C892 Brother Song Is too Awesome
"I don't know why, but every time I watch Brother Song cook, he's the one cutting cabbages. I feel like he's practicing some kind of exceptional martial arts."
"Yes, it's just like Tai Chi. The simplest moves are extremely profound."
"Me too. I can't even look away."
He didn't know how people watched the show and knew how people saw things.
Like Dazhi and Fatty Wei, they watched very seriously.
"Every time he stirred the syrup, the force was exactly the same. Even the angle and angle of the spoon were the same."
"He has already spun 679 times. How did he do it?"
"The key is that his hand is still very stable."
"Everyone, I just searched. This brother seems to know how to cut a cow."
"Isn't that divine art long lost?"
...
The syrup pulled out thousands of strands, fluttering and unbreaking.
Satisfied, Yang Soong dipped the fruit he had prepared in circles into the syrupy juice. Finally, he knocked on the wooden board with all his strength, and the surface of the syrupy gourd was covered in a beautiful, sparkling, and translucent candy.
The malt sugar became hard when it came into contact with the air. Yang Soong fanned it a few times and said, "You can eat now."
Meng Shihan got the first skewer. Small tomato flowers that were red like agate went through hot sugar juice and the flowers bloomed even more brilliantly.
She bit down.
Gudong Gudong...
The sound of saliva being swallowed could be heard all over the floor.
Only then did Yang Soong move his gaze away from his girlfriend's similarly alluring lips. He discovered that there was a group of small carrot heads surrounding him.
"It seems like I was there when I first started to sculpt."
"Kids nowadays are really persistent."
A little girl with pigtails puffed her cheeks in surprise. "Brother Yang Soong is so powerful!"
She called him brother. Yang Soong laughed. Kids nowadays really have good taste.
"Little friends, do you want to eat candied fruits?"
"Yes!" The loud and clear voice of a child resounded through the world.
"Alright, I'll share it with you guys!"
One man and one stick, the candied fruits of the small tomato flower were quickly distributed.
Yang Soong started to sculpt the strawberry flowers, grapes, bananas, macaque peaches and Fire Dragon Fruits. He made a bunch of candied fruits.
Except for the inner staff of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, he only gave them to children.
"Thank you, Brother Yang Soong!"
"Brother Yang Soong is so nice!"
"The most handsome man."
Yang Soong was so happy. Kids nowadays were not normal people who liked to tell the truth.
He was worried that he would attract more people later.
The main reason was that his knife skills were good. Be it small tomatoes, bananas, strawberries or grapes, his knife skills were fast and accurate. He knew that he was playing with a kitchen knife. Those who didn't know would think that it was embroidered.
Yang Soong also warned his friends, "You are not allowed to play with a kitchen knife."
"We will not go into the kitchen ourselves!"
"Good boy!"
We need adults to take care of us. We're not allowed to eat anything given to us by strangers. "
"We know. We are only allowed to eat what Brother Yang Soong gave us."
"Good boy!"
Yang Soong was almost done with the candied fruits. He found Dazhi and said, "Hey, brother, it's you. Do you want to eat the candied fruits? It just so happened to be the last one. "
"Yes, thank you, Brother Song. Brother Song is mighty!"
Just like that, Dazhi took the last skewer of strawberries and the sweet gourd made of mountain red, and sincerely bit down on a big strawberry.
"Sweet and sour, sweet and sweet first, sweet and sour later. There is sweetness in the sourness, and the taste is quite wonderful."
Fatty Wei and the others originally planned to hold it in. After all, they had no way of snatching it from the children.
However, seeing how Dazhi was eating, they were so intoxicated.
"Brother, is this candied fruit delicious?"
"It's delicious!" Dazhi ate until he smacked his lips. Actually, there was no sound when he ate. At this moment, he purposely made a sound to prove how delicious the candied fruit was.
"Is it crisp or not?"
"Crispy." Dazhi happened to take a bite of the mountain red, "It's sour and sweet, especially appetizing. This candied fruit is really the best of the four seasons."
The hint was so obvious, but the other party did not accept it at all.
Dazhi was quick and quick, leaving only the last strawberry.
"I can't bear to eat it."
Fatty Wei, who was originally dejected, suddenly raised his head: "I can help..."
Before he could finish, Dazhi had already eaten the last strawberry in his mouth.
"You!"
"What's wrong with me?"
Fatty Wei was extremely angry. He actually liked China's snacks very much.
The candied fruits had been popular in the Song Dynasty until now. They had their own unique charm.
Fatty Wei had fallen in love after eating once in Jingdu. He thought that he would not be able to eat the authentic candied fruits in Luocheng.
However, Yang Soong made the candied fruits. They were so beautiful and even carried a slight fragrance.
They must be delicious.
"Boss Yang, can I buy you a few more skewers of candied fruits? We'll pay for them." Fatty Wei started to attack with money.
"I'm sorry, this isn't on the menu. I can't sell it." Yang Soong said.
He always felt that the sugar gourd he made was not ready yet.
"I'm willing to pay double the price!" Fatty Wei thought. It was just a small restaurant on Food Street. As long as the money was in place, everything else would be fine.
"The candied fruits are not on the menu. There is no price." Yang Soong said again.
This guy's comprehension ability was really bad.
"Why don't you put on the menu?" Fatty Wei felt that Yang Soong was deliberately looking for trouble.
"It tastes so bad. You can't put on the menu." Yang Soong went in after saying that.
Those who had eaten the candied fruits and those who hadn't had them all had black lines on their faces. We thought you were joking.
Fatty Wei then went to ask Dazhi: "How does it taste?"
"It tastes great. It's not worse than what we ate in Jingdu. I even think it tastes better." Dazhi said.
Fatty Wei was confused. Together with him were Qiang Zi and the small sword.
"Three of you, do you want to try this candied gourd?" Meng Shijia waved half a skewer of candied fruits in front of them.
Half a skewer of candied fruits and let them eat what was left of him?
"Only half a skewer. I only plan to buy three for you. Think about it. Do you want to buy it or not?" Meng Shijia said.
The red candied fruits waved in front of them.
"Buy, how much?"
"One hundred yuan for one!"
Bah, profiteer!
Fatty Wei does not lack money, But he didn't like being a fool.
"You are tricking us."
"No." Meng Shijia said, "I'm the young master of the capital. I grew up eating candied fruits in the capital. My brother-in-law's candied fruits are even better than the ones in the capital. If you guys really don't want to try it, there won't be a shop like this after we pass this village."
He was speaking Mandarin in the capital.
"How about we try it?"
"It's not expensive anyway."
"You're right. Take the money," Wang Yao said.
Just like that, they spent 300 yuan to buy three candied fruits.
Meng Shijia received cash. There were only three candied fruits. He counted several times and was so happy that it was as if he took 30 million yuan.1
When a rich second generation rich kid had tasted poverty, he had to learn how to make money if he wanted to spend money. It was easy to satisfy him.
"How is it? Three? Isn't it delicious? Are you interested in buying a few more? "I still have some here. The quantity is limited. If you want to buy them, go ahead quickly!"
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