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Chapter 1223 Qin Family Red Jade
Chapter 1223 Qin Family Red Jade
People marveled at Yang Song's strength and praised him endlessly.
Among them was a beautiful woman in a red cotton skirt with white fringe, looking at Yang Song with an expression of nympho.
"It's really amazing!"
The beauty's name is Qin Hongyu, she is 21 years old this year, she has bright white teeth, charming and charming, and she is also the descendant of Qin's restaurant.
After Qin’s restaurant moved to the Northeast, it still serves southern dishes, but most of the dishes have also undergone localized reforms and are very popular. It is also one of the best restaurants in Shenyang.
The most improbable part of the southern diet, there will always be a place for dim sum.
It's just that Qin Hongyu's grandfather passed away suddenly, and he didn't have time to pass on the Qin family's dim sum.
Over the years, the people of Qin's restaurant have tried various methods to restore Qin's pastries, but they all failed.
As the successor of Qin's restaurant, Qin Hongyu naturally does her part, not to mention that she herself is the chef of the white case.
It's just that, for eight years, she has searched through all the dim sum recipes left by her grandfather, and she has not been able to restore the dim sum.
It was Mid-Autumn Festival again, Qin Hongyu missed her grandfather, and because she couldn't make her grandfather's special mooncakes back then, she was depressed, so she went out for a stroll, and bumped into Yang Song by mistake.
A layman watching the fun, but as an insider, Qin Hongyu could tell at a glance that Yang Song was making snowy mooncakes.
During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the whole family reunite and enjoy the full moon and eat moon cakes.
There are many types of mooncakes. Snowy mooncakes are very healthy because they don’t need to be baked or even oiled.The production process is simple, and the taste is outstanding. As long as the chef's skills are on the line, the taste will definitely hit everyone's heart.
Qin's restaurant used to have snowy mooncakes among its special pastries.
It's just that Qin Hongyu has never been able to taste the taste of his grandfather back then.
Meeting Yang Song today, Qin Hongyu stopped inexplicably, she faintly felt that this man could make good snowy mooncakes.
But soon, she found that this street was very ordinary, or should I say simple.
Yang Song actually started peeling the durian at this time.
As for durian, let’s not talk about how it tastes, but the smell is really painful.
The smell drove away some people.
"It's strange. When I went to the fruit stand before, the boss opened a durian, and there was a restricted area within eight meters of it. Why does Yang Chef here, as long as he leaves the range of Tiezhu Food, the smell will disappear?"
"I don't know, but I'm not surprised."
"I'm not even surprised."
"I have never seen anyone who can open [-] durians in one go."
"Durians are not worth much now?"
"I have eaten Musang King durian, which is said to have grown in Malaysia. It matured and fell off naturally. Finally, I had to take a special plane to transport it to China and store it at low temperature. The durian I ate within 24 hours cost 2000 yuan a piece. At that time, I I thought it was the durian that decided the taste, but today I saw that Chef Yang made the durian, the color, the smell, it seems that the durian has just ripened and fallen, and the dewdrops have not fallen. "
"How is it possible? Malaysia is not close to us."
"I know that too, but this durian is glowing in the morning light, I really want to eat it!"
"Count again, it is impossible to open so many durians."
No matter how many times he counted, Yang Song opened [-] durians, then put the durian pulp into a round container, took a wooden hammer and began to beat it.
It's just his beating action, which looks like he's playing.
The noble child played a nursery rhyme beside him: "The little snail is blowing..."
"It doesn't seem to be enough, why don't we open some durian?" Yang Song actually discussed with Gao Gui in a serious manner.
Gao Gui really thought for a few seconds and said, "Then open it again."
Sure enough, Yang Song opened another twenty.
After looking at it for a long time, Qin Hongyu found that Yang Song was just a young man with good looks and a little bit of strength in ordinary clothes.
"I'm really crazy. If a dead horse is used as a living horse doctor, you have to find a real horse."
Qin Hongyu turned around and left.
Behind her, Yang Song started a new round of durian stirring.
In addition, Yang Song started to prepare a new round of durian, as well as matcha powder and bird's nest powder.
"How much does Chef Yang need to stir?"
"If it's not broken into pieces, it's made into mud."
"Chef Yang is bloody and violent today."
"But he's been smiling and humming a little tune today."
"The little snail?"
"No, it's like riding my beloved little motorcycle, which never gets stuck in traffic."
"what is this?"
"Chef Yang changed the song again, this time he hummed like a little jumping frog..."
After discussing for a long time, the group of spectators didn't see what Yang Song was going to do.
"Are you going to bake all these things?"
Yang Song really did too much barbecue.
The ice skin is ready and steamed on high heat.
"Is Chef Yang making rice cakes?"
"Big fire, it will definitely be eaten soon."
"Then let's wait."
"Hey - didn't you leave early? Why are you back again?"
"I wear a mask when I go home."
People who like durian, in order to eat the sweet durian pulp, can naturally tolerate the smell of durian.
People who don't like durian can't let go of Yang Song's delicious food even if they wear a mask.
"I don't know why, although Chef Yang has been selling barbecue here for so long, I always feel that he is definitely not only good at barbecue."
"Although Chef Yang is young, he has the demeanor of a master. What is a master?"
"There must be many trump cards."
Yang Song was speechless: "You can praise me if you praise me. Is it necessary to praise me with a trumpet?" '
There were at least [-] speakers at the scene, and they were divided into groups, with at least one speaker for every five people.
When this person finishes speaking, he passes the trumpet to the next person.
This is because he is afraid that he can't hear who is flattering.
"Okay, okay, I'll make it today, and I'll invite everyone to taste it, and I won't just let you see and smell it and leave. Hold your hands high and put down the horn."
Yang Song took out the ice skin and let it cool.
"Chef Yang, look at what you said, we don't want to see you struggling to listen to us."
"It's all for your sake."
The horn was quickly put away.
At this moment, Yang Song misses the diners of Baifeng Pavilion very much.
The Yang family soldiers are the real well-behaved foodies.
Sensible and obedient, not so careful.
Sure enough, the diners outside are more challenged.
However, he still didn't know that the Yang family's army had gathered to discuss more than once.
"Those groups that are on the surface may have Brother Song. Now we are quietly pulling this group so that there is absolutely no Brother Song. It is very safe. Now let's discuss something serious."
"Brother Song has been away for a long time. We all can't live by pointing at the quick-frozen buns. To be honest, I have started to lose my hair recently."
"I can't sleep at night, I don't have the energy to go to work during the day, and promotion and salary increase can't stimulate me to work hard. Without Song Ge's delicious food, I live like a walking dead."
"I'm all skinny!"
"I walk past the gate of Baifeng Pavilion every day, just to see if there will be a miracle."
Miracles are sometimes like a joke made by God for human beings.
(End of this chapter)