401: C401 I'll Do It

C401 I'll Do It

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Staring at Yang Song, Yang Song had no choice but to take out his phone. It was indeed a fruit phone, and this was the version that was the most suitable for a fruit phone. The price was close to 10,000 yuan, but what about Xiao Yuan De's? It was just the most ordinary one, which was around four thousand yuan. This time, it was completely outclassed by Yang Song!

Now everyone knew that the Sixth Aunt and her family were going to speak again! The rest of the relatives were busy with their work while the rest of them came over to help out. What about the Sixth Aunt? Erlang Shen crossed his legs and sat with his son in the middle of the pile. He wanted to find a chance to show off!

"Aiya, Yang Song!" Aren't you showing off a little too much? He didn't earn that much, but he still had to spend money to buy such a good fruit phone. It's a lot more than what I bought with my entire money! Young people! It was because he liked to show off! "He doesn't know anything about the boss!"

When the Sixth Aunt heard her son's words, she said to Yang Song, "Xiao Song!" I'm not talking about you! Now you are still young, spending money without hands or feet, don't worry, but really it is not aunt who said you! He had to save some money, or what would he do in the future? You still need to get married! You know your family's situation very well. Sigh, it really is worrisome! "

Yang Song could not sit still any longer. He stood up and smiled to everyone, "I got it! I'll take note of it in the future. I'll go out and check if the dishes are ready.

Before his two relatives could react, Yang Song stood up and walked outside. If he continued to sit inside, he would not be able to hold it in anymore! Yang Song wanted to throw his shop out, so he stopped the two of them. However, when he thought about the harmony between families in the future, he decided to let it go. His mother had the best heart and would definitely not like this kind of thing to happen.

Besides, Sixth Aunt's family liked to show off, so it was fine! Unlike the family of his eldest uncle and second uncle, Yang Song always forced himself on Yang Song's family, so Yang Song didn't want to make their relationship that stiff!

Just as he walked outside, Yang Song saw his mother waving at him. The houses in the countryside usually live in one place, with the kitchen being the backyard! So he quickly walked over, and his mother smiled, and said to Yang Song, "Xiao Song, the Bamboo Mice you made yesterday were very delicious. Your uncle also made a few today, so why don't you help slaughter them and get a bowl of Red Braised Bamboo Mice?"

Yang Song lowered his head to look, and sure enough, there were a few alive Bamboo Mice in the cage beside him. There were already a lot of bamboo or food scattered on the side, it seemed like they had been raising it for a long time. First uncle, prepare some dry straw! "

First Uncle smacked his head and said, "That's right! I almost forgot that Little Song, you're the chef! With such excellent culinary skills, a Bamboo Mouse definitely won't be a problem. We didn't eat much in the past, so we don't really know how to cook. Just as your mom said, you did a good job yesterday! I'm here to eat and see! "

"Don't worry!" A few Bamboo Mice, there's definitely no problem on my side! " The last time his father was injured, his mother did not want to trouble others. The amount of money he lost and borrowed was enough, so he did not tell his relatives. Later on, he found out that his eldest uncle also blamed his mother for a long time, saying why not say it earlier!

Yang Song rolled up his sleeves and boiled a pot of hot water. Just as he was about to kill the Bamboo Mouse, he heard an anxious voice coming from behind him!

"Aiya! Don't worry, I won't get this thing! What was he going to do with Yang Song? He has only just learned his culinary arts. Don't you all look down on trouble! "

Turning around to look, it was indeed Xiao Yuan De, this cousin of his who ran over in a flurry. Yang Song was stunned. Was this fellow a dog? Why did he always run over here when everything was going on?

Eldest Uncle's face stiffened, he didn't know what to do! He had already told Yang Song to start it, but suddenly he was told not to do it. What would Yang Song think about this, and how could he not believe him? Do you think Xiao Yuan De's cooking skills are better?

Observing his expression, Yang Song quickly understood his First Uncle's dilemma. He stood up, put down his rolled up sleeves, and smiled, "It's fine. If Cousin wants to do these things, let him do it! It's time for me to have a good rest! "

"That's good too!" Hearing what Yang Song said, First Uncle heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily Yang Song was sensible!

Just as he was about to wipe his hands clean, Yang Song was about to go back and reminisce with his cousins when Cousin Xiao Yuan De said with an extremely high spirits, "Yang Song, don't leave yet. My outfit is really valuable.

I didn't expect Xiao Yuan De to have such an attitude during the new year celebration. Yang Song was startled and wanted to explode, but seeing his mother's expression, he could only endure it and nodded, "No problem, isn't it just killing a few Bamboo Mice? I'll go right now! "

Eldest Uncle rolled up his sleeves again and passed Yang Song an apron. When Yang Song saw the apology on Eldest Uncle's face, he did not mind it at all. With a smile, he put on his apron and started to deal with the Bamboo Rats!

Killing Bamboo Rats was a very simple task, and after a while, everything was done. Yang Song's work was very fast! He took off all the hair on his body and dug into his stomach in one go. He then placed it on the dish board and was about to leave when his eldest cousin sat on the side with his legs crossed. He ordered Yang Song, "You want to leave? "It's not cut yet and it's not even prepared as seasonings for me yet!"

Yang Song held his breath, waved his right hand, and fished out a kitchen knife from the system's space. This kitchen knife looked ordinary, but its sharpness was terrifying. He placed them on a plate and, in accordance with Xiao Yuan De's instructions, prepared all the ingredients needed!

From the onlookers' point of view, it was as if Yang Song had conjured a kitchen knife out of thin air. They were all surprised! Yang Song just laughed and said that this guy was here to eat. He usually carried it with him!

At this moment, Xiao Yuan De walked over and started to play with Yang Song's kitchen knife, and casually cut the chicken on the side. The degree of sharpness of the knife was indeed shocking, even for a hard bone like the chicken leg, this knife did not have a single wound. One did not even need to look at this kind of bone with the bone cutter to know that it would definitely have wounds.

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