43: C43 Exit Wind Harvesting

C43 Exit Wind Harvesting

Little Yi: "Hm?" Luoluo, is your snack tank empty? Too fast!

Langlang: Forget it. I even said that I'm going to eat and watch tomorrow. The day after tomorrow! It just so happens that tomorrow I'll take my daughter to play in the Pet Garden!

Chen Ming was a little depressed today. His father had dragged him somewhere else and he couldn't eat the kebabs. He had been feeling hungry all day. Suddenly, he was pulled into a group by Yang Song, and he saw a piece of news that made him wish he was dead!

Yang Song rested every day! My God! Chen Ming couldn't wait to call Yang Song and ask him what was going on! But after some careful thinking, based on Yang Song's temper, he had already said good night. By calling at this time, it was likely that he would not be able to eat kebabs for the next few days!

Come on! Bear with it!

He didn't have any classes in the next few days, mainly because for some reason, ever since he got the system, his mind became clearer. Originally, the next half a month was when Yang Song and the others finished their thesis.

If it wasn't for the fact that the computer had been stuck a few times along the way, it would have been faster, so Yang Song decided to buy a good computer in the next few days. Since he also had to change his phone, he also had to make some money at home.

It was not that Yang Song did not want to earn money, he had hundreds of thousands of dollars on him right now and wanted to send them over, but he did not know how to explain it. It had been a long time, and the time was ripe.

The customers? Just you wait! Right now, Yang Song was not worried that they would get angry. After all, in Luo City, there was no other place that was as delicious as his.

A skilled chef had to have a temper! Well, that's it.

With this thought in his mind, Yang Song happily went to sleep.

If those who were still causing a ruckus in the group heard this, they would probably want to use their sabers to look for Yang Song!

The next day, Yang Song woke up very early. It was not because he thought of it that early, but because the System was chattering him noisily, so he had no choice but to get up.

"In the morning of the first day, the host's punishment, Caifeng's punishment, must be strictly carried out in accordance with the morning and evening. After nine o'clock, there must also be a midnight snack."

"Good, good, good! I know! I'm up, stop being so noisy, and go out immediately! "

Yang Song now frequently ate the delicacies provided by the system. Coupled with the System's upgrading, it seemed to be subtly upgrading Yang Song's tongue. For example, he had recently gone to the cafeteria to eat.

Meng Shihan seemed to be fine today. She woke up early in the morning with a face full of washing milk. Seeing that Yang Song had already woken up, she curiously asked, "Are you up so early today?" You don't need to be up so early for class, do you? "

"I'm not going to class today, I'm going out to pick up wind!" Because Yang Song had just woken up, he directly told them what he was about to do.

"Picking up wind?" When Meng Shihan heard this word, her interest was piqued. "Eh? What is it for? "Is it fun?"

"Nothing interesting. I'm just going to go out and taste someone else's food and see what tastes good and what doesn't taste good!"

"Then take me!" Wait a moment! I'm almost done! "

"Eh …." "Alright then!"

Yang Song couldn't think of a reason to refuse. It would be more lively if there was one more person. Besides, Meng Shihan was also a great beauty, so it wouldn't be a disadvantage for him to reject her!

But he didn't seem to know at all how long the girl's wait was and it took half an hour before Yang Song saw that Meng Shihan had neatly dressed up and come out. He also saw that Meng Shihan had put on makeup and gave him a breathtaking feeling. "What are you doing with your makeup?"

"Girls can't go out without makeup! Alright! Come on, let's go! I'm starving! " Meng Shihan was a beauty with a plain face, but as a modern woman, it was necessary for her to go out in light makeup.

Yang Song had no choice but to follow Meng Shihan out.

When he got in the car, he realized that he seemed to be missing a mount. It seemed that he was going to get a car during this period of time, but he still hadn't taken his driving license test, so he needed to find time to get one.

"Where are we going to eat?" Yang Song asked curiously when he saw Meng Shihan start the car.

As Meng Shi Han carefully looked at the road, she replied, "You're not an ordinary person, so a normal breakfast shop definitely won't work. There's a bean shop that I grew up from a snack shop, I'll take you there! The sweet bean curd is delicious! "

"You evil cult, beans need to be salted!"

"Sweet!" Is the salt eaten by humans? "1

"It's salty, stop it!"

"Bullshit!"

"You're swearing!"

"…"

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of a shabby looking store. Meng Shihan walked in and shouted at the auntie, "Auntie, two bowls of beans, one sweet and one salty!"

"Alright!"

Meng Shihan looked at Yang Song and asked, "What else do you want? Auntie's youtiao and spring roll are very delicious! "

"Both!" Yang Song nodded, indicating that he would take them all!

"Are you done eating?" Meng Shihan was a little doubtful, but she still chose these items.

Some tasty dishes were not really hidden in the luxurious shops, but in the alleyways at the corners. They looked very tattered, but the taste was very tasty.

The breakfast was soon served. The surface of the white soy milk was covered with the Lady Boss's special salty sauce. It looked extremely alluring and there were even a few green onions on the top! The youtiao had also been fried until it was golden yellow. When the spring roll was placed on the plate, it made creaking sounds. It sounded very crispy.

Meng Shihan couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed a spring roll and took a bite. A crisp sound came from her mouth as she revealed an expression of enjoyment.

Yang Song then scooped a spoonful of tofu brain and gently put it into his mouth. He began to taste it carefully. The taste was not bad, but it could only be his previous self. The current him was able to taste the flaws in one mouthful.

The solidification time of the bean curd was rather short, and the gypsum inside had a very heavy taste. It was probably to shorten the time, so the salty sauce had mushrooms placed inside to conceal the flavor.

He then took another bite of the youtiao. It was soft, crisp, and very suitable for the older generation. However, the flour inside had a rusted taste. It was very subtle. One could tell that it was ground with a machine, not with graphite. Moreover, the inferior quality oil was too pungent. Yang Song frowned and put it aside.

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