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Yang Song did not understand why many people did not comment on what they wanted to say. However, there was one thing he wanted to make clear: under normal circumstances, who would eat grilled fish every day? Is there a mine at home? Besides, really eating one type of food every day, such as charcoal grilled food, would also be boring. Not eating food, not eating noodles, etc., was that really okay?

He could eat, but he couldn't be greedy. How could he eat food like this every day? Yang Song felt that in this lifetime, it would only be a short period of spring and autumn. If he could not properly enjoy it now, then when he was an old man, his strength would not be enough to eat anything! So now you can eat whatever you want, but just eat whatever you want! He couldn't be greedy, that was something he had to remember.

When you were young, your parents would tell you many times that you can't eat these things, and that most of the time, it was because you couldn't bear to spend this money. If you had money, then they would probably eat more than anyone else, later on when they were older and living better, but they wouldn't have any desire to talk about these things. At least Yang Song's parents were like this, Yang Song also paid attention to his parents when he was young.

The charcoal stove took a while to get ready. Wang Haiwen and Gu Ge had been working on it for a long time, and their faces were dark. Yang Song smiled slightly and greased the fish. Then, he placed it on top of the pot and slowly grilled it with a dark flame. After a while, the smell of fish began to permeate the air! The people outside all smelled it and could not help but come over to watch Yang Song produce delicious food.

Yang Song did not plan to make this grilled fish the way he did on the outside. He planned to use some special marinate method to make the whole grilled fish give out a variety of fragrances from the inside. One must know that while the grilled fish on the outside were like the grilled fish, although it was very fragrant, there was no flavor in the grilled fish.

Yang Song had already prepared the ingredients needed for the grilled fish. All that was left was the grilled plate. Yang Song searched around for a while and finally found something good that could be used as a substitute! It was a small stainless steel tray that should be used to store vegetables. Yang Song smiled slightly and took this to be made! Yang Song told them to go outside and get a bamboo stick to come in, while Yang Song took out a kitchen knife from the system's dimension!

Currently, everyone outside was thinking, "What on earth did Yang Song do?" He was only so big, how could he have so many blades on him? Although they really wanted to ask, none of them were willing to open their mouths. As actors, many of them knew that such things were the hidden talents of others. For example, changing one's face was the only thing that mattered to them.

Yang Song also asked them to make green bamboo, which looked very pretty. Now that the bamboo was done, Yang Song started to make holes on the bamboo, and after a final check, he started to assemble all the shelves. You don't have to say, it was the shelf for the stainless steel tray, and there was a space below it, which could fit a plate with some bamboo charcoal! There were two kinds of stainless steel trays in the kitchen. One of them was large, and Yang Song was preparing to use it to hold grilled fish. The other one was a small round tray that could be used to store charcoal! Yang Song instructed the people who were watching the show outside to watch the burning of charcoal. They can't be extinguished!

"Got it!" Master Yang, don't worry! We will watch! "

Everyone nodded their heads to show that there was no problem! Yang Song, work hard and cook for us! Leave the rest to us! The people ate like the heavens, everyone loved to eat! Even if there were times when he needed to lose weight, here, Professor He expressed that he didn't need to lose weight! Just enjoy the life here! This led to everyone being so fond of food! Sigh!

After opening it, the ginger and wine had successfully dispelled all the fishy smells in the balls, leaving only the rich fragrance of the fish. Grabbing a handful of the scallion and putting it down, the fragrance became even stronger, and even carried the fragrance of the scallion; Yang Song could not help but want to drink it! If he sprinkled some salt on it, it would be a success!

With this portion of fish soup ready, Yang Song started to stir up the squirrel cinnamon fish. He wondered if Teacher He would be very reluctant to let go of so much oil to fry things. One was rapeseed oil, and with one glance, one could tell that it was squeezed by Teacher He from the nearby villagers. As soon as the oil was opened, a fragrant aroma would fill the air, and the other was ordinary oil, so it was more suitable to use this kind of oil to fry.

Inside the Hundred Phoenix Restaurant, the oil Yang Song used to fry the meat was all top-grade good oil given by the system. The price was one thousand yuan per barrel, but this oil could only be used for one day. Yang Song knew very well that once he opened his store, regardless of whether he earned or not, he would leave first to earn some money! Starting from the various ingredients, it was already a huge sum of money!

Fortunately, there was no limit now, and the daily cost was negligible. At least Yang Song would not fuss about it and just keep it in his notebook. In the end, Meng Shihan would calculate the price and transfer the money to him!

For the monthly bonus, Yang Song actually received two servings, and the other one was for this material. In other words, Yang Song used the cost of these ingredients first, and then Meng Shihan calculated the cost per month. In any case, this was all controlled by Meng Shihan, so Yang Song really didn't care!

The system had said that as the future God of Cooking, these things had to be ignored. There would only be more money in the future, not less! Therefore, Yang Song did not care about it at all. At first, he was only concerned about his parents, but now, everything he needed to make at home was already prepared. He also had money, and his parents were no longer worried. Be an aloof God of Cooking!

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