Many people eat vegetables and only know the taste is good, but they don't know where it is good. This requires a knowledgeable person to explain.

After knowing what's good about this dish, if you eat it or aftertaste it, diners find that the taste of the dishes they have eaten is more wonderful.

Yang song can explain their doubts to diners, and make them know what they didn't expect.

"Listening to brother song's explanation, I always feel enlightened."

"Yes!"

"Brother song, can I have another dish of this white burning mustard?"

Yang Song hehe: "No."

These people think about another one every day. Can't they pursue something else?

As the future king of the kitchen god, Yang Song said that he could not control diners, especially those who did not spend money.

The dishes are almost served. Finally, a pot of Gastrodia elata asparagus soup can be finished.

People are reluctant to part.

"Why is it over? I feel like I've just sat down."

"Brother song, did you really serve thirty dishes?"

"Shall we eat it again?"

"I feel like I can eat."

Yang Songqiang refrained from slapping the spatula on the back of the head of some particularly shameless people.

Do it again.

Do you think your stomach is bottomless?

"I know you're all full, but your mouth can't stop. It's a disease that needs treatment."

The stomach is full, but the mouth can't stop.

Wenjiu's two brothers, Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli, are very clever today and eat with their heads depressed.

Yang Song was very satisfied.

"You should all learn from brother Wen."

The three of them are the only guests invited today who didn't mention adding dishes. They deserve praise.

"No? Brother Wen, why are you so shy today?"

Although Wenjiu ranks third in his own family, on Yang Jiajun's side, Wenjiu is the eldest brother, and Wen Shunli and Wen Shengli are younger brothers.

"Brother Wen, are you not feeling well?"

"Sick? It's not like you."

"Come on, what happened? How did the doctor explain? How many days are there?"

"Are there any unfulfilled wishes? Speak up. Even if we can't help you achieve them, we can listen to them."

What a good man.

What does Wen Jiu think in his heart: I'll eat it myself and bring two more. Won't I be thrown out by angry people? After all, the two brothers can eat so much. Who doesn't know? But it's not a bad thing to throw out my two brothers. Just leave me and eat more.

What Wen Shunli cares about is that he despised brother song before. He'd better be honest when he comes back to eat this time. If you are thrown out, the gain is not worth the loss. If you really need to lose one, I have two brothers. Just throw it.

Wen Shengli also has his own little 99: according to my observation of brother song, he never promised to add vegetables. Everyone knows this cold fact, but he still doesn't give up trying. I must resist being thrown out. If I want to throw it, I can throw someone else surnamed Wen. I have a brother and a brother.

Brothers, each has his own mind. They all hope that Yang song can throw out one or two, but they can't say it face-to-face. They can only have stomach Fei. After all, everyone is an adult and speaks with a false mask. At least they look very harmonious in face.

What's more, Yang Song doesn't like the discordant atmosphere.

"Well, after drinking the soup, let's take a walk, have a rest, and then have tea."

Yexiao was already done. Yang Song didn't have to bother anymore. Finally, he showed his true face of Lushan Mountain.

"During the walk, you can think about your opinions on the banquet, actively contribute and speak. Don't be embarrassed. I'm a person who can listen to your opinions, even if you throw a stone at me."

Sure enough, just like primary school students going out to play, parents always remind them: "have fun, go back and write a composition."

How happy you are when you eat Yang Song's delicious food. When you write a composition and make suggestions, everyone is desperate. Even Li qingti, who is good at hydrology, is very desperate.

"You can also take advantage of the opportunity to take a walk and exchange opinions. Later, we will hold a criticism meeting, which will cover the dishes that don't work today, especially the hodgepodge." Yang Song has denied that he did Buddha jumping over the wall today.

The crowd was frightened.

"What's the matter with brother song?"

"Didn't you say anonymity?"

Why hold a critical meeting? What's wrong with today's dish? And a special meeting to criticize?

"Suddenly I think it's more lively, which is more conducive for me to reflect on myself and further improve my cooking." Yang Song said happily.

"Everyone is at ease. I have a strong heart. I can accept the blow of wind and rain and criticize my cooking. Don't worry, I can accept it with a smile."

"It is the so-called long wind and waves will sometimes hang cloud sails to help the sea."

Yang Song wants to ride the wind and waves to a higher level.

"Everyone should also work hard and don't let me down."

"Brother song, brother Xiao Ming has something to tell you." Chen Ming was pushed forward by the crowd.

"Brother Xiao Ming, the thirty dishes at today's banquet are a baptism of our soul. How can such delicious food criticize them? We must stop brother song. You are the representative recommended by all of us. Rush, they don't need to be criticized. Even brother song can't. We have dignity in eating goods!"

Chen Ming was encouraged: "brother song, I have something to tell you about today's banquet..."

"Don't talk yet. Listen to me." Yang Song said: "this is actually my first formal dinner for you. There are many dishes you haven't eaten before. This is a surprise I prepared for you. I hope you can give me enough feedback, otherwise there may be no need to hold this banquet in the future."

Thunderbolt, lightning?

Will you never have the banquet that brother song specially prepared for them again?

How can this be?

"What did you just want to tell me? What happened to today's banquet?" Yang Song asked.

The atmosphere at the scene became subtle and everyone was very nervous.

Chen Ming was the most nervous. He took a deep breath as if he had swallowed something, Immediately said: "nothing. I just want to tell brother song that the criticism conference you proposed is very good. We all like it very much. We must be fully prepared later. A large number of merciless special approvals will certainly make brother song feel that this banquet is not in vain. You will be able to get what you want and fall in love with it!"

What is making something out of nothing? What is a clever tongue like a lotus? What is it to say black is white?

That's it.

"Good, I look forward to your performance." Yang Song left first.

The rest applauded Chen Ming's wit.

"Brother Xiaoming, you really deserve to be Uncle Chen's own son!"

"I admire you for being as smart as you!"

No one wants this to be the last banquet.

Now there is only one question, that is, how to hold the criticism conference later.

"Great writer, didn't you say you were good at writing inspection in those years? Do you have any opinions today?"