899: C899 Go to the Market

C899 Go to the Market

Yang Soong carried the empty bowl back to the kitchen and announced that he wanted to go shopping in the market.

"Why are you going to the market to shop?" Meng Shijia asked.

As a hedonistic son of a b * tch, He thought shopping was to go to the department store, or to buy a car, or to eat and play.

What could he do in the market?

Chen Ming was the most excited. "Do you have plans to cook new dishes again?"

"No." Yang Soong said, "I feel so embarrassed that I can't finish the beef pissing pill. There's something wrong with the pot of soup."

When he was kneading the beef balls, he found out that the soup was made at the last minute. So it's not good.

"I plan to personally brew a pot of soup suitable for urinating the beef balls." Yang Soong's tone was very relaxed.

"Brother Song, even if I don't know how to cook, I know it is not easy to make soup." Chen Ming was worried. "You're not going into seclusion, are you?"

Masters, especially big shots, if they went into seclusion, it was all about years.

For example, Yang Soong's culinary skills had already reached the grandmaster level. Chen Ming was very worried that he would go into seclusion for ten years or eight years.

When Yang Soong came out, he would probably starve to death.

Not only would he starve to death, but the grave grass would probably grow taller as well.

"What are you thinking about?" Yang Soong was speechless. "I'm just going to the market. I'll be back soon. It's still open for business at noon."

Chen Ming heaved a long sigh of relief. "That's good. That's good."

He had survived a great disaster.

If Yang Soong wanted to go to the market, Meng Shihan would definitely accompany him.

Shen Huaizhao had to go to class. Meng Shijia also wanted to go with her. "I haven't been to the market yet."

Chen Ming pulled him back and put a carrot in his mouth. "That's why I'm not curious at all. I don't want to go at all, right?"

Yang Soong pulled Meng Shihan and ran away. He even gave Chen Ming a thumbs up from behind.

Really, he brought his girlfriend out to play. What kind of light bulb did his brother-in-law follow?

Luocheng's tourism industry was quite developed. It mainly focused on natural scenery.

Generally, the vegetables and fruits in places with beautiful flowers and plants were also not bad.

This caused the yank of the Luocheng market.

In the entire country, probably only the Luocheng's Xiangyang market could buy fresh vegetables from morning to night.

Yang Soong brought Meng Shihan to the Xiangyang Market in the south of the city.

The Xiangyang Market was in the south of the city. It could be said to be the edge of the city.

However, this place was not remote.

Xiangyang Market had a total of four gates, which corresponded to the east, west, and north. Moreover, each gate was a wide asphalt road, which was enough for trucks to travel.

Except for people who never got into traffic during festivals, it was very convenient for them to buy vegetables.

Yang Song drove a shared electric car with Meng Shihan.

Under the sunlight, a small wind blew as he walked on the main road of the wutong tree. His girlfriend wrapped her arms around his waist in trust and leaned against his back with the side of her face. That was what a small bird would call a human.

Ever since Chen Ming and the others had seen Meng Shihan's strength, they wished they could call her Big Sister when they met again.

Meng Shihan did indeed have the style of a big sister. She was a beauty with both talent, wealth, and good looks.

How about in front of others? Yang Soong did not care about her in front of others. In any case, Meng Shihan was still a graceful beauty in front of him. She was gentle to him.

Only Yang Soong could enjoy Meng Shihan's unique side. This was the exclusive privilege of a lover to Meng Shihan.

Yang Soong's cooking talent was completely awakened, and he was also very competitive. His career was booming, and his love was also very sweet.

He had truly achieved a double harvest of love and career.

"Darling, you're in a good mood." Meng Shihan said as Yang Soong's back rubbed against his chin.

Yang Song's heart shook. "Yes, I want to make the legendary pissing cow pill."

He added another sentence: "The weather is so good that I can come out with you, of course I'm very happy."

Meng Shihan smiled as expected. "I have never seen anyone who likes to cook more than you."

She also loved delicious food, but she did not have the talent to cook. Fortunately, her ability to taste delicious food was very strong.

There was no lack of delicacies, chefs who made delicious food, and customers who knew how to eat.

"Xiao Han, my dream is to open a restaurant. No matter who comes and orders randomly, I can make the taste that he wants. It makes people satisfied and feel that living is really good. The human world is worth it. The taste is a very wonderful thing." Yang Soong said.

He often could not forget the state of mind he had when he was selling medicinal Braised Glutens in a small cart.

"The fire and fire of the mortal world is the most soothing to the hearts of mortals." Meng Shihan read.

"Yes, that's the feeling."

People only have the strength to face the wind and rain in their lives when they are full. Only then will they be able to survive the wind and rain and meet the rainbow.

"I understand your ambition. I will accompany you." Meng Shihan said.

"Okay!" Yang Soong felt sweet in his heart. So it was this kind of feeling to have a close friend.

When they arrived at the place, they parked the car and walked in. Only then did they realize that there were quite a number of people who came to buy groceries.

Men, women, old, young and old.

"Some schools already have summer holidays. There are really quite a number of people who came to buy groceries." Yang Soong nodded.

Meng Shihan looked at it briefly and said with satisfaction, "The vegetables in this market are all very fresh."

The couple held hands and walked around the market. It was not fresh at all.

It was not like there was that saying. - Love him, wash his hands and make soup for him.

Of course, there were also female versions.

However, normally, people who came for the first time would never expect to be kind.

It was Yang Soong and Meng Shihan's first time coming to Xiangyang Market. They bought vegetables and water spirits whenever they saw them. They bought some cucumber and water spirits. At the same time, they borrowed water from the restaurant to wash them.

The two of them each took a cucumber and ate it as they walked.1

The incomparably sweet cucumbers were crispy and very suitable to be eaten in summer.

After walking two steps, Meng Shihan looked at the tomatoes again.

Yang Soong said, "This is good. It is clear that it is ripe. Let me choose. The green sand seed is sweet and sour."

As soon as they finished the cucumber, the two of them ate the tomatoes again.

These cucumbers are not bad. When I buy them back, I can make them for you to eat. "

"What do you mean threads?" Meng Shihan did not understand. "The name sounds good."

"It's just cutting the melons into pieces, stuffing the meat into them, and making the dishes. Think about it. At this time, aren't the melons very crisp and tender? Stuff it into the meat stuffing wrapped in egg juice and make it. The smell is sizzling!"

Meng Shihan almost drooled. "Let's go back and have a seat."

Yang Soong was about to say yes when he thought of something. "I'm not going back. I need to hang the soup out first. After the business ends at noon today, I have to keep an eye on the soup until this time tomorrow."

Meng Shihan could not wait. She was hooked up by Yang Soong's greedy words just now.

"Otherwise, I'll make it for you now?" Yang Soong pointed at the stove not far away and said, "There is actually such a complete kitchen in the market here!"

Actually, it could not be called a kitchen, but an open-air stove.

Most of the merchants in the market had to stay from morning to night. It was impossible for them not to eat.

They sold the best vegetables and egg meat, so they could not fool their families when they ate. Therefore, each family paid some money to set up a small kitchen in the corner of the market.

There were sixteen kitchen stoves inside, and there were people cooking there every day.

"I'll go and ask if I can pay them some money and let them lend it to us."

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