1000: C1000 A Big Feast

C1000 A Big Feast

On the day of the cake feast, everyone gets their opinions in the entrance.

That's right, it was the pamphlet.

There were pictures and names of the cake with corresponding numbers on each page of the 100-page pamphlet, making it easier for everyone to write their opinions.

The real name of the pamphlet was provided.

Yang Soong's threat was very obvious: if he did not write his suggestions well, he would not have the chance to attend the food tasting banquet again next time.

"Honey-flavored Molasses, Red Velvet, Cherry Blossom Matcha, Tiramisu, Black Forest Cake, Fruit Thousand Layer Cake, Chocolate Magma Cake...

I nodded my head, "Yup, that's right. I'll be back in a bit. I'll be back in a bit." "Okay, okay. I'll be back in a bit. I'll be back in a bit. I'll be back in a bit," said Wang Jian, "I'll be back in a bit. I'll be back in a bit.

"We shouldn't just send out pamphlets. We should give each of us a bucket. My saliva is about to flow out."

"A hundred types of cake, I'm coming!"

Li Xia was a veteran sweet fan who valued dessert. She was the type of beauty who had two stomachs. One had a normal stomach to eat while the other had a stomach to store desserts.

She had brought along her doubts to taste Yang Soong's cake.

"It's impossible for anyone to make hundreds of five-star delicious cake in one go."

Preserving the freshness of the cake was very important. Normally, eating the cake within five hours after it was finished was the most wonderful taste.

Yang Soong had pushed out a hundred types of cake. It was impossible for every type of cake to be fresh.

If the cake was not fresh, the taste would not be good.

In addition, one person's strength was limited. Li Xia did not believe that Yang Soong had the ability to make a hundred types of cake.

Furthermore, Yang Soong only made 200 cakes and a hundred types of cake. He made two of each.

"The taste must be different. The reason why this kind of cake banquet is gimmick is to show off and not respect the dessert at all. This kind of person should be skinned!"

Li Xia was here to pick a fight.

Tang Ning was a royal sister. Even when she came to the cake party, she wore a professional dress.

She was obsessed with desserts. She wouldn't eat non-top desserts.

As she became more and more dependent on desserts, she became more and more picky, and the desserts that could satisfy her became fewer and fewer.

"It has been nearly two months since I last ate a truly delicious cake. Can this Yang Soong really make satisfactory desserts?"

At 11 o'clock sharp, the cake party officially began. Yang Soong did not show up to make an opening speech. Only Chen Ming shouted, "Let's taste it. Please don't forget to record your opinions."

Five hundred dessert lovers ran towards the cake. Two hundred.

The cake register had been announced long ago. Before the dessert party set off, they had all made strategies.

Each of them first ran towards their favorite.

Strawberry cake.

Li Xia was speechless when she saw the circle of strawberries on the cake.

"This Yang Soong is also known as the Luocheng's business card. Does he really think that the Strawberry cake is just a few Strawberry cakes on top? " He doesn't even know that the real strawberry cake is actually a strawberry without strawberries. "

She was very disappointed and turned around to leave.

Coincidentally, a couple came over to ask the waiter for a strawberry cake.

"Hmm?" The girl took a spoonful and placed a strawberry on it. She was surprised at first. "This strawberry is so sweet. The fruit is so tender."

"This doesn't seem to be a strawberry?"

The girl used a spoon to poke a few times and discovered that the strawberry was actually made of flour.

It could actually be mixed up.

"Impossible?" Li Xia quickly turned around. He had just seen the broken strawberries clearly. They were clearly dough. However, under the light of the light, the flesh was filled with fruit. It was red and cute. It was really hard to tell that it was not the real strawberry if it was not crushed with a spoon.

"Give me a piece!" Li Xia urged.

In order to let more people taste as many strawberries as possible, there was a waiter standing in front of each cake. Each person could only receive a fixed amount each time.

Of course, if someone was willing to give their share to you, then it was up to you.

In the sweet world, people usually called each other 'Darling, everything can be discussed', and they wanted to distribute the desserts.

"Are they hostile? I've already split half of it with you, yet you still want half of it from me? That's too much, isn't it?"

"You can't just think about giving me half of the food every time you eat fast."

The couple was already in an awkward situation.

Li Xia, on the other hand, was in a state of shock.

This cake could see strawberries. If he really put down the spoon, he would find out. It was actually not a strawberry. When it was put into the mouth, one would discover that it was the taste of strawberries. Even the texture was extremely similar. It was just that compared to fruit strawberries, it was more delicate and moisturized.

"This is a wheaten fruit. It is a fruit made from many magical ingredients. However, this wheaten fruit only existed in ancient books. I have never eaten such a real wheaten fruit before!"

Li Xia had once crazily searched for wheaten fruits, wanting to taste the description in ancient texts, "It looks like a fruit, but it turns out to be fake and true. Its taste will rise to a whole new level."

The meaning of this sentence was that a real wheaten fruit could be made into something even better than a real fruit.

Many people thought it was unbelievable, but Li Xia stubbornly believed that what was recorded in the ancient books was absolutely true.

She searched for the real wheaten fruit for seven years. She had eaten something similar but not as good as the taste. She did not know how many. She was about to give up on the culinary skills of modern people. She did not expect to unexpectedly eat the wheaten fruit?

"It's magical, it's too magical!"

"I never thought that such a powerful figure would be hidden in the tiny Luocheng."

Li Xia reluctantly finished the strawberry cake. For the first time, she was envious of the noisy couple beside her.

"If only I could bring someone with me, I would be able to eat his."

"A piece of cake and only two wheaten fruits? That's too stingy."

This girl had forgotten about the five hundred people present.

"I remember there were many types of fruit cake."

Li Xia was going to focus on mango cake, blueberry cake, hawthorn cake.

Tang Ning, on the other hand, stood in front of the grilled cheesecake and started the auction.

"20,000 dollars, I'll buy this roasted cheesecake in your hands."1

Awesome!

The skin of the grilled cheesecake made by Yang Soong was charred black. The edges were irregular and even somewhat rough.

Tang Ning, on the other hand, was intoxicated by it.

Like Li Xia, Tang Ning did not have any companions either. He ate his portion, and if he wanted to eat it again, he could only use the ability of money.

"Beautiful sister, it's not that I don't want to give it to you. I took the exam. Do you know how many questions there are on that paper?"

"There are no multiple choice questions. Fill in the blank questions. " There are only twenty questions. The rest are all big questions on the level of discussion. There are seventy-two questions. We have answered for 150 minutes, but the number of questions in the college entrance exam language is not even that high. My hands are cramping because of it. "You people who received the invitation directly don't understand the sadness of the examiners at all."

Do you understand the hardships of thousands of soldiers crossing the single-log bridge?

Tang Ning didn't waste any words. He faced the others. "Thirty thousand. Just give me half of it."

"Sharing a piece of cake with a beauty is such an honor. Just add it on WeChat. Otherwise, it wouldn't be easy to transfer the money." Li Ke, who was still wearing a shirt, suddenly realized something.

Tang Ning successfully bought the cake and added him on WeChat as well.

"It's just this kind of fluidity. It's smooth and silky, even smoother than an egg's heart. I feel like I'm floating on air!"

"Chef Yang must have put in at least thirty to forty years of hard work to make such a perfect fluidity. This old man is truly admirable!"

Li Ke blinked his big eyes. "Beauty. Did you misunderstand? Brother Song, you're not even thirty this year."

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