755: C755 Boiled Mutton Meat

C755 Boiled Mutton Meat

Men! More or less, they all had a feeling of being in uniform. Seeing their secretary's attire or the flight attendant's attire or the nurse's attire, they could always evoke an inexplicable feeling.

Luckily, Yang Song had pretty much trained his mental state by now. If it was Yang Song from a month ago, he might have been tempted. However, ever since he got to know her, he understood one word: snake and scorpion beauty.

Even though she was as beautiful as a snake and on par with Xu Shu, that skill of hers made Yang Song pray for him when he thought of her other half in the future! If this was a fight between husband and wife, wouldn't that old brother have no idea how he died?

Zeng Mei's figure was extremely beautiful, and she should be able to use it as a part of the nine-headed beauty's body. Her body shape was especially coordinated, and her legs were extremely long. It was no wonder that A Zhi Ming cared about her and wanted to get Zeng Mei no matter what.

After resting for a while on the sofa, Zeng Mei stood up and said with a smile, "Let's go. We're starving. Let's go eat the lamb grilled with water!"

"Alright!" "Let's go!" Of course, Yang Song had no resistance to what he was eating. No matter how delicious the delicacies made by his own cooking were, Yang Song still liked the excellent works of others.

The place that Zeng Mei wanted to take Yang Song today could not be considered a small fly restaurant because a delicacy like lamb porridge was not enough under normal circumstances. It had to be big, and the pot was like a hot pot.

Since it was this way of eating, then there would be many people who would drag their families along to taste the lamb porridge. This way, it would have to be big in a certain area, so as long as it was an old name, the restaurant in the capital where the lamb porridge was served would usually be quite large. This time, it could be considered as the capital's number one mutton restaurant.

When they arrived at the entrance of the shop, Yang Song saw the huge space inside and lamented, "This place is so big!"

"Your shop is also not bad!" It's just that the space is a little small. After coming to the capital and opening a shop, are we not thinking of opening a bigger one? " Zeng Mei suddenly remembered Yang Song's shop in Luo City. Although the decorations were good, the area seemed to be a lot smaller.

"No, I'm only cooking. If I get bigger, I won't be able to work on it."

Yang Song shook his head and found a random excuse. Other than the fact that the system did not allow so many positions to be occupied, the most important thing was that the opening hours was only eight hours a day. "Actually, the number of people receiving guests was limited every day, so it wasn't very useful for Yang Song to make such a big place.

After they walked in, they just happened to have finished a table full of couples. Yang Song and Wu Hai saw them and ran over directly, mainly because it was getting late. If they came two hours earlier, they would probably have to line up again.

After the table was served, Yang Song took a look at the menus, most of them called these parts by their aliases. If it was a student's name, Yang Song might recognize them, but he really didn't recognize this appearance.

"Order!" "You must remember, I have a lot of food!"

Yang Song smiled slightly and decided not to order anymore. He didn't know which food would be the most delicious, so he prepared to let Zeng Mei order.

Zeng Mei glanced at Yang Song, smiled, and said to the waiter, "Two plates for one head, two plates for the head of sheep, two plates for the cucumber, and one plate for the tail oil and the other for the lamb mill. For now, these are all required."

After the waiter wrote it down, he heard Zeng Mei say that he didn't want it and was a little surprised. He looked at the two of them and asked curiously, "Is there no need for anything else? Would you like some vegetables? After ordering quite a bit of meat, are the two of you done eating? A little more? "

Yang Song knew that she meant well, but he could really finish all of these things. He glanced at the plate on the table beside him, which contained a lot of food, very cheap, but he was sure that he could finish all of them.

"Don't worry, we both eat a lot. This might not be enough, so let's just order some food for now. You can go now!" Yang Song gave a simple explanation. After the waiter heard it, he also nodded. He was only reminding them that it was up to the customer to decide.

After the waiter had left, Yang Song looked at Zeng Mei in surprise and asked, "I didn't expect that you would still like to eat sheep's brains!"

"Sheep brain? I don't like it? What? Do you want to eat it? " Zeng Mei was confused. Why did she suddenly say that she liked eating sheep's brains?

Yang Song was a little surprised and quickly asked, "Didn't you order two plates of sheep brain? This isn't the Sheep's Brain? "

After hearing Yang Song's words, Zeng Mei couldn't hold it in and burst out into laughter. After laughing for a while, she finally came back to her senses and hurriedly explained, "You misunderstand, the sheep's brain is not the sheep's brain, but the piece of meat at the back of the sheep's neck. Because of the fat and thin, snowflake like appearance, it is called the sheep brain. It's not the head of a sheep you think it is. "

So that's how it was! These parts were all addressed as such, how could Yang Song know so much about them? Wasn't this just creating a black dragon? He didn't think that there would be such a saying.

The speed of the lamb was relatively slower. Yang Song knew that this side was cutting on the spot, so he was a little curious and secretly asked Zeng Mei, "Do you think I should go and check on the kitchen?"

Zeng Mei knew that Yang Song was the chef and wanted to know what would happen in the future. However, there was nothing special about the meat! It's just cutting the mutton! He asked doubtfully, "Why are you looking at the kitchen?" "It's not like there's food being stir-fried here."

"I just want to take a look at the cutting techniques!" As you know, I'm a chef, so of course I'm interested! " Yang Song chuckled, feeling a little embarrassed. However, even if he couldn't go, it didn't matter. He was just asking.

So that's how it was! Zeng Mei thought it was a big deal and thought Yang Song was going to steal their teacher. If that's the case, then I'll be satisfied with what I have.

Thinking of this, Zeng Mei pulled Yang Song up and walked towards the kitchen. "Isn't it just to take a look at the kitchen?" "How big is it? I'll take you to see it."

Show me? How big is it? Why did it seem like this store was run by Zeng Mei? Yang Song was at a loss.1

Seven or eight people were carefully cutting the mutton. Zeng Mei looked around and saw a middle-aged man guiding them on cutting the mutton. She smiled and shouted to the middle-aged man, "Third uncle!"

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