70: C70 Distortion of Identity!

C70 Distortion of Identity!

As he said this, Yang Song pointed at the bulletin board beside him. The last piece was clearly written: Make your own food and put the finished bowl and chopsticks back into the recycle bin!

After she finished reading, she was instantly speechless. Yang Song noticed that she seemed a little unwilling and pointed to the last one.

"If anyone violates our rules, they will be blacklisted and will not be received again for the rest of their lives!"

With that, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

"Hahaha!" "I'm so happy, Xiao Xin is so angry that she wants to eat me up!"

"Red and red fire!" This is the first time I've met such a boss! Interesting! "

"23333, I feel like I'm in love with boss!"

"What is it? "Did the tyrannical boss fall in love with you?"

Broken Wings: Xiao Xin, just do as the boss says. A master with skills in cooking always has some rules. Besides, you eat so happily. Are you really willing to part with food for the rest of your life?

"F * ck, the boss has already spoken. Little Xin, go and do it!" A bowl and chopsticks is placed very quickly! "

"That's right, the best dishes are the dishes cooked by the grumpy boss!"

She didn't mean to take a bowl and chopsticks. She didn't mean to take a bowl and chopstick, and she wasn't such a rich person. She was just angry at her boss's attitude, was she really not pretty?

Did this guy really not think he was pretty? Was her beauty inferior to the toasted gluten in her hands in front of him?

Right now, Yang Song was roasting the gluten. When the nearby customers saw this scene, all of them burst out in laughter.

"Alright, little girl, just do as the boss says! "This guy will keep his word!"

"That's right, it's a steel bar that can't be twisted!"

"He has seen many beauties, but never once did he go easy on them!"

After listening to the other customers' advice, she had no choice but to pick up her cutlery and place it at the recycling bin.

Yang Song saw it and smiled. He said in satisfaction, "Thank you for your hospitality. See you next time!"

Once the issue was settled, Gentle Snow quickly calmed herself down. She then rushed toward her phone and continued with her live broadcast. Then, she slowly walked forward.

After finally sending off the warmth from the live broadcast, Yang Song heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the people behind, he smiled and said: "Alright, let's continue! Next! "

"..."

Elder Wang took a sip of tea and called his home.

"Patriarch, you called. Are you coming back at some time?"

A middle-aged man's voice came over the phone. Elder Wang shook his head and said, "Not for now. I found an interesting person in Luo City. He shouldn't be coming back in a short time. By the way, did Lu Heng come back?"

"Shu Heng? He didn't come back! Didn't you already call that brat over? " The middle-aged man had a face full of doubt. Didn't the patriarch call them over to Luo City two days ago?

Elder Wang nodded and said lightly, "I understand. Alright, let's leave it at this for now. I will call you if there's anything I need!"

After hanging up, he saw that there was an advertisement on the television that had been released the previous night regarding the culinary competition in Luocheng!

Seeing this advertisement, Elder Wang immediately guessed what his grandson was doing. Thinking of Yang Song, Elder Wang revealed an unfathomable smile as he raised his teacup and comfortably took a sip.

"This brat, it seems like he won't turn back until he hits the south wall!"

Elder Wang was thinking very well. This culinary competition was held in Luocheng, so Yang Song would definitely participate. It would be great if he could defeat his grandson in the competition! Let him try the taste of failure!0

What a pity! They had never expected that Yang Song did not have the intention to participate in the culinary competition, much less that Yang Song only knew a few dishes on the announcement board! At least not now. No matter what, he would be participating in the culinary competition two years later!

The main thing was the system. When Yang Song was looking at the information yesterday, the system had already given him a prompt.

"As the future God of Cooking, host please do not participate in such a small competition, it will damage your identity!"

Fine! You are the System, you have the final say!

On the other side, Wang Shuhuan had already signed up. It was the day after tomorrow and the competition was about to begin. He didn't know if he would run into Yang Song in the first match.

If only he had met Yang Song during the preliminaries, he could have directly competed with him! After that, there was no longer any interest in the competition!

To tell the truth, Wang Shuhuan was only interested in Yang Song. As for the rest of the people, none of them had the slightest bit of desire to compete, and none of them matched up to Wang Shuhuan's competitive spirit.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect that Yang Song didn't participate at all. It could be said that he wasn't the least bit interested! This time, he was afraid that he wasn't going to be disappointed!

However, Yang Song did not anticipate what would happen in the future. However, this could be considered a later story, and could be discussed later!

The next day, Yang Song woke up early in the morning and fried a bowl of rice flour for himself. After paying, he sat down on the sofa and sighed with emotion. What nonsense!

Meng Shihan had left a long time ago. It seemed that she was going to find a suitable store and start planning for the opening of the store.

Yang Song originally wanted to explain things properly, but seeing that Meng Shihan had nothing to do these days, he decided that it would be better to do something! Judging from her appearance, she shouldn't be rushing him all the time.

Actually, he had already sensed that Meng Shihan had something on her mind. Earlier, Grandpa Meng had said that she was opening a restaurant chain in the capital, so he didn't know why she suddenly came back.

Originally, Luocheng was a city of delicacies with a plethora of food and beverages. Grandpa Meng wanted to dissuade him, but after meeting Yang Song, they agreed to let him go. After all, Yang Song's culinary skills were here. On the Luo City side, there seemed to be no one who could compare to Yang Song!

Yang Song also wanted to know what had happened to Meng Shihan in the capital, but there was no way for him to ask. After all, they were only ordinary friends, and asking too many questions wasn't appropriate for her.

It's still early today. Why don't you go buy a computer and cell phone? But he hadn't been there yet, so what should he do? That's right! I have a driver!

"Hey!" Chen Ming! "Take me to buy a phone and a computer!"

"Yang Song!" What! What time is it? I still haven't woken up! "

At this moment, Chen Ming was still in a deep sleep, and his words were slurred!

Yang Song helplessly smiled and said, "Wake up quickly and take me to buy things!"

"Yang Song, you've gone too far!" Do you really take me for a driver? " Chen Ming shouted in dissatisfaction!

"A bowl of stir-fried rice flour!" Are you coming or not? " Yang Song threw down his final piece of weight.

Chen Ming stood up and said seriously, "Boss, please wait for a moment. I'll be right there!"

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