1040: C1040 Miraculous Brother

C1040 Miraculous Brother

The guy who keeps doing good every day, not anyone else. It was Situ Ran who had promised to send him off to Peking University!

He would go to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to eat once every three days.

After getting into university, as long as Yang Song opened the door, he would go to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to have a meal every day.

This time, it was all thanks to him that the numerous customers in front of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion could each have a small stool.

The person who organized everyone to gather and ask Yang Soong for the menu was Situ Ran's good friend, Zhou Leilei.

No one knew exactly what Zhou Leilei did. They only knew that he was only thirty years old. The young man had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and was very energetic. He was especially good at tricking people.

The customers had already smelled the fragrance coming from the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion and were reluctant to leave. Zhou Leilei shouted a few words and everyone stayed. Then, he inexplicably bought a stool and waited.

"Brother Song, you have to give us an explanation. " Zhou Leilei said.

Yang Soong said, "You really are not suited to know. However, everyone has been waiting for a long time today. It's so hot. "

"It's already dark, what's there to be hot about?" Li Ke had just muttered something when he was stopped by Li QingTi. " Who said the sky wasn't hot? I'm both hot and hungry. I'm both hungry and hungry. "

Li Ke instantly understood. " Understood. "

Everyone: Understood.

"Brother Song, we are all tired and hungry. We are also thirsty. "

Yang Soong said, "Wait for me for 16 minutes. "

He turned around and went back to his secret kitchen. He took out six large clay pots and started to pour rice and water into them. The blue flame provided by the system burned 360 degrees, trying to cook the rice as fast as possible.

Yang Soong quickly cut off the silver ears and pears and put them into the pots, stirring them skillfully.

"Done!"

Yang Soong closed the lid and changed the fire to a small one. He started to lightly tap the pot from time to time.

After six minutes, Yang Soong took out the osmanthus lotus seeds he had prepared beforehand from the fridge.

The square Osmanthus Lotus Seed Freeze, which was three meters in length, width, and height, was crystal clear. It was extremely beautiful.

Yang Chao let go of the kitchen knife and cut off half of it skillfully. He placed the remaining half back into the fridge, and the rest were smashed into tiny pieces by him.

The whole process took less than two minutes.

When the time was right, the condiments in the casserole were ready. Yang Soong unsealed the lid of the casserole one by one and mixed the crushed osmanthus lotus seeds into it. The big spoon was in the opposite direction and stirred twelve rounds in each direction.

"The congee is ready. Come and help. "

Yang Soong put the congee pot on the cart and let Meng Shijia and Shen Huaizhao push it out.

Chen Ming and Meng Shihan had already set up a long table and a bowl of spoon at the door.

As soon as Yang Soong's porridge appeared, the crowd started cheering.

"Silver Ear Snow Lotus porridge! It's definitely Silver Ear Snow Lotus porridge!"

"I can smell it too. The pears are so sweet. "

"The scent of osmanthus flowers. Brother Song really likes osmanthus flowers. "

"There seems to be lotus seeds too!"

"Brother Song is treating everyone to porridge!"

Clang! Clang! A total of six large claypots were placed in place.

Yang Chao let go of the spoon and started to distribute the porridge.

He scooped out ten bowls of porridge at once, and each bowl contained the same amount of porridge. Even the number of lotus seeds and silver ears inside were the same. Everyone present believed that Yang Soong had such capability.

"Huaizhao, Shijia, have you learned how to divide the porridge?"

The two of them had followed Yang Soong to train their basic skills.

"Yes, I have!" Shen Huaizhao said, "But I'm sure it's not as fast as you, Brother Song. "

"It doesn't matter. You can share the other pot. "

Meng Shijia also said, "I have no problem. It was also very smooth to divide the Leather Eggs and Thin Meat Porridge, but my hand speed should be the slowest. "

"Steady your breath. Don't be afraid. " Yang Soong handed the third pot to him.

Three people and three pots would share the porridge. Yang Soong could share the porridge with ten people at a time. At the same time. Shen Huaizhao and Meng Shijia could only give five people porridge.

But it was still faster than one person.

Meng Shihan and Chen Ming were in charge of maintaining order.

Especially Meng Shihan, she had everyone present split into groups of ten or five.

"This group is ready. Prepare for the next group. "

"Everyone, take the porridge. Don't be in a hurry to eat first. Take it back to your seats and eat slowly. Don't block the people behind. "

"Okay, let's go to the next group!"

The hawkers at the side all washed their hands and put on sleeves to help set the bowls and ladle.

The people present used the small stools to receive the Silver-Eared Snow Lotus Porridge made by Yang Soong.

"Ha, sixteen minutes. How did Brother Song make such a cold Silver Ear Snow Lotus Congee?"

"Brother Song is always able to create miracles. "

Yang Soong said, "Time is limited, so we can only cook porridge. Everyone, eat some to fill your stomachs. Starting tomorrow, the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion will carry out a six-day soup gifting activity. "

"Six days. The soup is different every day. From nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, it will be given out continuously. Everyone is welcome to taste it. "

"Long live Brother Song!"

"[Thank you so much, Brother Song!]"

Yang Soong said, "After drinking the porridge, let's go home early. "

He could not bear to see such a large group of people. He felt wronged.

After sending off the customers, Yang Soong also left porridge for each of the hawkers who helped.

"Thank you for your help, neighbors. Thank you for your hard work, everyone. Drink the porridge first, and I'll go and stir-fry a few more dishes. "

Yang Soong personally added some dishes. It was a great benefit.1

The ten hawkers were so excited that their faces turned red.

Before Yang Soong distributed the porridge, he had stewed a pot of beef and lamb, and it just so happened that he had turned off the fire.

"Brother Song, when did you learn how to make cow and sheep fresh?" Chen Ming was surprised.

"Last time when I ate at my hometown, I thought it was delicious, so I studied it. It was my first time making it, and I was able to bring it out to meet people. "

Yang Soong quickly cooked a few more plates of home-cooked dishes, and even some of the dishes from Green Water Green Mountain. However, time was limited, so he could not make the standard of the banquet.

"Take the dishes out and treat everyone to an open meal. I will cook a fish, fry some meatballs, and make some soup and vegetables. Do you want to make another Kung Pao Chicken? Huaizhao and Shijia haven't eaten much yet. "

Meng Shihan quickly walked over and said, "You have already cooked all day's worth of dishes, especially that table of banquets. It took a lot of effort. Aren't you tired?"

Yang Soong's workload today was much greater than usual.

"I think it's better. " Yang Soong smiled and said, "I like it. I really want my physical fitness to be better. "

Meng Shihan's eyelashes trembled.

Chen Ming's smile had an indescribable meaning.

"You better hold back your laughter. You're laughing so maliciously. " Yang Soong said in disdain.

"Brother Song, you are doing this for the sake of the ITEM2. Why am I laughing so badly?" Chen Ming had never heard of anyone forcing a bright smile back.

Yang Soong said, "Tomorrow morning, I plan to make meat stuffing sesame cake and egg flower soup. Do you plan to line up?"

Chen Ming said as he walked. "Actually, I don't like to laugh at all. People who like to laugh are too superficial. They are not solemn at all. "

Only Yang Soong and Meng Shihan were left in the spatial zone.

"Do you know how much my heart aches for you?" Meng Shihan wanted to punch Yang Soong. Her small hand touched his back and could not help but massage him a few times. She unexpectedly found out, "Your muscles seem to have become more beautiful. "

"Do you like it?" Yang Soong suddenly had an idea and asked.

Sure enough, men were old and perverted. They drove without a teacher.

"Disgusting. " Meng Shihan could not help but protect him from kissing him passionately. Her hands were connected to Yang Soong's muscles.

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