffed bun. What about your face?"

Watching the war turn white hot.

Yang Song said in time, "there is a third kind of steamed stuffed bun."

This time, Yang Song opened the refrigerator. He took out a cage of frozen steamed stuffed buns from the refrigerator.

Instead of rushing to do it, he looked at the door.

Gu Baiwei hasn't come yet.

"Xiao Ming, call Baiwei to urge him."