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Wang Shuhuan's hair stood on end. Who was he? Among the young generation of the Wang family's culinary arts, he had the highest achievements. But now, his grandfather had said that he was no better than someone who sold barbecues at a stall. How could he endure this?

Suddenly, a voice filled with dissatisfaction came from behind him.

"If you don't want to eat, then scram! You're not one customer here! "

After Yang Song heard this, he was stunned for a moment. When he raised his head to take a look, it was actually a regular customer. He did not even remember his name, and never expected that he would actually come and speak up for him!

At this time, the little girl who had finished eating the fried rice noodles also wiped her mouth and stood up, looking at Wang Shuhuan with dissatisfaction. She shouted, "I'm telling you, I've been eating here for a long time, and I can tell you the taste. "Oh right, there's also the stir-fried rice flour!"

Just as she wanted to talk about the kebabs, the young lady couldn't help but add after thinking about the fried rice noodles she had just eaten.

"You all …" At first, Wang Shuhuan was only furious, but now that someone had refuted him, he finally calmed down!

Just at that moment, Elder Wang finished eating all of the kebabs. He wiped his mouth, stood up, and clasped his fists apologetically at everyone.

"Sorry! Everyone, this old one's grandson is a little irritable, this old one apologizes to everyone here, and will bring him away first!

Wang Shuhuan snorted coldly and prepared to leave this place with his grandfather.

"Wait!"

Yang Song suddenly called out to Wang Shuhuan! The latter thought that he had decided to say something, after all, she had been clamoring for so long.

He only heard Yang Song looking at him with a faint smile, and point to the two yards beside him.

"You guys ate, but you didn't pay? With all due respect, it was a total of one thousand six hundred and sixty-eight yuan! Cash or code? "

One thousand six hundred and sixty-eight yuan was the price of the food they ate. Yang Song could calculate how much they ate as long as he knew what they ate.

Wang Shuhuan's face reddened. He had acted so arrogantly before, but he had actually forgotten about paying. No matter how angry he was, he had to pay for the food!

After a dejected sweep of the code, Wang Shuhuan paid up. Then, he jogged over to his grandfather's side.

Seeing Wang Shuhuan leave, the customer who had spoken up for Yang Song looked at him with disdain, then turned to look at Yang Song and asked curiously, "Who is this guy?" Why is your temper so bad? "

"I don't know!" It's like I ate explosives. Forget it, let's ignore him. What are you eating today? " Yang Song was very open-minded. It was impossible for him to be angry all night just for him.

"Fried rice flour for me!" Give me one serving of each kebab. Oh right, I want two !

"Alright!"

The little girl stood up, hugged her small bag, and smiled as she waved at Yang Song, shouting, "Brother, I'll be leaving first! "I still need to eat stir-fried rice noodles tomorrow!"

"Alright!" Little sister, take care! " Yang Song waved his hand and was ready to fry the rice flour!

However, the little girl seemed unhappy. She placed her hands on her hips and unhappily said, "What little sister? I've come to eat so many times already, yet you still don't know my name!"

"Alright, alright. What's your name?" Yang Song had no way to deal with girls, so he could only follow what she said and ask.

"I'll remember!" My name is Su Meng! "

After throwing that sentence, Su Meng skipped away!

Yang Song was stunned for a moment and then laughed, "She left just like that? I haven't said my name yet! "

The customer smiled and took out his cell phone to shake it. He smiled and said, "Do you still need to say anything? Every day when you @ us, your name is written on it. Who doesn't know that your name is Yang Song! "

"That's true. This big brother here, what's your name? Thank you for speaking up for me just now!" Yang Song smiled and asked for the customer's name.

He shook his head and waved his hand. "Not worth mentioning, my name is Nan Yi! Besides, it's already very delicious here, it's just a little expensive. Everything else is fine, clean and good food! Isn't that what we're looking for when we eat the food outside? "0

Hearing Nan Yi's words, Yang Song smiled with some embarrassment. Luckily, his head was lowered while he was preparing something, so Nan Yi did not see it.

Soon, the entire main force had arrived! Yang Song calmly said to them, "You are all here? Line up, or no one will eat! "

Since Big Boss had already spoken, how could anyone dare to disobey? All of them obediently lined up, quietly waiting for Yang Song to speak.

"Good!" One by one, tell me what you want to eat! "

"I want to fry the rice flour!" Roasted chicken wings! "

"I want toasted gluten and toasted leeks! "And fried rice flour!"

"I'll just have a serving of stir-fried rice noodles!"

Before, there was no main dish, but now there was one. At the very least, they had to eat until they were full. Previously, they came here to satisfy their tongues, but now they could do so.

It was strange though. He hadn't eaten his fill yet, but he had gotten hungry after half a day. Yet, after eating such a small bowl of the fried rice noodles, he could stay hungry for more than half a day.

From this, it could be seen how heavy the bowl of stir-fried rice flour was!

Elder Wang and Wang Shuhuan had returned to the hotel and were sitting on the sofa. Wang Shuhuan was standing in front of the sofa, his head lowered. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

"Have you learned anything about what happened today?" Elder Wang took a sip of his freshly brewed tea and looked at Wang Shuheng with a smile.

Wang Shuheng did not say anything. It was because he did not do well today, but now that he had calmed down, he realized how stupid he was back then. But why didn't his grandfather stop him? Hadn't he often taught himself etiquette in the past?

"Grandson …" Wang Shuheng knew that he was wrong, but his pride did not allow him to admit that he had made a mistake.

Elder Wang put down the teacup and let out a long breath. He said slowly, "Forget it, I know your temper. It's too difficult for you to admit your mistakes. "If there are customers who are willing to defend the shop, then this is a good place to have true ability!"

"But …"

Elder Wang shook his head and ordered, "You can go back tomorrow, but you won't be staying in Luocheng for long. As you know now, there is always someone stronger than you, and you are not the most powerful among the younger generation. When you get home, you should focus on cooking.

"I don't want to …" How could Wang Shuhuan be willing to go back? He had never specifically learned how to make kebabs, so it wasn't a problem for him to make such kebabs.

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