1284: C1284 A Farewell Banquet

C1284 A Farewell Banquet

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is definitely the most shocking event in the last thirty years of Sun City!

It was still hotpot. In the beginning, there were only four types of pots, namely Spicy Beef Oil, chicken Fungus Soup, fish Pot, and impregnable Fat Cattle. As more and more people came to eat, the number of two mandarin duck large copper pots increased to five, the number of pots increased, and the bottom of the pots also increased.

Fan Tomahawk Soup, cow Bone Soup, green Pepper Spicy Soup, ultimate Seafood, pig Bone Chicken Soup, and Oil Hot Pot, a total of ten different kinds of hotpot with the base taste. It was truly a big deal.

The person who ate the hot pot that day was truly blessed. Someone began to eat from the first pot. The pot was too big. He carried the bowl and ate from one side to the other. Sometimes, he didn't even have to go to the table. He said, thank you for your help, but the person on the table helped to fill half the bowl. He would eat whatever he caught.

The customers, those they knew and had never seen before, gathered together and greeted him with smiles. The delicious food closed the distance between them, and the whole place was filled with laughter and laughter.

Some people couldn't eat too spicy food, so they shed tears of spiciness. The people beside them helped to pass the yogurt and fruit juice to each other while crying and eating. When they were free, they had to say that it was really spicy and delicious!

Some people were not afraid of spiciness. They cried as they ate. Even if they cried, they would say that they had never eaten such delicious hotpot in their lives. It turned out that hotpot had so much flavor.

There was only one chef who cooked the seasoning of the hotpot. This chef's surname was Yang. Some called him Chef Yang, while others called him Brother Song. All of them addressed him respectfully.

Most of us call him Chef Yang. Chef Yang wanted to cook the seasoning for 3,000 people at once. He was so busy that he knocked the back of his head. He also wanted to tell others while adding the seasoning. What did he say?

Chef Yang said that hot pot needs to be eaten together with big guys in order to taste good. Also, there are only ten types of pots at the bottom. Don't be so easily touched.

Some people felt that it was unbelievable. Could it be that there were more than ten pots at the bottom of the pot?

Chef Yang smiles faintly and is extremely confident and proud. Our Huaxia has a population of 1.4 billion and each of us is good at eating. How can a mere ten types of hotpot satisfy our family?

Our Huaxia civilization has existed for five thousand years. What's so strange about having thousands of different kinds of food to eat when we eat hotpot?

The vigorous development of the food civilization could not be separated from the prosperity of material and spiritual civilizations. Delicious food can not only comfort the stomach but also the soul.

Living well, good friends and family. They would eat delicious food together, sing songs about their friends' lives together; life was tough. They had to get together with their family and friends, even if it was just a casual gathering. They could make tofu and vegetables with three red dates and two slices of ginger. He threw some noodles in and dipped them in the old soy sauce. The taste was also fresh and delicious!

The fireworks in the mortal world were the most soothing to the heart.

Chef Yang's words won the cheers of everyone present.

They ate even more, and there were even more people who wanted to join in, regardless of whether they had eaten or not.

Chef Yang continued to stir-fry the seasoning of the hot pot.

There was only one chef. Others might not be able to stir-fry it, but they would not be able to make Chef Yang's taste either.

The spicy and spicy flavor of the red oil swirled on the tip of his tongue. It made people feel pain and love. The chicken mushroom soup was cooked by Chef Yang with the seasoning of Buddha Jumping Wall. It was delicious and tasted by oneself. The fish pot was made with garlic. There was no doubt about the taste of the cooked garlic. The impregnable fat cow was sour, spicy, and fresh. It had ten small stars in its appetizing function. The sweet and sour taste of the Fan Tomahawk Soup was refreshing. It was suitable for all vegetables and wheaten food; the beef bone soup represented the hot pot of the Northern Faction; it tasted the most authentic ingredients; the green pepper was spicy and allowed you to see the uniqueness of the green pepper; the ultimate seafood pot. Even if you put the big steamed bun in, it would bring the flavor of lobster and crab; the pork bone chicken soup was nothing; a bowl of soup was even better than a human being; the hot pot with oil was the most delicate spicy hot pot. The spiciness was natural, and it was the only one that could get rid of the bottom of the entire pot without any seasoning.

There were too many people who came to eat the hotpot. Chef Yang only cared about stir-frying the seasoning of the hotpot. After cleaning the ingredients, he handed them to the customers who were eating.

The customers washed carefully, tore themselves into pieces, and scooped them up by themselves.

There were not only customers who came to eat the hot pot, but also other chefs. These chefs were distributed at the bottom of each pot, and they could also stand in front of each chopping board.

No, no, no. This mutton was most suitable to be cut into strips and long strips, so that everyone could fish it up and eat it like they were scooping noodles. Otherwise, with such a big pot, they would not be able to find it if they were to slice it up and throw it in.

Chef Yang even prepared a net for everyone? As expected of Chef Yang, he was quick-witted.

It was fine as long as the mushrooms were ripped apart. The same went for the plain mushrooms. The wooden ears went straight down. This seabelt was beautiful, so cut it for me.

The big goose is done packing? Come, I'll chop it into pieces!

Fish meat slices! Who wants to eat it themselves?

Everyone read the duck intestines and duck blood for a second. Once they finished reading, they immediately fished it out. They absolutely could not be cooked until they were old.

Shrimp, slippery fish, come, let's hit Rong. Everyone, show your true abilities!0

Chef Yang was such a good seasoning for the hot pot. Such a good ingredient cannot be wasted!

The cook was a housewife and the cook was a housewife. If his knife skills weren't good, he would be too embarrassed to go on stage.

The adults brought their children to peel the potato skin and choose the vegetables.

The people eating hotpot at the table, you help me scoop up the yellow throat, I help you scoop up the black chicken rolls, the cooperation between them is seamless.

The car that came for the ingredients made a trip, one after another eating.

On that day, the hotpot was eaten from dawn to dusk, and then from dusk to dawn. Chef Yang even cooked hot and lubricated congee for everyone. Each person who saw it would have a bowl, and everyone who saw it would have a share.

Finally, they finished eating. The big guy even left the pots and pans to be washed and cleaned before leaving.

Chef Yang busied himself for 32 hours and finally invited everyone to eat the hotpot.

He thanked everyone who helped him and the lively atmosphere began and ended.

In that scene, the people from Shenyang Television Station did not edit it and directly released it. The viewership ratings were very high.

Countless people took pictures and posted it on their WeChat Moments with trembling voices. They posted it on Weibo and so on. Those who ate it were proud. Those who did not manage to eat it looked at their phones and swallowed their saliva.

Many people regretted not being in the Northeast and not in Shen Yang that day.

Some people said that the hotpot scene that day was like a paradise. It lived in China's most beautiful dream, and it was also the reality of the world.

One thing was certain, that hotpot would become the precious memory of countless people. It would not fade away because of the world, but because time was more beautiful.

Many people wanted to try Chef Yang's hotpot again. Unfortunately, chef Yang disappeared after that day.

Gao Tiezhu was Chef Yang's first friend in the northeast. His son found a letter left by Chef Yang in his schoolbag.

Chef Yang thanked everyone for making him feel warm when winter came. He felt sad when he left. He still had a long journey ahead of him, so he quietly said goodbye to everyone.

The green mountains never change, the green waters continue to flow. We'll meet again if fate brings us together! "

Bang!

The storyteller struck the wooden table in his hand and surveyed his surroundings.

"This is Yang Soong, chef Yang, cooking the world. He is a man of justice!"

"Everyone, thank you for your support!"

The storyteller treated Yang Soong as a hero. He was indeed a hero. Although he would not drive a spaceship to save the world, he could save a normal life.

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