761: C761 Deliver Breakfast

C761 Deliver Breakfast

"Sister Little Mei, isn't this too expensive? Who can afford it? " When Xiao Ya heard this price, she was obviously shocked. Isn't this too expensive?

Zeng Mei thought about the scene she saw in Yang Song's shop, shook her head and said, "Maybe we think it's a bit expensive? But the business there is really good. If you want to go to his restaurant for dinner, you have to wait in line! "

Xiao Ya couldn't help but stuff another dumpling into her mouth. Zeng Mei smiled and didn't mind. In any case, she would be able to eat more in the future. Xiao Ya was just like her little sister. She would eat more.

"Then let me ask you, are six of these dumplings delicious? Does it look good? "

Xiao Ya nodded her head hurriedly. Her small head was like garlic as she said, "Not bad, the taste is really too delicious. After so many years, this is the first time that I've eaten something so delicious. It's amazing that it can blossom!"

"Then, for a hundred yuan each, do you think it's expensive?" Zeng Mei directly asked about the price.

Xiao Ya was momentarily stunned. After a long while, she shook her head and said, "It's not expensive. It really isn't considered expensive."

Zeng Mei said, "That's right! Look! How many things do we have in a bowl of food over here, like a stew and forty or fifty dollars a bowl? More importantly, it wasn't tasty, so there was no need to talk about the rest! This item is worth over a hundred yuan, it's really not that expensive. "

"So, little sister Mei, do you know what's the most expensive thing in his shop?" Xiao Ya's interest was immediately piqued. It seemed that this wasn't considered too expensive after all.

The most expensive thing? Zeng Mei really hadn't tried it, but she had watched it on the show hosted by Ye Yun. After thinking for a moment, she said, "It should be his own beautiful bar, six taels, five thousand eight hundred and eight hundred. About six thousand dollars. "

Hearing this price, Xiao Ya couldn't help but stick out her tongue and sigh, "I only earn 5,000 yuan a month. I have to pay more than a month's salary for a single catty of wine. Is there really anyone who would choose to drink it?"

He was almost done eating. Zeng Mei had also eaten four or five meals, and now that she was full, she was almost ready to go to work. After packing the boxes, she smiled and said, "Of course there is, let me tell you.

It was almost time for work. Zeng Mei usually arrived at the company half an hour earlier than expected. Today, it could already be considered rather late since she had ten minutes to work. When she arrived at the company, she punched in a number of calls.

When the staff under him saw Zeng Mei appear, he was a bit surprised and joked, "Manager Zeng, this is a new arrival, unlike you!"

"I was delayed for a while, a friend brought me breakfast!" Zeng Mei didn't pay much attention to this and just explained with a smile. Everyone was a little surprised.

A friend delivering breakfast? I've met friends who invited them for breakfast, but friends who specifically sent me off for breakfast are really a bit of a trick! However, there were too many suitors from Zeng Mei, so everyone was not surprised. No matter what they sent, as long as it was precious, they would return it. If it wasn't expensive, they could just give it to them or their friends.

After sending in breakfast today, at most it would be eaten by others or thrown away. After all that delay, it must have been finished down there. How could such a situation not cause everyone to be suspicious?

Noticing the doubt in everyone's heart, Zeng Mei explained briefly before entering the office: "Don't worry, he already has a girlfriend, why would I eat one? The main reason was because of the gift he got from him yesterday, and the food he cooked was too delicious. His name was Yang Song! "

Yang Song? Everyone was stunned, why did he say it was Yang Song? How could we know each other, your friend?

"Holy sh * t!" Yang Song? Was it that Yang Song? Manager, is it that Yang Song? " A little girl wearing glasses suddenly froze and reacted after a while.

Before closing the door, Zeng Mei nodded and smiled, "That's right, it is the Yang Song that you were thinking of."

Seeing that someone recognized him, everyone was a little curious as to who Yang Song was. They hurriedly ran over and asked who the bespectacled little girl was.

She was a little mysterious as she introduced the others, "You guys should know about Xu Shu, right? Recently, Xu Shu has had a friend, a good friend that no one would have thought of … "

While everyone was excitedly discussing who Yang Song was, Yang Song, who was a few miles away, suddenly sneezed. He looked around in confusion and touched his own neck.

He asked curiously: "You still have a cold?"

"I should not have a cold. I feel like someone is scolding me." Yang Song shook his head. He didn't understand why he suddenly sneezed, but after thinking a bit, he rolled his eyes and said, "From what you're saying, I'm not a robot. How come I don't have a cold?"

"With the quality of our bodies, it's very difficult to catch a cold, let alone one like you!" The python gave a simple explanation. Yang Song's skill could not be said to be immune to poisons. At the very least, he would not be hit by a cold!

However, he suddenly thought of something. The last time he fought Yang Song, he was definitely poisoned by his own anesthetic. How come nothing happened to him?

"Yang Song, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask!" As long as it's not private, anything is fine! "

Yang Song saw a toffee in the car and conveniently ate one. It was very sweet and the taste wasn't bad! What happened to the snake? Is there any reason to worry about a question? Would he not answer a normal question?2

"No, I'm afraid you don't want to say it." "Last time, my anesthetic needle clearly hit you, but why do you seem to be fine? Could it be that you are really immune to poisons?"

"What do you mean by immune to poisons!?" So you're asking this question! "

Yang Song slightly smiled. He was originally thinking of what question she wanted to ask, but she had actually asked such a question! Yang Song then took out a modified version of the scallion and started to explain to her.

Remember, most of the herbs in the world can be used as food materials. Even the garlic and ginger from back then were treated as medicine in the beginning, so no matter what, your anesthetic needle was developed from here. I, Zhu Zhu Yan, am just like this.

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