75: C75 Fight

C75 Fight

Yang Song shook his head and said seriously, "Everything should be done according to the rules. Each person must be limited to one per day, no more, no less!"

"Straight away!" You are just like a steel plate that insists on death! Just one bowl! "Give me some fried rice flour and two toasted gluten!" Liu had no choice but to order what he wanted.

After Xiao Liu ordered his meal, his friends also ordered a serving of stir-fried rice noodles. After all, it was their first time coming here, so they could only order a set of good dishes recommended by Xiao Liu.

"Hmm? Who is this guy? "Standing here, do you need to eat?" When Little Liu saw Wang Shuhuan, a look of confusion appeared on her face.

Chen Ming walked up and explained in a low voice, "You're here to ruin everything. Haven't you seen the group chat these past few days?"

"I saw it!" Little Liu nodded and quickly reacted, "So it's this brat, is he here to cause trouble today?"

Wang Shuhuan saw Yang Song busying himself, so he took out his cell phone to take a picture. He sneered, "This kind of chef, how could he be called a chef? "How laughable."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Yang Song's indifferent voice rang out from behind him, "Let's arrange a time!" "You decide what dish you want to cook!"

When these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned. They all stopped eating their delicious chopsticks and let go of their mouths. He accepted the challenge?

After Chen Ming heard this, he couldn't help but pinch the small willow tree, causing him to wail in pain.

"What the f * ck!" Chen Ming, are you crazy? What are you doing? "

"Let me see if I'm dreaming!"

"If you want to watch your dreams, pinch yourself!" Why are you pinching me? "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but pay attention next time!"

Wang Shuhuan gaped in shock. It took him a moment to recover from his shock, and then a look of astonishment appeared on his face. However, he quickly recovered. From the looks of it, you are not a turtle that is completely cowering in its shell. Three days later, in the Lin Clan's courtyard, at 8 o'clock in the evening, you will cook a dish called the Squirrel Gui Fish! "

"No problem!"

Yang Song nodded, as if he was talking about something of no importance. His hands did not pause in the slightest when he tried to cook the rice flour!

After obtaining the answer he wanted, Wang Shuhuan left in satisfaction. The customers all took out their cell phones and posted a message in the group chat when they saw Yang Song agree.

In three days, at eight o'clock in the evening, there will be a century old competition in the Lin Family Courtyard!

It was time to set up the stall. Yang Song packed up his stuff and was about to leave when he saw Chen Ming waiting for him at the side. He asked with a puzzled expression, "What's wrong?" Aren't you going home? Wait for me? "

"That's right!" Chen Ming nodded and asked, "Do you have any requirements?" I can satisfy all of you here! "

Yang Song thought about it carefully for a moment. It seemed like he really had a request. He even said that he would go and stir things up tomorrow. Now that Chen Ming asked for it, he would have to trouble him!

"There really is one. It's ten 2 jin of Gui Fish!" They have to be wild and can't be farmed! "

Chen Ming nodded and asked, "Are you sure that's it?" Do you want something else? "

"No need. I can prepare the rest of the ingredients. Just help me get ten cinnamon fish. Remember, you have to go wild. Also, come to my house every day for the past three days to taste the cinnamon squirrel!"

"Good!" I guarantee it! "

With free food, how could Chen Ming give it up?

Back at his home, Yang Song was lying on his bed. He curiously asked, "System, why did you suddenly ask me to fight tonight?"

"As the future God of Cooking, you can ignore the challenge, but you can't ignore the provocation!"

"Is there any difference?"

"Yes!"2

"Can you explain?"

"No way!"

"…"

Alright, you're amazing. Actually, the reason why Yang Song agreed today was because the System's prompt suddenly sounded in his head.

"Trigger Sub Mission: Accept the challenge, and win over the opponent. Rewards: Clear Broth Powder."

"What the f * ck!" Sub mission? I don't know how to use squirrel fish! "

"The system will guide the host through the entire training process. After the training, the host will receive the new dish, Squirrelflight!"

"Holy sh * t!" "Why didn't you say so earlier!"

Just like that, Yang Song accepted Wang Shuhuan's challenge, and everyone knew what happened next.

At night, Yang Song's prestige continued to sound out. He reckoned that everyone in the group had mentioned him. Yang Song was a little irritated, so after setting up a mute, he closed his eyes and began to rest!

The next day, Yang Song woke up at eight in the morning. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he sat on the sofa. Meng Shihan also woke up. When she saw Yang Song, she seemed to recall something.

"Yang Song!" Have you accepted that guy's challenge? Squirrel-cinnamon, right? "Let me tell you, I really like eating this dish!"

"Miss Meng, do you not like to eat?"

When Meng Shihan heard Yang Song's joke, she touched her own long hair and laughed, "I don't think so. As long as you make it, it'll be delicious!"

As soon as he said that, Yang Song immediately felt that something was not right. It seemed that what he said was not right, and soon, a feeling of unease surfaced in his heart.

Not only Yang Song, even Meng Shihan realized that something was wrong with her words. Her beautiful face turned red and she was momentarily at a loss as to what to do.

Fortunately, the doorbell suddenly rang. Yang Song ran over to take a look, and sure enough, it was Chen Ming. He was sweating profusely, as if he was very tired.

Ten minutes later, Chen Ming, who was standing at the entrance, dragged a big box with him as he ran over. He gasped for breath and said, "Hurry, hurry up and help me! I'm so tired! "

"All wild?" Yang Song walked up and saw that the water tank was filled with live and fresh cinnamon fish.

Chen Ming nodded and said breathlessly, "That's right. I found a lot of ways to get ten wild osmanthus fish from the five-star hotel that my dad invested in. No one else could get them!"

"That's good! Move into the kitchen! You didn't eat anything when you came over today, did you? " Yang Song helped him carry them into the kitchen.

"I didn't eat it!" I'm waiting for you! " Chen Ming was happy when he heard this.

Meng Shihan was a little confused and asked curiously, "What's wrong?" What's the point of having so many fish? "

"Practice squirrel fish. You can help me taste it in the next two days." Yang Song stood at the kitchen door and grabbed a cinnamon fish. It was indeed wild. It was full of energy and almost missed its target!

As for how to do it, the system had already taught Yang Song the improved method. As it was a public competition, the system's materials could not be used, and only materials on the market could be used.

However, to deal with Wang Shuhuan, the system said that as long as Yang Song practiced well, there would be no problem at all!

Since the system had already given such an answer, Yang Song was finally relieved! Grabbing the osmanthus fish, they were ready to deal with it!

Ten minutes later, a fully flavoured and fragrant dish of squirrel and cinnamon fish appeared on the table. Yang Song said to the two of them, "Have a taste!"

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