91: C91 Pyramid Eating Fish

C91 Pyramid Eating Fish

Although she felt it was a bit light, Meng Shihan didn't feel the slightest lack of deliciousness from it. With a single mouthful, Meng Shihan's entire body collapsed onto the chair.

"Yang Song, this soup shouldn't exist in the mortal world. Could it be that you used dragon meat to make this soup?"

"It's good as long as it's delicious. After I finish eating, I still need to rest. I'll be opening my shop later!"

Yang Song quickly finished the bowl of powder. Then, he stood up and told Meng Shihan, "The bowls and chopsticks should be placed in the pond according to the old rules. I'm going to rest for a while!"

Yang Song had already stored the stew pot into the system's storage space. For some reason, Yang Song felt very tired. Ever since he finished processing yesterday, Yang Song had been in a state of exhaustion.

It was ten o'clock in the morning and Yang Song finally opened his eyes at four in the afternoon. Finally, after sleeping for more than ten hours, Yang Song finally woke up. He stretched comfortably, patted his own face, nodded his head and went out to his dining car.

At 5: 30 PM in the afternoon, Yang Song sent out a message in the Reputation group, informing everyone that the restaurant was open for business! You can eat now!

"It's opened! Today, I want to eat squirrel and cinnamon fish! It lured me to death yesterday! "

"That's right, but the price shouldn't be low!"

"A string of beef skewers costs 300, so an entire fish should be even more expensive!"

"No!" I've got the money ready! "

Yang Song put away his phone and saw that the notice board had not been updated yet. However, a new stove with a stew pot filled with soup had appeared on top of the dining car.

The notice board had to be updated as well. First, it was the Clear Broth Powder, ninety-eight servings per serving, limited to one serving.

Then there was the squirrel cinnamon fish, which was limited to five servings per day. It was not first come, first served, but was decided by drawing lots. There were a total of 100 balls, 95 white ones and 5 yellow ones. Even if he had drawn one every day, that was the only thing he could do. He would continue tomorrow.

A lottery box appeared on the dining car. It seemed like the system had helped him prepare it at the last minute!

Yang Song wrote the price of the squirrel cinnamon fish on the bulletin board: 1888 yuan each! Every day, there were only five lottery draws!

After a few minutes, Boss Liu was the first to run over as he panted, "Bro, give me a serving of squirrel cinnamon fish!"

"Alright! "Please look at the sign first!" Yang Song was not in a hurry. He pointed at the sign beside them.

"Yo!" Another new product? "Since you don't have any rice here, why don't you give me a serving of Clear Broth Powder first?" Boss Liu smiled as he ordered a serving of Clear Broth Powder. However, he soon discovered that there was something different about the fish. "What?" You still want to draw? "

Yang Song placed the lottery box in front of him and calmly said, "Draw one! As long as you want to eat squirrel and cinnamon! "

"Alright!"

Boss Liu had no other choice, because he knew that as long as Yang Song wrote the rules on the sign, there was no way to change it. Thus, he could only obediently extend his hand and touch a ball.

He opened his palm and a yellow ball appeared in his hand. Yang Song smiled and said, "Congratulations, the first squirrel fish is yours!"

"Did I get it? Hahaha! Great! Hurry up! I thought about it all last night! " Boss Liu was overjoyed and hurriedly called out to Yang Song to help him with the cinnamon fish.

Yang Song was not in a hurry since the soup was ready very quickly. He bent down and saw that there was a two kilograms long fish swimming happily in the water tank. It was definitely wild and there was no difference.

Besides, there definitely wouldn't be a problem with the ingredients given by the system. Yang Song skillfully put on the thermal insulation gloves, grabbed a cinnamon fish and placed it on the chopping board.

He noticed something was wrong, so he said with a helpless look on his face, "Bro, even if we're not competing, you should at least put on an act. Yesterday, you knew to keep your hands warm, so why don't you need to do it today?"

"Look at this carefully!" Yang Song showed him the gloves on his hands and smiled, "This is the thermal gloves my brother gave me. It can keep my hands at the lowest temperature, but in reality, my hands can't feel anything. It was delivered to me just last night! So there's no other choice in the match, so I can only use ice cubes as an alternative! "

"So that's how it is! Sorry! "Continue!" Boss Liu looked a little embarrassed. So it was his fault, Yang Song.

In the other small pot, Yang Song had prepared tomato sauce long ago. With the help of the system, the Big Red Fruit Tomato was a variant of tomato, and the taste was even more delicious, not having the bitterness of a normal tomato.

Ten minutes later, a squirrel cinnamon fish was ready. Yang Song placed it at the entrance of the restaurant and said, "Please enjoy your meal!"2

"I've been waiting for you!"

Boss Liu smelled a familiar fragrance from yesterday, but it seemed to be even more delicious than yesterday's.

"Bro, this is even more fragrant than yesterday!" Boss Liu asked curiously.

Yang Song nodded and said calmly, "The materials we used yesterday were all prepared by them. I carefully picked out all the materials today. Just this tomato is different!"

Although he wanted to explain it once, Yang Song thought about it carefully and decided to just let it go. He maintained his aloof attitude and simply explained it a little bit.

Boss Liu also understood what was going on. Simply put, what was used yesterday were all trash ingredients. Yang Song's own was the best ingredient!

Sitting on the chair, Boss Liu picked up a sparkling and transparent cinnamon squirrel fish. It looked extremely beautiful, like a piece of amber. He couldn't bear to swallow it down. In the end, he put the chopsticks into his mouth.

At this moment, Boss Liu had a feeling that his unwillingness to eat was an insult to this dish!

"Bro, I give up. I was wondering if you only knew how to make kebabs in the past, but now it seems that you really are a genius!" I really admire you! "

In the face of delicious food, Boss Liu seemed to never be stingy with his praise! Yang Song only maintained a smile and nodded slightly, not showing too much of an expression.

At this time, a large group of people finally arrived. They would always run over at the first moment when there were one or two who lived near, followed by a large group. Yang Song even suspected that they were here specifically to eat?

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