Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1254 Admired by storytellers
Yang Song's story was sung by storytellers, but he still didn't know it.

The news spread back to Los Angeles within a few breaths, and spread to Yang Jiajun and other foodies.

"Brother Song cooked ten kinds of hot pot in one go in Shenyang City. We didn't eat any of them. We just watched a video?"

"There is also a 32-hour live broadcast provided by the TV station, you can watch it when you have time."

"Ten kinds, ten kinds!"

"In the past, we wanted to eat hot pot made by Brother Song. It was more difficult than during the Chinese New Year. We could not eat it once a year. At most, there were only two pot bottoms at a time. Now it's better, and ten pot bottoms are produced at a time. We can see that can not eat."

"There are also those unlimited ingredients, which are really everything."

"It's the first time I saw someone cooking hot pot with seafood."

"See how exciting the red oil hot pot is?"

"See how mouth-watering the milky bone soup is?"

You don't have to cry when you fall asleep this time, but cry when you wake up.

"It's like singing what a painful realization!"

"Why hasn't Brother Song come back?"

"You should ask Brother Song where he went!"

Yang Song has left Shenyang, and no one knows where he went.

They just can't pretend to meet by chance.

"What if you want to eat hot pot?"

"Go home early tonight, go to bed early, and have everything in your dreams when you fall asleep."

Some people say that Los Angeles people who can't eat hot pot feel sad for half of the city.

Early the next morning, the Chen Group announced:
"Great news! Brother Song has prepared a hot pot base for all of us!"

Like quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns, the first batch of hot pot base ingredients hit supermarket shelves quickly.

Because to ensure the taste, it is impossible to have all ten flavors.

There are eight kinds: spicy red oil, mushroom soup chicken, fan tomato soup, green pepper spicy, extreme seafood, pork bone chicken soup, clear oil hot pot.

At first, some people thought it was fake news, until they saw Yang Song's letter forwarded by Chen Ming.

"I haven't forgotten everyone. It's not freshly made. It keeps the eight-point taste. Forgive me. I'll come in person when I return."

That sentence "wait for me to return" touched everyone.

"Brother Song will come back, he will come back hahaha..."

"Hurry up and buy hot pot ingredients!"

"If you go late, you won't be able to buy it!"

"Each person can only buy two packs at a time, hurry up!"

"Fortunately, I insist on running in the morning every day and never slack off, otherwise I really can't beat you!"

"I'm the first I'm the first!"

"Husband, husband, I grabbed red oil and mushroom soup. Let's have hot pot tonight. After get off work, go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables."

"Buy more beef and mutton, as well as meatballs. You must buy fish balls, lion heads, bamboo shoots, fatty intestines, squid, shrimp egg dumplings, pork belly, kelp, tofu skin, and green vegetables. Remember to buy Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum and spinach, as well as enoki mushrooms and tea tree mushrooms. Buy some, especially hairy belly, buy more!"

"Can't wait to get off work, I'm ordering groceries online."

"I have a hunch that everyone in Los Angeles will eat hot pot tonight."

"Don't forget to buy braised noodles!"

"Wide noodles, potato flour, konjac flour!"

"Watermelon is absolutely indispensable to eating hot pot!"

……

Most people who like to eat hot pot have heard this sentence: There is nothing that one hot pot can't solve, if there is, then two!
Hot pot has long been the main way for modern humans to communicate and communicate.

"Mr. Chen, the eight kinds of hot pot seasonings were snatched up as soon as they came into the world. One hundred thousand bags of hot pot seasonings were gone in less than two hours."

Chen Ming was very satisfied: "Brother Song must be very happy."

"Yes, everyone likes to eat delicious food made by Yang Song, even if it is only a semi-finished product."

All cooks are probably delighted to see the fruits of their labor liked by diners.

Chen Ming smiled and said nothing.

Yang Song invited so many people to dinner in Shenyang at once, and spent a lot of money.

Yang Song, who was once poor, was very concerned about whether he had money in his pocket and how much money he had.

People who have been poor have no sense of security without money.

Although Yang Song wasn't out of money, he didn't have much money, nor did he have enough security.

There are 290 bags of hot pot base ingredients, and the cheapest clear oil hot pot costs [-] bags, while the most expensive butter and pork bone chicken are directly in the four digits.

All of them were sold, and the money spent was finally earned back.

Yang Song will be happy.

"Say to the company, don't rush the work, the ingredients and spices must be the best, each process must be supervised by three different teams, and there must be no slightest problem, this is Songge's signature.

Whoever dares to discredit Brother Song, I, Chen Ming, will discredit him. "

Chen Ming was talking with a smile, no one would think he was joking.

Yang Song has no chance to know that his small money has increased again.

After cooking the hot pot, he went back to the hotel and checked out the room. He found a secluded place, got into the space, and fell asleep in the dark.

After 32 hours of continuous work, he was so tired that he had to recover his strength in the space.

Otherwise, the strain will be bad.

Yang Song cherishes his body very much, he can't work so hard to become the King of Cooking God, and die in less than a year, how sad is that?
At any time, life is the most important thing.

Yang Song didn't know how long he slept, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were dark.

"Light on, little girl, bring me something to eat, preferably millet porridge, light side dishes, and a glass of milk."

"Two beautiful masseuses."

The lights did not come on as usual, and the little girl did not appear.

"Wu Chuang?"

"Music! Dance!"

There was still nothing around, it was pitch black.

Not right.

"Get out of the system and explain to me what's going on?"

"Master Host, the thing is, your level is enough now, and you can accept a more heroic test in advance. This is a new world of cultivation, which is what you people on earth call a different world. You have traveled through it!"

Yang Song: "..."

The crossing of God's horse.

"In a different world, Master Host, you can no longer enter the space, but you can reopen the space through practice, and use the space as a locker to store items."

"That's it, the different world is officially opened at [-]:[-], please complete the test, Lord Host!"

The dark world was suddenly filled with light.

Yang Song closed his eyes with some discomfort, and when he opened them again, everything around him changed.

This is a village, an ancient village.

Yang Song's clothes also turned into patched coarse cloth and short brown.

Short brown, with narrow sleeves and a narrow body, it saves fabric and facilitates work.

Very typical ancient country people, still a poor man.

"Why are you in a daze, Yang Song? The dinner is over, if you don't go, you will be hungry!" Li Erdan looked a little naive, and he smiled like a fool.

"Damn, what do you care about him? He's an outsider, so it's good if he doesn't want to starve to death?"

"One less, we can eat one more bite."

"Made, I haven't eaten enough for three years!"

"The grain harvest is good this autumn, and the village chief will definitely feed us all once."

"Yes, I can eat more this time!"

"Everyone wants to eat more, how can it be so easy? You will get your food when the time comes, eat a little full, chew carefully, eat a mouthful of steamed buns, drink a mouthful of vegetable porridge, and finally drink a bowl of sweet water, you must be full."

(End of this chapter)