986: C986 A Cake Without an Oven

C986 A Cake Without an Oven

Before four o'clock, the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion was already crowded with people.

There were three floors inside and three floors outside. Everyone was standing in their own positions, holding their breaths. They were looking forward to it.

The aunties of the neighborhood committee came out to patrol: "As expected of Boss Yang. He has so many fans, and his discipline is still so good."

With the Yang family's army around, everyone surrounded the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion in a very orderly manner, hoping for Yang Soong's cake.

"Did you guys notice that Brother Song doesn't use an oven?"

"It was already said in the group. The cake Brother Song wants to make doesn't need an oven. He said that the process of making it is very simple. He made it publicly for us to see. Anyone who learns it can cook it themselves."

"Brother Song is so considerate."

That's right. Brother Song also said the same thing when he made the Wensi Tofu last time. "

Yang Soong's knife skills were outstanding. He could instantly kill humans.

At that time, someone on the internet had called out to Yang Soong, asking him if he could teach everyone how to make something delicious, so that those who could not eat the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion could occasionally rely on themselves.

Yang Soong agreed. "What do you want to learn?"

"I don't know, but it would be best if it was salty soup. It would be good for the stomach after eating."

Learn salty soup. It could be eaten with steamed buns or rice. It was indeed very all-powerful.

Yang Soong said, "I just mastered a new soup. It's very simple. I'll make it for you guys to see."

Then, he made the Wensi Tofu.

"It's true. It's very simple. Just cut the tofu into pieces and put in some ingredients that you like, such as mushrooms, bamboo shoots, ham and chicken breast. Then make a pot of water, make an egg, and add some spices to cook it."

All the netizens were dumbfounded.

Yang Soong said again, "I'll make it simpler. Just cut the tofu and the ingredients that you like into strips and boil a pot of water. It's best to add some chicken soup, put the ingredients in, put an egg in, and add some spices to boil it."

The netizens remained silent.

"Actually, it's just cutting the ingredients into strips. Boil the underwater pot with eggs and put the seasoning in."

Yang Soong felt that his conclusion was very simple. There were three consecutive versions, and the content was also very detailed and realistic.

"It's impossible that you don't know how to make them."

He even personally recorded the video.

"Look, it's just this little program, it's very simple." Yang Soong said it was very simple as he cut the tofu into pieces.

The food in front of the screen trembled. We don't believe you.

In private, there were no longer any simple foodies begging Yang Soong to give the recipe.

The foodies gathered together to discuss.

"What I think is, if I learn from Brother Song, even if I can't learn the essence, if I can grasp a little bit of it, I can comfort my organs during the days when I can't line up."

"The idea is very good"

"Brother Song said that it's that simple to cut all the ingredients into pieces," Song Ruiping said.

"He's so calm and collected as if he's asking how the weather is today."

"Look at the video. Brother Song is really relaxed. He really thinks it's simple."

"Brother Song is no longer in the same world as us mortals"

Now, Yang Soong was going to teach everyone how to make cake. He even said in a nice way, "In the second half of the year, there will be more festivals where couples celebrate together. Everyone will learn to give their other half to each other."

Countless couples and dogs had their other half pinched on their waists.

"Even if you're single, everyone can also hold the cake and confess."

"Isn't Valentine's Day almost here?"

"The cake today is really simple. It doesn't even need an oven."

It really makes sense.

Everyone had the same thought: No matter what you say, I don't think I will.

Yang Soong's cake had already been prepared. He didn't need an oven. He only needed to send it into the freezer for about an hour to bring it out.

"The jasmine honeydew cake, everyone can taste it now."

Ten cakes appeared at once and were placed on the long table outside the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

Everyone was stunned.

The jasmine cake was pure white with a hint of green. The fragrance of the flowers was refreshing and sweet. It was still a hot summer, which made everyone's eyes light up, and they were all in high spirits.

Just looking at the cake made one feel cool.

Before they could eat it, everyone started to swallow their saliva.

Yang Soong said, "Two people in a group, one cake per group."

The number plates had been given out long ago, and the top twenty people entered one by one.

When they got closer, they saw a few green and tender round balls on the round cake. They looked like crystal ice cream, emitting a sweet fragrance and cold air.

He cut the cake in half with one slice.

Half of the cake was eaten by each person.

The instant they entered the mouth, the first thing they ate was the sweetness and crispness of the melons, followed by Jasmine's honey, melons, and mucus. The softness and sweetness melted the moment they entered the mouth. It was sweet and cool, crisp and tender, crisp and soft. The two levels of texture had reached a delicate unification. Jasmine's low-profile fragrance was concentrated and mixed with the sweetness of the melons. Each bite was like the wind of summer night, able to blow into one's heart.

One spoonful after another.

After a while, the cake was gone.

The plate was empty. The people holding the small spoon scraped the plate and licked the spoon without any hesitation. They ate it cleanly and there was absolutely no waste.

They were still not satisfied.

The twenty people looked at him longingly. Yang Soong: Is there more?

Yang Soong laughed. "I knew you guys hadn't forgotten. Come, each of you take a piece of paper. Hurry up and write down your opinions. The more, the better."

The customers who had just eaten the cake threw flirtatious glances at them for nothing.

Each of them had a piece of white paper. As long as you were willing, you could definitely write down two thousand words.1

The sweetness of the cake was still on the tip of their tongue. They only felt that the whole world was sweet and adorable. Suddenly, they had to give suggestions to such delicious cake.

"We can't do it!"

Yang Soong said, "The obligation to taste the cake for free is to ask everyone to press the suggestion on the paper. Don't be polite, don't be shy. Before you guys finish writing, I won't peek. Don't worry, write boldly, and don't take your names and opinions into account."

"Brother Song, have you ever thought about it? This cake has no flaws. It's just so delicious."

"Impossible, this is my first time making it, the taste is definitely ordinary"

Customer: You have a misunderstanding about the ordinary.

Coincidentally, one of the people who had tasted the cake was called Wu Tiantian. She opened a cake shop, and it was a small cake shop with a good reputation.

Wu Tiantian felt that the cake she made was not bad, and she also had a regular customer.

As long as she continued to work hard, in the future, she would definitely become a new star in the Luocheng's cake industry.

At this moment, she tasted the cake that Yang Soong thought was ordinary.

Suddenly, she felt sad and wanted to cry.

"Little sister, why are you crying? Can't you think of an opinion? " There's no need to cry. I'll tell you the answer to everything. "

No, I think my cake shop can be closed. " Wu Tiantian felt sad. The best cake she made was not as delicious as Yang Soong's cake.

"You are a pastry chef, so there is no need for you to cry." Don't doubt that the person who spoke was Liu Wenwu. "Why are you competing with Brother Song in terms of culinary skills? Don't take things too hard. "

He even had to comfort people like this.

Wu Tiantian, on the other hand, felt that it made sense.

There was a chance.

Liu Wenwu continued, "Think about that idiot from He Guo. Didn't he say that he was a master of cooked wheaten food at a national banquet? He's as cool as a skyscraper. Wasn't he slapped in the face by Brother Song? "

As a frequent guest of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, Wu Tiantian naturally knew about this matter.

Liu Wenwu said again, "Brother Song is the one who wants to be the king of Master Chef. He is a god. If we mortals can eat his cooking, we should laugh secretly. Don't think about competing with him. Isn't it good to be a mortal happily?"

A straight man would always comfort others like this. No wonder Liu Wenwu never had a wife.

Wu Tiantian actually heard him. "You are right. I can't compare myself to a god. I am already very lucky to be able to eat such a delicious cake in my lifetime. I can't be so unsatisfied."

Liu Wenwu immediately said. "You are indeed a smart girl, transparent. Oh, right. [Where is your cake room?] "I'm going to try it and see if I can give you some advice. I'm not bragging. I've been eating all kinds of delicacies since Brother Cong pushed the first generation snack cart. I have a certain level of appraisal ability."

Wu Tiantian immediately told him the address.

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