989: C989 I Really Just Learned It

C989 I Really Just Learned It

"But I just learned how to make cake for three days." Yang Soong raised three trembling fingers.

Only three days. Was he at the level of a top cake maker?

Even if he was the man who was going to become the king of Master Chef in the future, he still could not hold on much longer.

If it was a certain dish, it would be alright.

However, this was a cake, a dessert.

He was a chef from the Braised Gluten family, so why was the level of making a cake so cool?

Meng Shihan, Chen Ming, Meng Shijia, and Shen Huaizhao retorted at him together, "So what? You should think about your culinary skills carefully. Becoming a top cake maker in three days is not surprising to you at all."

Yang Soong:... "

Are you speaking in human language? After all, I am just a mortal."

Without calling it the System, it also came out:

"Sir Host, your knife skills, seasoning, and heat are all at the Master level. Especially your knife skills and seasoning are at the top master level. You are already very close to Master Chef. When you have mastered the fire, you will be able to combine the three masters together, and you will be able to finish any cooking on Earth in the shortest time possible."

"Now that you are at the level of two masters, it is not strange that you have reached the level of a world-class cake maker in three days. Host, please don't make a fuss over it. This is your strength."

Yang Soong said, "System, but I really didn't know much about dessert before. I haven't eaten many desserts since I was young. Suddenly, I'm a world-class cake maker. I can't accept it, can you understand? "

System:... "

"To be honest, this System can't understand. You Earthlings are very difficult to understand, and you Huaxia people are even more difficult to understand. " There is also this system that needs to be corrected. Host, you are currently only at the level of a top cake maker. You are not already a top-notch cake maker. After all, you only know how to make a cake. You only made one cake, and you want to become a top cake maker. "You still need to know how to make more cakes."

Yang Soong said, "It seems like Hundred Phoenix Pavilion hasn't held a gathering for a long time. I can open a cake exhibition and invite many dessert lovers to come and taste it."

The system said, "Host has triggered a hidden mission and successfully held a cake exhibition. This system has a mysterious reward. Host, please work hard."

"What mysterious reward? Last time when I conquered the young and old of Luocheng, what about my mission progress? " Have I completed it? "Are you going to give me any rewards?"

"I have conquered all the young and old people in Luocheng. The host has already completed the task of conquering the young and old people. I still need to conquer 29 more people. Please continue to work hard, host."

There were actually only 29 old people left.

Yang Soong said, "Both times it was said to be a mysterious reward. I would like to see what kind of mysterious reward it is. If I am not surprised and not satisfied with it, I feel that a certain system would not have the face to see me again."

System: External thief Accius loves to eat...

"What do you mean?"

"In principle, the System cannot insult the Host."

"Hehe, so, you sent a bunch of Martian text to mock me?"

The system did not speak and tacitly approved.

"Alright, just you wait!"

Yang Soong remembered clearly that many old people liked to eat desserts, but they were worried about San Gao and didn't dare to eat them.

Then he would make a healthy and delicious cake. It would attract the elderly and also complete the cake exhibition.

One arrow to kill two birds with one stone. He liked to make two birds with one stone.

"Relax, what's wrong with you?" Meng Shihan was a little worried. Yang Soong had always had a habit of suddenly fighting with the heavens. It was as if he was communicating with some kind of person in the void. His facial expression changed very mysteriously.

"I'm fine." Yang Soong said, "Do you really think the cake I made is delicious?"

"Of course."

Who is it? "

"It must be delicious."

" It's you, it's you, it's you. "

Yang Soong said straightforwardly, "Then let's have a cake exhibition. No, it should be called a cake banquet. We should invite dessert lovers to taste the cake. As for the taste of the cake I made, let them decide."

They did not expect more than a hundred of them to be so sure. Yang Soong was still so stubborn.

"Okay, I will start preparing right away, but it will be loose. You have to tell me how big the cake banquet is. I have to set up a range and determine the number of people who will be invited to taste it." Meng Shihan's suggestion was very practical.

"I plan to make a hundred types of cake. Each type of cake can be made up of two to three different types, which is two to three hundred cakes. Invite six hundred people over to prevent them from eating too much."

Meng Shihan took a picture of her phone in the cup of water. "Are you serious? There has never been such a large number of people holding dessert banquets in the country."

Yang Soong said, "Look at my eyes. That's right, I'm serious. And I want at least 100 of these 600 people to be over 50 years old. "

"Old people, please? Aren't most of them not allowed to eat dessert? " Chen Ming's father, Chen Dahai, was not very good at eating sweet food.

"The cake from other families might not work, but the cake from Hundred Phoenix Pavilion is definitely good. The cake I make is more delicious than the cake, and the most important thing is health."

The most important thing in cooking was to maintain a healthy body, and the second thing was to enjoy the wonderful food. Yang Soong wanted both of them to coexist.

Chen Ming said, "Then wouldn't my parents be able to come and eat?"

Yang Soong said again, "Carefully select the candidates. Our cake banquet this time is free."

Meng Shijia's hands were trembling. "Brother-in-law, let's just casually charge two thousand yuan for the ticket, right?"

Two thousand one people, six hundred people would be equivalent to one hundred and twenty thousand yuan.

His brother-in-law was short of money.

Yang Soong said, "These six hundred people must choose people who truly love desserts."

"Of course." Meng Shihan said, "There are no less than 300 people in the Yang family army. There are also elderly people over 160 years old. There are still 200 people left."

Yang Soong said again, "The one hundred people who came to eat today are not given a spot."

"Why?"

They did not give proper suggestions. " Yang Soong felt that he had been played by the scumbag.

Those customers who said they wanted to give suggestions failed to live up to his expectations.

"Go and prepare 600 A4 white papers and a pen. Send them the paper and ask them to give suggestions. This time, we must make the paper in real name. If they don't give suggestions, or if they don't give mature suggestions, ask them to pay for the cake." Yang Soong said.

He did not believe that he could not control those who only gave the answer to the question.

Chen Ming said, "I thought those six hundred people were lucky."

Meng Shijia said, "It's too bad. They have already graduated and still need to write essays."

Shen Huaizhao said, "The essays for the college entrance exam are only 800 words. Brother Song, the paper you sent can write 5000 words."1

Meng Shihan said, "Relax, are you sure?"

Yang Soong said, "I'm sure. As a chef, My goal is to become the king of Master Chef. The only person who can help me is myself. It's the customers who don't give any opinions. It's very difficult for me to know what's wrong with my dishes. I can't find anything wrong with them. I can't solve the problem. I can't solve the problem. I won't be able to improve my culinary skills. I absolutely won't allow such a thing to happen. "

After saying that, Yang Soong corrected himself. "I won't allow such a thing to continue happening. I will work hard to become the qualified King of Master Chef. My customers also have to work hard to become qualified customers."

The future generations asked. What was the most difficult thing in your era?

Answer: A customer of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

Countless people followed:

That's right, to enjoy delicious food, you still have to write a small essay and also have to write it by hand.

I haven't written anything for so many years, and I feel that my handwriting doesn't deserve to describe that wonderful food.

It's such a wonderful and wonderful food that can bring people supreme enjoyment, yet the chef insists on asking for our opinions.

We are too difficult.

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