947: C947 Don't You Think

C947 Don't You Think

After witnessing Yang Soong's cooking skills, the six of them were finally able to order the dishes. They were extremely happy.

"I think we can cook one." As expected of the big boss of six people.

The other five people were also eager to give it a try.

Shen Huaizhao appeared in time to stop them. "If you can't finish it, you will be blacklisted. We do not encourage you to bring outside. We do not provide packing services here."

"Packaging is indeed not good. It will definitely affect the taste."

"It is just the dishes on the menu. I want to eat them all."

"We can eat today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. With the six of us' powerful combat strength, are we still worried that we won't be able to finish them all?"

"That's right. We are a palace level glutton group."

"It's just the six of us. Counting it, we can only order 20 dishes. This won't do. The speed is too slow. I want to eat too much."

The six of them held their breaths and held their breaths. They understood each other.

"Invite!"

The food could not be wasted. The stomach wasn't a bottomless pit. The best way was to get a few more people to eat together. They could eat every dish.

"As expected of our glutton group!"

The six of them immediately took out their phones and started to recruit gluttons.

That's right, it was recruitment.

"The taste and the tip of the tongue are all posted in the circle. All of us must find the best foodies. We can't accept fake foodies like that."

The notice for hiring foodies was written like this:

Food eaters, are you unable to sleep in the cold of the night? Are you filled with emptiness and loneliness and dissatisfaction? Don't know how to face the unknown tomorrow?

"My comrades, there is no need to be lost, no need to be hesitant. Darkness is about to pass, and the dawn is already on our way. The phoenix flies and the leaves of the parasol leaves fall, and fate has long guided us in our direction.

The Hundred Phoenix Pavilion is our hope. A myriad of delicacies have awakened us from the dark night. Brother Song is our light, our lightning, our love and warmth.

Come and join us.

Look at the recruitment notice. It wasn't written with ordinary standards. It seemed to have told you a lot of things. In fact, it didn't say anything, but it made you feel that the writing was good. It can be seen that a lot of people who have good writing are able to make up stories.

This was written by Wang Chao. In the end, Ruan Chuan sent a comment to the top.

This Friday at four o'clock in the afternoon, we all gathered at the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion on the food street of Luocheng. We will have a big meal together. After the meal costs 50% off, we will have an AA and need four foodies.

That would be 20% off. It was a very good deal.

The people who signed up were very enthusiastic.

This was a huge bargain.

He managed to get a set of test papers in time. A4 paper, three papers, six pages. There were a total of five big questions and 72 small ones.

Outside of the theoretical questions. And a little essay. The number of words required was not much, just two thousand words.

There were still a lot of people registering for the exam.

Wang Haitao added an additional question, which was to show the level of a foodie in the form of drawing or music.

This was just a written test.

During the afternoon break of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, Wang Haitao and the other three sat there, marking the exam paper.

Every exam paper had to be revised three times. The six of them were divided into three groups. They were very serious and had the temperament of a high school form teacher.

In just two days, they had finished correcting the exam paper. They had calculated the results and even listed the rankings.

"This year's foodies can be considered to have gathered some work."

"I originally wanted to choose twenty winners, but now I can only choose six."

"In this situation, can we still choose four reliable foodies?"

"I'm very worried."

"One less, at least two less dishes," Wang Yao said.

Three hundred and sixty-nine scripts, just the top twenty, was quite intense.

Yang Soong put down the motorcycle he had just finished carving and asked, "What kind of standard do you choose?"

"Don't be too strict."

Yang Soong felt that enjoying delicious food should be a relaxing thing.

"It's not strict at all. This year's foodies are not easy to bring. Let's let them go. Let them go."

"We foodies are all very gentle and magnanimous people."

"Kindness is our synonym."

Yang Soong said, "Get to the point."

Wang Tao said, "As long as you get full marks."

There were so many questions, yet they had to get full marks.

Meng Shijia was looking at the test paper, trying to do the questions himself.

"How many dishes are there in the Manchu Han? It's simple. It's 108 dishes."

"Later, write them down in silence, and mark the characteristics of these dishes."

"There are several famous restaurants in Beijing. What are the signature dishes and the ingredients? Who is the head chef? What kind of honor does he have?" Wang Yao asked.

"Write down the few major cuisines in China. Describe them in detail, as well as the representative chefs and restaurants of the major cuisines."

"Please write down the thirty minor cuisines in our country."

"20 types of cuisines for vegetables."

"Hundred cuisines for eggs."

"Each of the Egg Fried Rice's egg flowers contains a few grains of rice that are the most delicious?"

"Write down the chronological table of the five thousand year history of the evolution of our country's delicacies."

"Please write a small essay with the Sweet Ethereal Records."0

"Ode your love for rhizome ingredients."

...

The more he read, the more shocked he became.

Chen Ming said, "I'll pass at most."

Meng Shijia said, "I can't even pass the two-digit test. How are you guys recruiting gluttons? You guys are asking people to go to the Western Paradise to get scriptures. "

Yang Soong flipped through the papers and said, "Actually, it's not that bad. These questions are not very tricky. They are all common sense."

Including Wang Daoao and the other three, No one said anything. Was this common sense?

They had put in so much effort to produce this set of paper, but it was actually common sense?

"Brother Song, you probably don't understand the other chefs."

"I'm alright." Yang Soong was a little surprised. He touched his chin and said, "You can't say that I don't know the chefs. There have always been chefs who came to challenge me."

So you can't say that he doesn't know about chefs.

"Do you think this set of paper is common knowledge for other chefs?"

"I don't know about that. I only know that some of those chefs have good knife skills, some of them are very accurate in controlling the fire, some of them are very good at innovation, and some of them are very beautiful in arranging the plates."

Everyone's intuition told them that Yang Soong didn't finish his sentence.

"Even the dishes are not that good." Yang Soong concluded.

The group almost lost their footing.

"Big Brother Chen, help me." Meng Shijia pulled Chen Ming back.

"Who will help me?" Chen Ming asked. Chen Ming barely managed to hold onto the table.

The rest of the people had a toothache, but they did not know what to say.

They could not refute, but Yang Soong was right.

Before eating Yang Soong's delicious food, who was really convinced? After eating it, who was really not convinced?

When the six foodies who got full marks came to interview Wang Shadao and the others with full confidence.

"What are you so proud of?"

"It's just that you got some common sense."

"Put away your pride."

" Not everyone is qualified to be recognized by our foodie group of eight. "

The written test content was defined as common knowledge by Yang Soong. The interview content was especially insane.

Wang Xiaowei and the others actually made a pot of vegetable porridge. "Wen, what are the ingredients in this? Tell us the seasoning. The right answer is one point, and the 20 points pass. Only those who get 25 points are qualified to be our partners. Otherwise, all of us will be eliminated."

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