Chapter 1154

Li qingti claims that it is normal to write 20000 word novels a day. He can write novels for a month, at least 400000 words.

"Now it's just a dish criticism meeting. You should be able to help?"

"You can write 20000 words now and give each of us five or six hundred words, which is almost enough."

"What are you waiting for? It's better to move than to move. Write quickly!"

Li qingti didn't expect that he just came out for a banquet on the beautiful evening of early autumn. Why did he code words?

What is the magical trend?

"I don't have a computer."

"It's all right. I brought it." Meng Wan sent the computer and the computer bag to Li qingti. "The keyboard is easy to use. Don't worry."

"I'm not used to the keyboard in my notebook."

"It's all right. I have an external keyboard. It's your favorite red axis. The key cap is soft and finger pressure is labor-saving. Don't worry about using it." Li Ke deserves to be Li qingti's good friend.

"I don't like the red axis lately."

"It's all right. I just bought a new keyboard today, including red axis, tea axis and green axis."

It's really not a way to live. Li qingti can only break the boat.

"You all wake up. Is brother song so easy to fool? Even if I'm good at making up stories, I can't make up 20000 words of dish criticism!"

"Brother song's cooking is so delicious. After I finish eating, I just want to write a book for him to praise his cooking and let me criticize him. I really can't do it!"

"You can't write a critical opinion of 500 or 600 words, but you let me write 20000. Won't your conscience hurt?"

"It hurts me so much. I'm Yang Jiajun. You hurt me so much. Alas, it's not worth it in the world."

When Li qingti finished, she wept at her desk and was extremely sad.

Everyone was left to look at each other. It seemed that there was a loss of conscience in the filled stomach. It was really a little painful.

Sitting in front of the French window on the second floor, Yang Song couldn't help sighing: "sure enough, the people who write novels are all opera elites. In the past, they underestimated Li qingti. This person is simply the opera elites among the opera elites."

Meng Shihan said, "why do you have to ask them to write suggestions? Those dishes are obviously impeccable."

Yang Song said, "Shihan, you used to eat my lion's head and eat it every other day. What's your feeling?"

"The first time I eat it, I think it's the best lion's head I've ever eaten. The second time I eat it, you make the lion's head more delicious. It feels like you used to eat fake lion's head."

Yang Song's cooking skills can obviously taste different from the same dish at different times.

"When I cook, I do it right first, and then find a way to do it well and constantly improve. This is my pursuit of cooking." Yang Songdao.

Like two completely different realms, the most delicious lion head is the first layer, and the second is groundbreaking delicious.

"But it's too hard for you."

"I don't think so." Yang Song leaned back and directly lay in Meng Shihan's arms. "I feel very enjoying it."

a phrase with a double meaning.

Meng Shihan skillfully rubbed his head and smiled gently.

An hour later, Yang song came back: "everyone, the criticism conference officially began. Now let's talk about the most dissatisfied with today's dish?"

Guys, look at me, I'll look at you.

Thirty dishes passed quickly in their mind. They couldn't bear to spray any dish. They were very delicious.

"Brother song, where's tea? Isn't there a night snack?" Chen Ming's focus is always so different.

However, after such a reminder, everyone remembered.

"Yes, where's the dessert?"

"Why do I always feel something wrong?"

"I'm hungry. I don't know what's going on these days. It's always easy to be hungry."

I was hungry an hour after dinner.

Yang Song: "you had three snacks before."

Digested in an hour.

"No problem." No one thought there was a problem.

Even the newly joined Zhou Yingjie and Liu chuxun rubbed their stomachs: "when they get old, they are easy to be hungry."

"All right, I'll give you supper."

Yang Song said that giving supper is definitely not fooling people.

Huaxiang rice tea, lotus jelly, Honey Jelly, green tea cake, hawthorn cake, strawberry Dafu, Yangzhi manna, two roses, Chenpi red bean paste, longan tremella lotus seed soup, four fruit soup, kumquat lemon tea.

The table is full of colorful flowers. It's very beautiful.

"Can we start?"

"Brother song, in the face of such beautiful food, it's really hard for us to spit out evil words, otherwise let's eat first?" Chen Ming's eyes are shining. He wants to hold the table and pour it directly into his mouth.

Yang song always said he didn't know how to make dessert before. There were few desserts on the menu of Baifeng Pavilion, and they basically needed to be booked.

As a result, he got a table out.

"OK, you eat first and give advice on the dessert later."

Eat!

On the table, there are no elders, even parents and brothers. We are equal cooks. What can we grab? How much you get depends on your real skills.

Among them, Li qingti grabbed the first chopsticks with his super hand speed.

Li qingti is capable of holding three chopsticks when others hold one chopstick.

Meng Wan was calm and rational, filled himself with sweet soup, and quickly put all kinds of snacks in a small plate.

Others have their own ways.

The position of the three brothers of the Wen family is close to each other, and their brothers have become the enemies of robbing rice.

"Second brother, how can you do this? It's clear that your big brother liked this hawthorn cake first."

"Hehe, I'll get it first."

"Old three, you are wicked. Put down my red bean paste!"

Yang Song and Meng Shihan are also on the table, but they are very quiet. The rice dryers may rob their brothers, but they won't rob their young couple.

You must respect brother song, or you won't have to eat next time.

We should respect the future landlady of Baifeng Pavilion, otherwise brother song can't keep them.

Yang Song looked at their table. It took only 20 minutes to kill a group of tea, drinks and snacks. It was as clean as a locust crossing the border.

"Burp -"

"Brother song, my tea is so delicious. I like the Yang Zhi manna best. It's really delicious. It's so sweet and fragrant!"

"I like longan, lotus seeds and tremella soup."

"Eating two roses is my favorite."

……

Each has his own likes.

Yang Song waited quietly for them to finish.

"Is there a critical meeting now?"

There's no reason to escape now, right?

"The scattered moonlight passed through the clouds..."

"I'm looking up, above the moon."

"The boundless horizon is my love."

For a moment, the bell rang loudly and everyone's mobile phones rang.

"Hello, there's something wrong with the company, isn't it?"

"Picked up a cart of stray dogs?"

"What, did you see my first love goddess?"

……

In short, there is only one meaning.

"Brother song, it's urgent! I have to go back quickly!"

"Thank you for your hospitality, brother song. I'll go first and see you another day!"

One runs faster than the other.

Don't admit it after eating.