38: C38 Drink Without Driving

C38 Drink Without Driving

"Eh!"

Yang Song stared blankly for a moment. Hearing Elder Meng's words, his face revealed a hint of awkwardness, it seemed that everyone thought that their craftsmanship was very good. He was very satisfied with the result, but everyone thought that their craftsmanship was very good.

However, he had no way to properly explain this problem. Could it be that the reason why he was so powerful was because of the System? Was it because of the System that he was able to create so many items?

"Don't worry, everyone!" "Right now, I'm just a normal barbecue. After I develop all kinds of secret manuals for kebab, everyone will be able to taste delicious kebab!"

"With your words, I'm relieved!" Elder Meng nodded with satisfaction and took a sip from his wine cup.

At the time, Meng Shihan didn't care too much about this issue. Since she couldn't open the restaurant now, even if Yang Song were to make a full meal of Han Li in the blink of an eye, it would be useless.

"We can't drink anymore!" You've had two beers today! I can't drink anymore! "

"Little girl, what are you doing here? Drink some more!" Drink some more! "

The dinner wasn't over yet, but it was about to be time for Old Meng to stop drinking. He definitely couldn't do it! With a bitter face, he asked his granddaughter for the right to drink.

Chen Donglai's face finally looked better and he chuckled. "Yang Song, your cooking skills are only mediocre!"

"Not bad!" "After eating so much in one go, I can earn quite a bit of money from all of these daily necessities!" Yang Song was too lazy to argue with Chen Donglai.

In the past, she thought that he had suffered greatly because of his character, so she had taken care of him. But now, it seemed that such a person was someone who could not bear to see others earn money, so it was better for them to get to know each other, but if he was a friend, then it was better to just forget about it in the future!

Hearing the topic of earning money, Chen Donglai started to ponder about earning money ever since he came to a big city. Now that he didn't get anything, Yang Dong was no longer happy. He stood up and coldly said those words.

"It's pretty much done. It's getting late. Let's go!"

Wu Bin had long looked down on Fourth Bro in the dorm. He glanced at him and casually said, "You go first! "I've only eaten half of it."

"If you are not feeling well, you can leave first! We still need to continue chatting with Ol 'Three! " Wang Xu had the same expression as well as he coolly spat out those words.

Chen Donglai now knew the situation in their eyes. Without saying anything, he turned and headed downstairs with a gloomy face!

After walking away for so long, no one felt a thing or two. They were still eating and drinking as usual! It seemed like she was even happier now. Meng Shihan felt a little strange and asked curiously, "I feel like you guys really hate that guy!"

Yes, this guy was just asking Ol 'Three to help him make a barbecue booth. He looked down on Ol' Three and casually offered it for five thousand yuan, but Ol 'Three couldn't go alone. Wang Xu took a bite of his roasted chicken wing. Although the taste was still acceptable, it was not even 1% of what Yang Song was roasting.

Forget it. I roasted it myself after all. No matter how awful it was, I had to eat it!

When Meng Shihan heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. "What a pity!" If he had helped Yang Song to set up the barbeque stall back then, he would probably have made a killing by now. "

"That's right! Relying on the fact that he opened a barbeque stall before, he mocked and ridiculed Third Bro. Wasn't his barbeque stall a failure!? " Wu Bin said in a disdainful manner. Previously, he did not think much of it. However, now that he thought about it, Chen Donglai's words from back then truly contained a sense of mockery and ridicule.

Chen Ming finally roasted another bunch of potatoes. This time, they looked pretty good. He put them into his mouth, frowned, and then threw them away again. He said in embarrassment, "Not cooked, hehe!"

Yang Song stood up, sighed and said, "It's better if you don't do it. Let us roast it. With your method, all the ingredients on this table will be wasted!"

With that, Yang Song went over to the barbeque rack. He prepared the beef, gluten and the like that he was good at. He needed to at least have a good time eating them. Then, he would start to play! It didn't matter if the food was good or not!

Soon enough, a huge pile of delicious skewers was made, and everyone began to eat and chat happily. They were a little tired from eating, so they only ate some beef, and with the evening breeze blowing and the wine being drunk, they felt extremely satisfied!

Seeing that everyone had sat down and started to eat, Grandpa Meng continued to narrate his story and everyone listened with relish. Even Meng Shihan, who had long heard the story, could feel a different atmosphere and was also enjoying listening to the kebabs!

As for Yang Song? Even if everyone thought that the other things he roasted couldn't compare to the beef skewers, he was still the best at the moment, so he gave it all to him.

After going through some food, Meng Shihan saw Yang Song busying himself with the big man. She stood up and walked to the side, saying, "Let me help you!" "So many, I also know some barbeque techniques, you shouldn't be so tired!"

"Will you?" Yang Song was a little unsure, he asked doubtfully, "Aren't girls nowadays not very good at cooking? Give it all to a man? "

"That's someone else, I'm not!" Meng Shihan rolled his eyes at Yang Song, grabbed a handful of ingredients and began to roast them.0

Yang Song smiled and looked at Meng Shihan. He did not say anything more and continued to roast the meat. The rest of them were listening to Grandpa Meng's story with relish. The expression on his face was shocked!

Today's incident was truly enjoyable, and everyone ate until they were satisfied.

As he escorted them downstairs, Chen Ming patted his chest and promised that he would definitely send all of Yang Song's brothers to school.

"Stop messing around, you're already drinking, and you're still driving? We don't drink, we don't drive, we don't drink! "

Yang Song tried his best to persuade Chen Ming. He knew that their family was very capable, but he couldn't do that! What if something happens?

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over, looked at Chen Ming and asked, "Hello, may I ask if you asked for a substitute?"

"That's right!" It's me! " Chen Ming nodded and walked up to the middle-aged man, handing him the car keys.

Chen Ming walked in front of Yang Song and said with a smile, "Did you see that? There was a thing in this world called a substitute! Alright! Brothers! "Let's go!"

"Alright!"

In one night's time, Yang Song's roommates had all become very familiar with this fellow! He was beginning to be called a brother!

Yang Song shook his head when he saw this group of treasures. Seeing the car start up and leave, he turned around and went upstairs.

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