Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 38

"Forehead!"

Yang Song was taken aback, and when he heard what Meng Lao said, his face showed a bit of embarrassment. It seemed that everyone thought that his craftsmanship was very good. Unpretentious performance.

But I can't explain this problem well. Can I tell everyone that I am so good because of the system, or is it only because of the system that I can do so few things now?
"Everyone, don't worry! I'm just grilling normally now. After I develop various secrets for grilling skewers, everyone will be able to taste delicious skewers!"

"With your words, I'm relieved!" Mr. Meng nodded in satisfaction, and took a sip from his wine glass.

Meng Shihan didn't pay much attention to this issue at that time, since she couldn't open a shop now, it would be useless for Yang Song to make a full banquet in the blink of an eye, so she concentrated on dealing with her grandfather.

"You can't drink anymore! You've already drank two bottles of beer today! You can't drink any more!"

"Girl, what are you doing now? Drink more! Drink more!"

Before the dinner party is over, Mr. Meng is going to stop drinking. He definitely can't do it!So with a bitter face, he asked his granddaughter for the right to drink.

Chen Donglai finally looked a little better, he laughed, "Yang Song, your skills are only so good!"

"It's not bad! You can eat it all over the world with one trick, and you can make a lot of money every day with these few things!" Yang Song didn't bother to talk to Chen Donglai anymore.

I used to think that he was a hard-working person, so I took good care of him everywhere, but now it seems that such a person really can't see people making money, just get to know each other, as a friend, let's forget it in the future!

Hearing the topic of making money, Chen Donglai began to think about making money after he came to the big city, but now he didn't get anything. Now that Yang Song taunted him, he was not happy anymore. He stood up and said a word coldly.

"It's almost time to eat, and it's getting late, let's go!"

Wu Bin had long looked down on the fourth child in the dormitory, glanced at him, and said casually: "You go first! We've only eaten half."

"You don't feel comfortable staying here, so let's go first! We have to continue chatting with the third child!" Wang Xu also had the same expression, and dropped this sentence lightly.

Chen Donglai now knew what he was like in their eyes, so he didn't speak, turned around with a gloomy face and walked downstairs!
Everyone didn't feel anything when an uninformed guy left, and they should eat and drink as usual!It seemed that she was even happier, but Meng Shihan was a little strange, and asked curiously: "I feel like you guys really hate that guy!"

"Well, this guy was called by the third child to help him set up a barbecue stall. He looked down on the third child and offered a salary of [-] casually. As a result, the third child had no choice but to go alone. Now he is jealous of his success!" Wang Xu ate A bite of chicken wings baked by myself, although the taste is still edible, but it is not one percent of Yang Song's roast.

Forget it, after all, I baked it myself, no matter how unpalatable it is, I have to eat it!
Meng Shihan couldn't help laughing when she heard it, "What a pity! If I had helped Yang Song build a barbecue stall back then, I would have made a lot of money by now."

"That's to say! Since I opened a barbecue stall before, I just sneered at the third child. His barbecue stall has failed!" Wu Bin said disdainfully. He didn't think there was anything wrong before. , Chen Donglai's words really had a sense of cynicism.

Chen Ming finally baked a bunch of potatoes again, this time it looked quite good, put it in his mouth and tasted it, frowned, threw it away again, and said embarrassedly: "Uncooked, hehe!"

Yang Song stood up, sighed, and said, "You'd better not do it, let us bake it. According to your roasting method, all the ingredients on this table will be wasted!"

With that said, Yang Song came to the barbecue grill, ready to make all the beef and gluten that he was good at, at least he had to eat happily, and then he started to play!It doesn't matter if it's delicious or not!
Soon, a lot of delicious grilled skewers were all produced, and everyone was happy and leisurely. They all sat together and started eating and chatting. When they got tired of eating, they just ate shabu-shabu beef. The evening wind was blowing, Drinking a small wine is really very comfortable!
Grandpa Meng saw that everyone sat down and started to eat, so he continued to talk about his own stories back then, and everyone listened with gusto. Even Meng Shihan, who had heard it a long time ago, felt a different atmosphere and ate too. The skewers sound delicious!

And what about Yang Song?Even if other things he grilled were considered inferior to beef kebabs, he still roasted the best ones, so I handed them all over to him.

Meng Shihan, who had experienced some catering, saw that Yang Song was busy with a big man, so she stood up, walked to the side, and said, "Let me help you! There are so many, I also know a little barbecue technology, don't you As for being so tired!"

"Would you know it?" Yang Song was a little uncertain, and asked in doubt: "Aren't all girls now not good at cooking? Are they all handed over to men?"

"That's someone else, not me!" Meng Shihan gave Yang Song a blank look, grabbed a handful of ingredients, and started to bake.

Yang Song smiled, looked at Meng Shihan, continued to barbecue without saying anything, and the rest of the people were listening to Grandpa Meng's story with great interest.The expression on his face was startled!

Today's noisy room, really very happy, everyone eats and returns with a full load.

When sending them downstairs, Chen Ming patted his chest and promised that he would send all Yang Song's brothers to school.

"Stop making trouble, you're already drinking and still driving? Don't drink and drive, don't drink and drive!"

Yang Song tried his best to persuade Chen Ming, knowing that their family is very capable, but they can't do this!What should I do if something goes wrong?
At this time, a middle-aged man came over, looked at Chen Ming and asked, "Hello, is this the driver you are looking for?"

"That's right! It's me!" Chen Ming nodded, stepped forward, and handed over the car keys to the middle-aged man.

Chen Ming walked up to Yang Song and said with a smile: "See? There is something called a substitute driver in this world! Alright! Brothers! Let's go!"

"it is good!!"

After one night, all of Yang Song's roommates became very familiar with this guy!Let's call each other brothers!

Seeing this group of live treasures, Yang Song shook his head angrily and amusedly, saw the car start to leave, turned around and went upstairs.

(End of this chapter)