90: C90 Soup Powder

C90 Soup Powder

When they reached the entrance, Chen Ming and Meng Shihan eagerly ran over and cheerfully said, "Alright, alright. As long as you win. Let's go home!"

"Driver, let's go home! "I'm tired, I want to sleep!" Yang Song yawned as he walked towards Chen Ming's car.

Seeing this, Meng Shihan faintly smiled. "This is Yang Song, the Yang Song who doesn't care if he wins or loses!"

"That's right!" This guy, he's making it so I can't bother him! Fine! Send him home to sleep! " Chen Ming shrugged helplessly and followed Yang Song!

Yang Song, who had returned home, took a bath and then hid in his room because he had won! Therefore, he could now look for the system to receive the reward!

"Congratulations to the host for completing the side quest and obtaining the Clear Broth Powder!"

Soup powder! Now there was stir-fried rice flour, and also Clear Broth Powder! Beautiful! However, these items looked more and more like a midnight snack stand. Thinking of this, Yang Song could not help but sigh.

Forget it, at least there's a squirrel fish! Wait, squirrel and cinnamon fish are wild cinnamon fish, can this dish be sold at the midnight snack stand?

"System, can squirrel fish normally be sold?"

"Sure, but since the host doesn't have the right to open a store, you can only sell five items a day. The lottery decided!"

"Five pieces!" Forget it, that's fine too! "What about the materials?"

"All the ingredients for the current Squirrel Mackerel can be provided by the system!"

"That's good too! "It's a lot more convenient!"

"Due to the host completing the side quest, the reward is: insulated gloves!"

"What the f * ck!" If you have this, take it out as soon as possible! These two days, my hands have been freezing! "

"…"

Seeing that there was no response from the system, Yang Song could only shake his head. He retrieved the two gloves from the system and brought them on. As expected of a product from the system, its size was just perfect.

Furthermore, the extremely thin gloves did not give off any feeling of wearing gloves at all. It was as if all the gloves were present! It was too perfect!

You don't have to use ice cubes to deal with the cinnamon fish tomorrow! Great!

Since the matter had been settled, Yang Song closed his eyes to rest. He was really tired today, and he was too lazy to practice the Clear Broth Powder. We'll talk about it tomorrow morning!

Closing his eyes, Yang Song quickly fell asleep! This night was destined to be a dream!

"… …"

In the hotel, Wang Shuheng stood in front of Elder Wang with his head lowered. It was unknown whether he was angry or angry.

"Grandfather, I know I was wrong!" Wang Shuheng lowered his head and said it in a low voice. Unfortunately, his head was lowered so that Elder Wang couldn't see his face. At this moment, Wang Shuheng's eyes were filled with hatred!

Old Lady Wang understood her grandson now. She looked at him indifferently and said, "Your loss this time isn't bad. I can tell you very clearly that this kid's culinary skills are something even I am not confident of defeating!"

"Impossible!" Wang Shuheng's eyes suddenly opened wide with disbelief written all over his face. Grandfather can't even beat him? I don't believe it! "

The Wang Clan of the Kitchen King was a family that had existed for hundreds of years, and they had strived for the culinary arts for their entire lives. To be able to have the status of a head of the family, their culinary arts naturally meant that they were the chief culinary arts expert of the entire family!

Wang Shuheng adored his grandfather the most in his life. The person chasing him was also his grandfather, yet his grandfather said that he couldn't compare to Yang Song. How could he accept this?

"Don't get too worked up. Let me ask you, how many buttons can your grandpa pull with his Dragon Bow Mask?" Elder Wang calmly asked his grandson.

"Thirteen!" Wang Shuhuan answered honestly. He could only pull the button twelve times, and he had practiced for two years but still failed!

Elder Wang smiled, stood up, and looked out of the window, "Then do you know Yang Song? When his grandfather saw him with his own eyes, he pulled the trigger to fourteen kicks in a single breath! Do you know what that is called? "2

"Fourteenth kowtow!"

Wang Shuhuan's eyes were filled with incredulity. The fourteenth stroke of the Dragon Bow was also recorded in the ancient books of his clan, including the records of the green bamboo and green onions. Right now, there seemed to be no one who could do it!

If it was anyone else, Wang Shuhuan would not have said anything. But why did it have to be Yang Song? Why this guy?

"Do you know the difference between you and him now? Back then, I told you that you could only cook the most delicious fish after handling the temperature of your hands. You thought it was cold, so you gave up on this method. Grandpa, please say this! I've never seen anyone who was so serious about cooking like him! Even when I was young, I didn't have this kind of courage! "

"Grandfather, I know!"

"Since you know your wrongs, then return to the clan tomorrow! If you disobey me again, you will be confined for three years! "

Wang Shuhuan nodded, but his eyes didn't show any expression. Even Elder Wang didn't know what he was thinking.

"… …"

The next day, Yang Song woke up early and knocked on Meng Shihan's door. After that, he went to wash his face and rinse his mouth. He went to the kitchen and began to prepare the Clear Broth Powder!

The Clear Broth Powder needed to be boiled using the broth made from the bones of the pig's legs first. The rice flour with 10,000 years worth of rice was cooked directly. The addition of salt and green bamboo spring onion would suffice.

He first took out a stew pot given by the system, which was very tall, then placed it on top of the stove, turned on the heat, and began to slowly stew the broken pieces of the pig leg bone inside, forcing out all the fragrance from the leg bone. According to the original plan, a small fire would have been stewed for at least 8 hours, but now, the stew pot given by the system was only required for 2 hours.

It was just that the first pot needed to be stewed by himself before the soup could continue indefinitely. Every day, the first pot needed to be stewed by Yang Song himself.

Meng Shihan appeared in front of Yang Song with a yawn and asked, "What's the matter?" Call me early in the morning! "

"There's a new dish today, so I'm asking you to come and try it. But it won't be that fast. It will take more than an hour. Wash properly first!" Yang Song said without turning his head as he looked at the pot of boiling broth.

Hearing that there was more delicious food, Meng Shihan's eyes lit up. She quickly ran to the bathroom and began to wash up!

After an hour or so, Yang Song brought down the soup, took out two servings of rice flour from the system, and began to cook the Clear Broth Powder!

Very quickly, two servings of Clear Broth Noodle Soup were made and placed on the dining table. When Meng Shihan saw this, she curiously asked, "Is this the new dish?" A derivative of stir-fried rice flour? "

"Something like that!" Yang Song thought about it carefully. It should be considered as a derivative of fried rice flour! However, the ingredients were a bit less and there weren't any Mediterranean red shrimp or meat on the back, so the price was a bit cheaper as well. It only cost ninety-eight bowls!

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