Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1273 The Lost Vegetable
The beauty under the moon is even more charming, as beautiful as Chang'e from Guanghan Palace descending to earth.

Yang Song touched his nose quietly: "You go back first, come over at noon tomorrow, and you can eat."

"Really?" Fan Fei was very excited, grabbed Yang Song's hand and said, "Did you know how to cook this dish before?"

"No, I haven't done it, but I can try."

"Can you succeed if you try?"

"Yes." The girl's hand was too slippery, and Yang Song struggled to pull his hand out of hers.

Fan Fei couldn't help blushing: "I'm sorry, I was too excited, but we are all big men, I don't take advantage of you."

Yang Song: "Hehe, you're right."

Fan Fei looked back step by step:

"Can it really be made at noon tomorrow?"

"Really."

"Do you want to wait a few more days? I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back my nonsense when I go back."

"It's okay, just say it casually, the new dish in Baifeng Pavilion at noon tomorrow is gold inlaid jade."

Fan Fei was finally persuaded to leave.

Yang Song finally breathed a sigh of relief, this girl is really too unreserved.

Being so beautiful and not reserved, Yang Song rubbed his palms, trying to get rid of the slippery and soft touch.

He almost couldn't hold back, but took the girl's hand instead.

"I want to cook, cook, hurry up and think about cooking!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you can fully open the space." The bastard of the system finally appeared again.

After Yang Song came to the different world, he was almost depressed because he couldn't enter the space.

All his belongings are in the space.

As a result, the sand sculpture system actually shut down his space.

Finally able to go in again.

Yang Song, as if he didn't hear it, went back to the room slowly, changed his nightgown, lay down on the bed, and covered himself with the quilt.

"Master Host?" the system asked cautiously. "Are you asleep?"

"Ah."

"The space has been opened, you don't plan to go in?" The system can detect that Yang Song is working hard, and the space can help him get rid of his exhaustion.

Yang Song has no reason not to go in.

"No more." Yang Song said.

"What?" The system even sent a shocked expression.

"No space, no system, I think it's good and clean now!" Yang Song looked extraordinarily careless.

"What do you mean?"

"You go find another host again, I won't play anymore."

"Don't, Master Host, don't scare me, I'm just a small system, I was wrong, I was really wrong..."

"Well, where did you go wrong?"

System: "I don't know."

How does it know where it is wrong?
Yang Song: "Your attitude of admitting mistakes is not enough, I'd better change the system."

"No, Master Host, you can ask for conditions, and I will agree to any conditions you ask." The system has chosen countless hosts in the long river of time, and only Yang Song has gone the farthest.

It is absolutely impossible to let Yang Song go.

"Really?"

"real."

"Will it be too much?"

"Absolutely not."

Yang Song finally opened his eyes, opened his mouth and smiled: "I want you to never close my space again. My space belongs to me. No one can make any restrictions on it, understand?"

"This, this is not me..."

"I don't want to forget it."

"Yes, I really want to. This system will issue a guarantee that it will never close your space as the host in the future, and there will be no other restrictions."

Guaranteed to finish writing and stamped.

Yang Song was very satisfied, and with a thought, he entered the space.

The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the fresh air is rushing towards you. The fatigue on Yang Song's body is gradually dispelled.

"Little girl, you said how long Brother Song hasn't come, has he forgotten both of us?"

"Brother Song flashes every time, almost once a day, how many days has it been? I think it's almost Chinese New Year outside."

"He didn't come yesterday, he didn't come today, I don't know if he will come tomorrow?"

"I really miss Brother Song."

"Change a few young ladies to sing and dance, I know you will change."

"You said you couldn't."

"It's tiring talking to you."

"I miss the crowds on holidays, it's so lonely!"

"No, I have to dance a few more dances and exchange feelings with calves, lambs, chickens, rabbits and ducks."

"I also have to say hello to the little fish, the little crab, and the little lobster. My swimming skills have improved by leaps and bounds."

"It would be nice if the boss was here."

Suddenly, the indicator light of the robot girl flickered, she pushed Wu Chuang away, and rushed towards Yang Song.

"Master, welcome back."

Yang Song put his hand on its head and said, "Thank you, little girl."

Wu Chuang finally found out about Yang Song, with tears streaming down his face, he rushed to hug Yang Song's thigh and cried even harder.

"Boss, you are finally back!"

Yang Song: "..."

"How many names can you change for me?"

"Boss, I miss you very much, where have you been?"

"I'm on a business trip." Yang Song didn't lie, absolutely not.

Wu Chuang hadn't chatted with anyone for too long, so he couldn't help it:

"Boss, you don't even know how much I miss you. Every night, I will go to your room and look around, expecting you to sleep in it, but unfortunately you don't.

Later, I thought that you might have changed the time to come to the space, so I went to your room every morning, but you were not there yet.

If you don't come back to sleep, you won't even summon those singing and dancing girls in the space.

As your loyal servant, I find it horrifying, why on earth did you not come?

You don’t care about the vegetables, fruits, and small animals in the space. It’s okay for cattle and sheep, just expand the pasture.

What about vegetables and fruits?When I'm mature, I can't finish it by myself. No matter how artificial the little girl is, she can't eat.

In the end, I sun-dried the vegetables and dried the fruits that could be dried, and some of them were made into jams and cans. The warehouse almost couldn’t fit them all. I ate hot pot every day and couldn’t finish it.

There are also milk and goat's milk. I use them to bathe. Not only do I soak myself, I also soak small animals, especially strawberries. The strawberries I planted with milk are very delicious. This is real milk. Strawberries, those strawberries sold outside are not worthy of being called milk strawberries at all, I plan to go to the market after I go out..."

Yang Song sealed Wu Chuang's mouth and sighed: "You are too good at talking."

He also knew that Wu Chuang was holding back, so he let him vent.

All three of them disappeared, and Wu Chuang was not tired yet.

"You take a rest, I also take a rest, and then I will take you to a place." Yang Song regained the autonomy of the space.

He didn't want to enter the space again tomorrow, but he still met Wu Chuang who couldn't stop talking.

Just take Wu Chuang out and let him see another world.

There are many people in Baifeng Pavilion, so Wu Chuang was asked to talk to anyone casually.

"Where is it? Boss, although you didn't say it, I can guess it. It must not be an ordinary place, right?"

(End of this chapter)