887: C887 I'll Prove It

C887 I'll Prove It

"Hmph, what a joke. How do you prove it?" Zhou Yuanqi laughed arrogantly and disdainfully.

It was precisely because Yang Soong did not bribe the judges that it was harder for him to prove his innocence.

Only by doing something would there be a trace. If he did not do it, there would be no trace.

Zhou Yuanqi praised his quick-wittedness.

Yang Soong did not pay attention to him at all. Instead, he walked to the center of the arena. He gave Meng Shihan a relieved look, then smiled and said, "The Hundred Phoenix Pavilion has been popular with new and old customers since its opening day. I am very grateful to everyone. Today, I want to do something to prove my innocence."

"I have a feeling that Brother Song is going to do something big," Chen Ming said.

Shen Huaizhao said, "I feel it too."

"Hot baked medicinal bamboo rats are sold cheaply. One is 100 yuan and limited to 2,000. Each person is limited to two. Just for this one day, it will not be served when it is out of date." Yang Soong said in a clear voice.

"Are you crazy? A small bamboo rat like this is actually sold for a hundred, and you even said that you would give it back to your new and old customers. Bro, didn't you say that you had eaten it in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion? " How much did their family's roasted bamboo rat sell for? " I think this boss is taking advantage of this opportunity to kill people. " The man in leather clothes who was watching the show had just finished his opinion when his brother who was standing beside him had already disappeared.

"Brother Song roasted medicinal bamboo rats, personally roasted medicinal bamboo rats. One hundred, it's a huge bargain. Hurry and snatch it!"

"There are two thousand of them. If we don't snatch them, we can't. Who knows, we might not be able to eat them tomorrow."

"That stupid egg with question marks on its head. Don't you like Brother Song's roasted bamboo rat? Let's discuss it. Come and line up with me. If you buy the bamboo rat, you can give it all to me. I will pay you to line up. How about two hundred and fifty yuan?"

Haven't you ever eaten anything from the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion? You line up faster than me."

"It's because I haven't eaten anything before that I want to taste it."

I'm not that bunch of idiots. Brother Song's barbecue. I just smelled the medicinal bamboo rat, so I must eat it."

"I'm not short of Qian'er!"

...

Meng Shihan and Shen Huaizhao received invoices in front of the ring. Chen Ming sent the raw materials to the ring in time. Yang Soong put on a posture and wanted to sell 2000 roasted bamboo rats.

No one noticed that Zhang Dashan and the rest were no longer sitting at the judging panel. If one looked carefully, they would be able to find the five of them in the team that bid for Growth Dragon.

Lyu Yue had been very quiet the entire time. He stared intently at Yang Soong. From the moment he started processing the medicinal bamboo rats, he did not even blink his eyes.

"I don't believe in bamboo rats. You can do better than me!"

Yang Soong only had bamboo rats in his eyes and in his heart. He didn't have Lyu Yue.

He used less than half an hour to roast the first batch of medicinal bamboo rats, and he roasted fifty at a time.

"Fragrant, really fragrant!"

"Smells like flowing oil, but it's not greasy in the slightest. Just how did he do it?"

"It's faint plum fragrance. So it's plum fragrance. It's not just plum fragrance."

"Don't talk. Just taste it carefully."

...

The first fifty people finished their bamboo rats in a huff and huff, all staring at their plates in unison.

"Why are there no more?"

"I clearly ate it very carefully. It's very small."

"Did someone steal my bamboo rat meat while I was enjoying the aftertaste with my eyes closed?"

"The person next to me is very suspicious."

"Everyone seems to think so."

"Why is it cold behind your back?"

The first person to eat the roasted bamboo rat was surrounded by a strong and dense dark resentment.

"Why are you so engrossed in eating all of them?"

"Don't you know that we all have a hard time watching it?"

"Go, find a bucket for me. I want to take some saliva."

Yang Soong had conquered these fifty people. They looked at Yang Soong in a daze, as if they were looking at their idol.

"The second batch is ready!"

This time, it was even faster!

The pickling could be carried out at the same time. Yang Soong only needed to be barbequed in batches.

Roasting 50 at once was simply an act of furiously farming experience points.

It was very difficult for him not to improve during the process.

Quantity change was a powerful way to achieve qualitative change.

"You've already finished the first fifty. Hurry up and make room for us."

"That's right, that's right. Look at the empty plates in front of us."

The dishes were about to be served. No matter how unwilling the first fifty people were, they still had to leave.

The fifty people who had just arrived took a deep breath as they faced the crimson-red, burnt, and fragrant roasted medicinal bamboo rat in front of them.

This breath circulated in their dantian.

"Refreshed!"

Eat!

The moment they started eating, the diners realized that Zhang Dashan's five judges were really too persistent.

Such delicious roasted medicinal bamboo rats, When they first ate, they were actually still in the mood to comment.

Although it was only a few words.

After all, when they started eating, the true delicacy entered their mouths and danced on the tip of their tongues.

Who else wanted to speak?

The first batch of customers who had eaten the food expressed, "The reason I have a long mouth is to eat the delicious food. The biggest meaning of talking is to let me tell you how delicious the delicacies I just ate are. The poor human language is simply beyond description."

Those who hadn't eaten the food said that. The person who hadn't eaten the food said, "Bragging."

Soon, the second batch of customers also finished the meal.1

"How is it? How does it taste? Could it be that it just smells good, but it doesn't really taste good?"

The second batch of customers nodded and shook their heads. However, no one said anything.

What are you guys doing? Are you mute?"

"Could it be that bamboo rat meat is poisonous?"

The second batch of customers took out their phones to type and showed it to the people around them," Don't make me talk. I want to keep the last delicacy in my mouth. "

Absolutely!

"The third batch, serve the dishes!" Yang Soong was busy working. Lyu Yue, who was standing by the side, looked at him with fear in his eyes.

"He, he served the dishes faster and faster each time!"

According to Lyu Yue's eyesight, he could naturally tell that Yang Soong's efficiency had increased, but the bamboo rat he roasted was not reduced.

"The fragrance is still so fragrant. The fire is very good!"

Yang Soong had already forgotten himself.

Roast medicinal bamboo rats, grilled medicinal bamboo rats, grilled medicinal bamboo rats...

Earn tickets.

After consecutively roasting five hundred medicinal bamboo rats at high pressure, Yang Soong's initial one-time use of fifty medicinal bamboo rats became eighty one-time use.

The tables and chairs temporarily placed in the open air by the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion were not enough.

"Go to the supermarket next door. Hurry up and give the people in the supermarket a price. Ask them to bring it over and set it up!" Meng Shihan made a prompt decision.

Eighty people ate medicinal bamboo rats together. The sound of kengchi kengchi kengchi lingered in the air.

"The live broadcast is still eighty people eating and broadcasting. This scene is grand and magnificent like a grand and magnificent wave, shocking everyone!"

After 1,300 medicinal bamboo rats, Yang Soong requested to increase the grill.

"I want to roast a hundred in one go." Yang Soong said excitedly.

That was great! That was great!

It was as exciting as drinking eighteen bowls of wine in a row before Wu Song went to Jingyang Gang to fight a tiger.

Shen Huaizhao quietly said, "Sister, wouldn't it be too risky to roast 100 at once?"

After all, roasting medicinal bamboo rats was not medicinal Braised Glutens.

Meng Shihan looked at the red-faced Yang Soong and said, "Contact the mall to deliver goods and let them deliver the best. In addition, we have to add more tables and chairs!"

As expected of the boss's woman. She was very bold.

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