C1056 The Speed of the Rumors
The Hundred Phoenix Pavilion was open for business, and it was a busy afternoon.
Everyone ate very satisfactorily and spread first-hand news on various social networks.
"Shocking! Brother Song actually hoarded ten thousand leave requests, but. . . "
"Brother Song's character is a guarantee that he won't take leave easily in the future!"
"My dear, the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion is going to send out snacks!"
"From now on, I don't have to worry about not being able to eat Brother Song's delicious food. "
"No, you're too naive. Do you think it's that easy to buy snacks?"
. . .
Yang Soong entered the study and started to write and draw.
Since he had already bragged about making snacks, he had to start preparing.
"The most important thing about making snacks is to make it easier to preserve them and to make them healthy and delicious. This is the prerequisite. "
"We can't make a single type. It's best to make something sweet and salty. "
"Actually, it doesn't have to be limited to snacks. Fast food is also fine. "
Yang Soong thought about dozens of different kinds, but in the end, he didn't decide what to do.
When he went downstairs, it was open for business at night again.
There were a lot of people eating noodles upstairs, and they all chose to scoop noodles with water.
"The weather has been too hot recently, so I can't help but want to eat noodles. I need to add more chili. "
"Actually, what I want to eat the most is cold noodles. "
"I also want to eat cold noodles!"
"Another meat bun. "
"That's the feeling. "
. . .
After the dream, the group of people looked at Yang Soong with eager eyes.
"Brother Song, save us. We want to eat your noodles, cold skin, and meat buns. "
Yang Soong knocked on the menu. "You might not have noticed, but the menu has been updated. "
"What?"
"Is there a new dish?" asked Yang Soong.
"We actually didn't know about it. "
. . .
The menu of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion had become very thick.
Yang Soong thought about changing to an electronic menu in the future. There were only two sets of paper menu left.
"Yanji Cold Noodles, Shanghai Cold Noodles, Yanbei Cold Oat Noodles, and our favorite cold skin, meat buns, there's actually also hahaha. . . "
"Brother Song really knows us!"
"More dishes, more dishes must be added!"
"The authentic Yanji people have never eaten the authentic Yanji Cold Noodles ever since we came out. I wonder if Brother Song is really good at cooking. "
"Cold Noodles from the Northeast. It's so magical. "
"Why don't you think that the cold Noodles from Shanghai are magical?"
"The handsome and beautiful people in Shanghai are the most magical. "
"What kind of cold face is Yanbei's cold face?"
"Read more books, even if it's just to be able to order dishes. "
"I went to buy Asparagus Vegetables in the morning, and I was the only one reading, while the others were all reading, and then I was looked down upon by the boss. "
"Then the boss looked at you with disdain. Is it like the French don't know Napoleon, and the Americans don't know Washington?"
"No, it's more like the people of China don't know the Great Wall. "
"Which bun shop? I'll teach the boss how to behave with my phone. "
. . .
The noodles were served, and everyone started eating without saying a word.
Yanji Cold Noodles was one of the top ten noodles in our country. Simply put, it was made from cold soup, cold noodles, and cold water poured on the noodles.
Even when the weather is especially hot, it will add ice to the bowl.
Kang Yu, who came from Yan Ji, couldn't help but rub his eyes from the cold noodles on the table.
"Brother, you smashed it?"
"It looks exactly the same as our cold noodles. I thought I went back to my hometown!"
Kang Yu said in a daze, "Apple slices, cucumbers, beef slices, watermelons, and pickles. The noodles are also Buckwheat Noodles. "
He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Song, Have you been to Yanji?"
Yanji was in the northeastern Jilin.
The group of people looked over.
Yang Soong shook his head. "I've never been there. "
"I've never been there before, but it looks so similar?"
"Try it. " The customers urged.
Yang Soong also said: "Yes, try it. It's not delicious, I'll go and take some more scriptures. "
The diners' hearts were raised as they nervously stared at Kang Yu.
He drank a mouthful of the soup skillfully first and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of satisfaction. "The beef soup is very refreshing - -"
He ate another mouthful of noodles. Kang Yu widened his eyes and puffed his cheeks. Hu! Hu! Hu!
He ate very crazily.
"An expert!"
"What do you mean?"
"You see, he doesn't just eat noodles, but noodles with beef slices and noodles with spicy cabbage. This time, it's a watermelon! "
Yang Soong also explained at the side, "The side dishes of Yanbian Cold Noodles are very complicated. It seems like the ingredients that have nothing to do with each other are mixed together. I thought the taste might be very strange, but it's not the case. All the food in this bowl can be eaten together. The taste is very wonderful. "
In the end, he even dropped his hammer. "The taste of this Cold Side Noodle Soup is unique. The side dishes are very rich. According to my calculations, based on the difference in side dishes, you can eat at least seventy-two different flavors from this bowl of noodles. It depends on how to match them. "
Everyone was stunned.
The one who was even more surprised was Kang Yu. He hugged Yang Soong's thigh. "Brother Song, can you really make seventy-two flavors?"
"Yes. " Yang Soong pushed him away in disgust. "Wipe your mouth clean. "
She was not a girl, so why did she hug his thigh?
Kang Yu's starry eyes: "Brother Song, you're simply our Yanji's god. Come back with me to Yanji, right?"
Yang Soong smiled and said, "Young man, you haven't come to Hundred Phoenix Pavilion a few times, right?"
"Yes, this is the third time today. "
"Then take care. "
At this moment, there was someone who called out to Kang Yu's brother:
"Let's go, brother. Let's find a bar to drink. "
"Isn't it hard to drift alone outside? Tell me about your company's boss. "
"Are you in love? Brother will introduce you to a few beauties. "
. . .
The people who had eaten the cold noodles in Shanghai were also very surprised.
"This is the taste of Old Shanghai, but it's much better than what I had in the past. "
"Dad, I'm telling you the truth. Brother Song's cold noodles are from our Yanbei. It's very authentic. The quality of the noodles is like freshly ground oat wheat. It's too chewy and delicious. I don't even want to go home after eating this. "
"The cold skin is still cool. I ate this spinach. It's really too delicious!"
"I just ate the cold skin. There is also the Shanghai Cold Noodles, Yanji Cold Noodles, and Yanbei Oyou Noodles. If I don't eat any, which one will I eat?"
"Maybe we can work together and give each of the noodles a serving. "
"Brother Song, another bowl. "
"Give me all the noodles you haven't eaten yet. "
Yang Soong's eyelids twitched. "Don't eat too much at night. It's not easy to digest. These noodles won't be taken off the shelf. You can come and eat tomorrow. "
"Where's the meat bun?"0
Yang Soong said, "There's a limit of one hundred meat buns, no more than that. "
When the Luocheng TV station heard that Yang Soong had brought out four new dishes, three of which were cold noodles, they immediately opened a new column - Eat Noodles.
The beautiful host Zuo Lan personally called to invite him, and Yang Soong agreed.
After agreeing, he picked up Chen Ming and Meng Shijia, the two foodies, from the bamboo forest in the backyard.
"Don't squat and eat, it's not easy to digest. "
"You guys take it easy. You are so full in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion that I have to send you to the crematorium. "
Chen Ming and Meng Shijia were speechless. They waved their hands and said that it was not necessary.
Yang Soong also said, "You are right. We should send the forensic doctor to perform the autopsy first. We need to give an explanation to the elders in our family. You will die from exhaustion and will not be disturbed by others. "
Meng Shijia felt wronged. "I'll tell my sister. "
Chen Ming said, "Brother Song, you don't love me anymore. "
Yang Soong said, "Don't misunderstand. When have I ever loved you?"
One hundred and ninety-nine servings of Cold Noodles from Shanghai, two hundred and ninety-nine servings of Cold Noodles from Yanbei, three hundred and ninety-nine servings of Cold Noodles from Yanji.
The Dazzling Cold Skin was cheaper, as long as it was ninety-nine servings, the greasy meat buns targeted at Cold Noodles were also ninety-nine servings.
These two fellows' stomachs were like bottomless pits, and each of them ate at least one thousand yuan.
Furthermore, there was a trend of them continuing to eat.
Yang Soong definitely did not scold them because he felt sorry for their money.
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