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Furthermore, looking at how Lil 'Four was behaving, he was definitely feeling very comfortable. Even his mouth was curving upwards and he was starting to laugh in a very comfortable manner.
What was going on? Did the two of them like Little Four that much? Yang Song was a little doubtful, they liked Little Four and knew him well. Why did he look so different today?
"What are you doing?" Yang Song curiously asked.
Meng Shihan also saw it, but didn't care much about it. She smiled and said, "I didn't know that you guys liked Little Four that much."
Seeing that his master had returned, Little Four immediately jumped over and happily shook his head. Furthermore, he even stood up and threw himself onto Yang Song's body.
"Alright, alright, alright. I'm back. Haha, don't be so excited."
Yang Song was also very happy, it had been a long time since he saw Little Four, and he wondered if there was anything good to eat during this period.
She must have smelled the hormones emitted by Yang Song's body. Xiao Si raised his head and looked doubtfully at his master before looking at his mistress. He immediately understood what was going on and shouted before running to Meng Shihan's side and beginning to act coquettishly.
After a few days, Little Four's body seemed to have grown a lot bigger, to the point where Meng Shihan couldn't even resist him anymore. However, she didn't mind it at all and continued to giggle while hugging Little Four.
At this moment, Shen Wenzhao walked over, glanced at Little Four, and sighed emotionally at Yang Song, "Boss, Little Four is too awesome! Two days ago, my little brother and I were robbed. Little Four saved us, and there were quite a few of them!"
So it was like that! Yang Song immediately understood what was going on. He smiled and caressed Little Four's head. This little guy had fought with the Dragonteeth Army before, how could he be so easily defeated by a few hooligans?
"Furthermore, Little Four is too powerful. Without even fighting, we have already taken care of everything." Shen Hao put down the comb in his hand, received Shen Wenzhao's words, and continued to praise him.
"Well, have you had dinner? "If not, I'll cook a little more. Let's have a meal." Yang Song nodded and did not mind the question. From the looks of it, he was right to keep Little Four at home.
"I still want more, I only had noodles tonight."
"Me too. You said that you would come back tonight. I'm just waiting for you to cook something good."
"Don't worry, I'll cook something delicious for all of you."
After changing his shoes, Yang Song walked into the kitchen. He put on his apron skillfully and opened the door, preparing to start work.
Shen Wenzhao looked around and asked curiously, "That's not right, where's Brother Chen?" Shouldn't it be time to come back with you guys? "
"Regardless of him, he should be back soon." When Meng Shihan thought about how he had been tricked by Yang Song earlier, she couldn't help but reveal a slight smile on her face.
At this moment, Chen Ming finally returned. He angrily opened the door and angrily walked in. Yang Song was a little curious, why was this kid so angry? Did she realize that she was trying to trick him?
"What's wrong? "His face is filled with rage." Meng Shihan sat on the carpet and leaned on Little Four. Little Four could guarantee that it wouldn't be very easy to use.
Chen Ming angrily raised his hand and shouted, "I want to complain to all the taxis in Luo City. I called a taxi back and didn't pay any attention to any of them. They even threatened me by circling the platform a dozen times. Just you wait!"
It turned out that they had met a criminal car. No matter where it was, this kind of situation was common. Yang Song and the rest didn't care too much about it. They turned around and continued preparing for midnight snack.
Although everyone felt pity for Chen Ming, they did not express it too much. When Yang Song finished his midnight snack, everyone sat together to eat. It had been a long time since they had eaten the delicacies made by Yang Song, and the taste was exceptionally delicious.
Yang Song did not plan to talk too much about the Hundred Poison Feast. All he needed to do was to let everyone know about it. In the end, he still mentioned an important matter.
"I've decided. I want to participate in this year's Kitchen King Tournament." Yang Song said to everyone as he ate a mouthful of the fried powder.
When everyone heard that Yang Song had finally agreed to participate in the competition, they were all taken aback. Didn't they say before that they would have to consider it? Why did he come back from the capital this time and directly say that he was going to participate in the competition?
"This time in the capital, I discovered one thing. If I were to directly run to the capital and open a shop like this, it would be very difficult for me to make a name for myself. However, if I were to bring the title of Master Chef over, it would be very different."
After Yang Song visited the imperial chef's kitchen, he deeply understood that the strength of this restaurant was not something that a random little chef could compare to. No matter what, he still had to obtain some titles so that he could legitimately live in the capital.
Meng Shihan revealed an expression that was more like a smile as she said, "You should have gone to register a long time ago. Tomorrow, I will go to register for you. Yang Song, prepare yourself. I will remember the rules clearly and tell you when I return."
"Mm, it's been hard on you." Yang Song nodded. Meng Shihan was still very much at ease in handling this matter. There really wasn't any problem in leaving this matter to her.2
Meng Shihan and Chen Ming were usually the ones who took care of matters. As for Chen Ming's task, it was a simple one, mainly because of his status. He could gain a lot of convenience in Luocheng, so it was usually the two of them who took care of everything.
"Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Shi Han, go rent a storage for me tomorrow." Yang Song recalled Old Master Xu's order. It was impossible to think of a good plan, since there were far too many orders.
Meng Shihan was confused, "Why do you want the warehouse? What are you going to do with it? Is there anything to keep? "
"It's Old Master Xu. He ordered over a thousand catties of beef from me every week. It's impossible for us to not have a warehouse."
What could he do? That legendary brother did not exist. If someone came into the store every week to take away a thousand pounds of beef and green onions, then they could fool them for a week or two. It would be different in the future.
"Got it, can we refrigerate the warehouse?" Meng Shihan opened her phone and quickly checked. Soon, she found where she was going to place an order.
Refrigeration? It was indeed necessary. Yang Song nodded and said, "Yes, the refrigeration effect is better. Don't worry about the money, just deduct it from the military order."
"No problem." Leave it to me. "
Shen Wenzhao looked at Yang Song with some admiration. The boss was truly amazing. To be able to obtain orders from the military in a week's time, that was an incredible achievement for him to be able to do business with the military.
After finishing their tasks, everyone went back to their own rooms to rest. They had been driving for the entire day and were truly tired.
It seemed like he would have to take good care of Grandpa Meng in the next two days. He had put a lot of effort into this matter, and if Grandpa Meng hadn't been among them, he would have taken Shi Han back long ago.
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