1059: C1059 Brother Song Doesn't Seem to be Here

C1059 Brother Song Doesn't Seem to be Here

The next morning, Yang Soong ran to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to work. En, he opened the shop.

When he entered the gourmet street, he saw a familiar scene.

Everyone had already lined up early in the morning.

Yang Soong suddenly remembered the time when he first pushed a snack cart to sell Braised Glutens.

Back then, there were also many people who urged him to open his business.

Unfortunately, he, Yang Soong, was a tsundere. Whenever he woke up, he would open the shop.

If he was tired, he would open the shop later. If he needed to go to school or later, he had to be late when he had a date with a beautiful woman.

Only when he was bored would he open his shop seriously and make money honestly.

How is it like now?

If he took two days off, there would be people blocking him from all directions.

Not to mention other things, only then did Yang Soong know that the little brother selling soybean buns on the opposite side was called Yang Doudou. He would actually stare at Yang Soong every morning and look at him. Did he go out for morning exercise?

Generally speaking, as long as Yang Soong went out for morning exercise, he would definitely come back on time to open the shop.

However, Yang Soong did not go out today.

Yang Doudou instantly stopped grinding the soy milk and wrapping the buns. He immediately called out in the Yang family's group chat:

"What should we do? Brother Song didn't come out for morning exercise this morning!"

"Maybe he slept late last night and woke up ten minutes late today. Don't make a fuss. "

"It's you who will wake up late. Brother Song's error has always been controlled within one minute. Besides, I have already waited for fifteen minutes. Brother Song hasn't appeared yet, so the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion seems very quiet. "

"I sell spicy hotpot at the street entrance. Brother Song went out last night, but it seems like he hasn't come back yet. "

"Shocking, frightening. Is there a big white paper stuck at the entrance?"

"Have I seen it?"

"Has Brother Song gone missing or has he overslept?"

"I don't like both answers. "

"I suggest we go look for Brother Song. "

"Where?"

"Park, lakeside, and the most famous breakfast stall within two kilometers of Food Street. "

"Do you want to call the police?"

"I suspect Brother Song has returned to the sky. "

"Is the alien finally here to pick up Brother Song?"

"F * ck off, what does an alien count as? Why should Brother Song be picked up?"

"That's a god. Brother Song has finally completed his cultivation and returned to the Heavenly Court. "

. . .

There was a discussion in the group, but there was nothing positive about it.

Yang Doudou lowered his head and looked.

Awoo!

After being stunned for three seconds, he immediately started crazily attacking the group.

"Brother Song is finally back!"

The group was instantly filled with red flags, firecrackers, and fireworks.

Countless people shed tears of hope.

"Phew! Brother Song was lucky to be back. "

"I didn't bring any breakfast. I don't even know how to start a new day. "

"Don't say anything. Line up honestly. "

"What? You're already lining up?"

. . .

Yang Soong had already run to the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. After greeting everyone, he hurriedly ran upstairs to shower and then came back to start a new day of breakfast.

Shen Huaizhao hung a new sign at the entrance of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion: Provide tofu pudding, tea eggs, pickled vegetables, and fried dough sticks as soon as possible.

The tofu pudding was prepared long ago, and so were tea and eggs. Just cut the pickled vegetables out. It's rare to see fried dough sticks.

Everyone waited in line for the big fried dough stick.

Yang Soong found that the deep-fried dough stick was 80 centimeters long and the deep-fried dough stick was twins.

The golden fried dough sticks were soft on the outside and sticky on the inside. The fragrance of the vegetable seed oil was very fresh and simple. Together with the white sesame seed oil, it added even more fragrance.

Each person had a bowl of tofu pudding with big fried dough sticks, pickled vegetables, tea eggs.

The white and tender tofu pudding could be made into five fragrant and sweet flavors.

It was customized according to the individual's taste.

Liu Wenwu attentively helped Wu Tiantian set up breakfast and then impatiently took a bite of the fried dough sticks.

Kacha!

This crispness was like the sound of nature.

The fragrance of wheat flour made one feel as if they were standing in a golden wheat field. The wind from Harano wrapped around the sunlight as it came from all directions.

It was as if he had seen a farmer's smiling face: This year is another harvest year.

In China, almost everyone had read a poem - When the sun is off, it is noon, and sweat drips off the soil.

People's expectations of the harvest were enough for everyone to share their feelings.

That was the common expectation.

The harvest was the greatest sense of achievement.

"I thought of the first bonus I got after working. "

"First promotion. "

"[I thought about my 20 years of career, finally making a qualitative breakthrough]"

"When I returned from the Northwest that year, I built a road there. On the day of the bus, I stood under the blue sky and laughed for an entire afternoon. Countless children came to see us with flowers and sang around us. "

"My parents taught in the mountainous region for thirty years. I graduated from my graduate studies and had two years of teaching experience. I had thirty percent of shares in my friends' education institutions. From this fall, I should go back to the mountains. "

"I don't have much ability in this life. I opened up a breeding ground with a few brothers in my hometown to raise crabs and brought my fellow villagers to become rich. "

"Every year, I insisted on planting trees along the Yellow River. Now, in the 16th year, I've planted 92,847 trees. "

. . .

The fried dough sticks, tofu pudding, and pickled vegetables should be the breakfast with the most Jianghu Qi in China.

So ordinary and so extraordinary.

The people who had eaten breakfast in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion today were all crying and laughing. This scene was recorded and uploaded online.

Since it was related to Brother Song, naturally, a lot of people were paying attention to it on the Internet.

The thread had become popular, and it had even become popular overseas.

A certain American saw it on the Internet.

When a young man named Charlie saw it, he immediately sneered and forwarded the video: China chefs playing with banned drugs, we should be careful.

These Americans always try to figure out China with the greatest malice.

Using China's things, their bodies have magnetism and so on and so forth?

I'll give you a hehe.

Charlie called his friends to attack in a group, wanting to make this video popular.

Yang Soong knew nothing about this.

It did not mean that the others did not know.

For example, the great and strong combination of Extreme Taste.

They knew that it was because this thread was popular.

The status of Chinese food was very high in the world.

Charlie and the others had splashed dirty water on China food. Their methods were despicable, but their influence was very deep.

The person in charge of 'Supreme Taste' found Charlie's information in less than a minute and called him.

"Respected Mr. Charlie, regarding the restaurant in your video, your perspective is very sharp, and the opinions on the Internet are polarized.

For this, we invite you to become a special contractor for 'Supreme Taste' and go to Luocheng to investigate thoroughly. For this, we are willing to provide a round trip ticket and ten thousand US dollars as support. You must personally go and make the most objective and fair comments "

Charlie happily took the money and took his girlfriend and good brother to the plane.

Fat Wei was the person in charge of contacting Charlie this time. After hanging up the phone, he smiled coldly: "What an idiot!"1

How could Brother Song tolerate such a clown to humiliate him?

Fatty Wei contacted Dazhi. Qiangzi Little Sword promised to go to the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion to enjoy the delicious food later.

They claimed that they wanted to eat all of China within a few months and make a gourmet appraisal atlas for the delicious food in China.

Now, they were still wandering around the Luocheng and the surrounding areas.

"It's just a single restaurant in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, and we can't leave it. I really don't know what the delicacies in the Capital of Food in China are like. "

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