1062: C1062 Take Care of Your Wife

C1062 Take Care of Your Wife

After coming back from Meng Shihan's side, Yang Soong was full of regret. "I forgot to ask how many days I have to wait. "

Every month, those few days seemed to be different for everyone.

Yang Soong counted with his fingers for a while, but he did not manage to figure it out.

"I don't want to. I have to sleep early. I still have to make some soup for Little Han tomorrow morning. " Yang Soong liked one of the qualities on Meng Shihan's body the most. It was that my wife knew how to repay favors very well.

He took good care of Meng Shihan now. When the time came, humph, humph. . .

The next morning, it should have been no different from before.

It was just that the customers all knew that Yang Soong had moved.

When everyone came to eat again, they all brought gifts.

This morning, the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's breakfast was a pot of soup mixed with powder.

The pot of soup had a history of more than a thousand years. It was the pride of the people of Jiangxi and Nanchang.

Almost every person in Nanchang had this kind of breakfast.

A bowl of hot stewed soup and a bowl of mixed flour.

The combination of Leng Family and meat and vegetables opened up one day's worth of essence, energy, and spirit.

Yang Soong made a total of six types of soup, which were winter melon duck soup, wild pepper pork trotters soup, pear patties soup, lotus root pork rib soup, soybean pork belly soup, and black chicken red jujube soup.

These six types of soup only had one price. 300 yuan for a bowl of soup and 100 yuan for a bowl of noodles.

In the kitchen of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, there were three 1. 5 meter large clay jars.

In each jar, there were 300 small clay jars. They were no higher than the size of an adult's palm, and the ingredients inside were ever-changing.

The Hundred Phoenix Pavilion only provided one thousand portions of breakfast today.

There was also a fourth slightly smaller clay jar in the kitchen. This jar was only one meter tall, and there were 110 small jars in it.

Apart from a thousand portions of breakfast, the remaining ten portions were naturally the internal staff of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

Regarding the quantity, Chen Ming and Meng Shijia were already fighting openly and secretly.

"Stinking brat, I am your big brother Chen Ming. You actually have the face to compete with me? Just drink one portion of the stew. Why do you drink so much at such a young age?"

There were only five people in the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion, including the boss and the employees. There were ten servings of stew.

When the stew was ready, Yang Soong drank two servings first. He said it was to taste the soup, and no one in the restaurant believed him.

"Brother Song, do you still need to taste the soup that you arranged for breakfast?" Chen Ming was the first to disagree.

"That's right. Brother-in-law, don't try to fool us. It's not easy to trick us. " Meng Shijia was the second to be unconvinced.

Yang Soong said seriously, "Well, you are not a chef. You don't understand. "

"After breakfast, I still want to drink another serving. What I prepared for Little Han are pear meat patty soup and black chicken red jujube soup. You all are not allowed to move. "

Alright, there are no more five servings.

The three of them split the remaining five servings.

Yang Soong opened his mouth again. "Huaizhao likes winter melon duck soup and lotus root rib soup. Don't bully her. "

He definitely didn't say that for revenge.

Awoo!

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia cried out in pain. There were only three cans left.

If the two of them split the soup into three pots, it would mean war.

"We are rock, paper, scissors!"

"Childish!"

"Then how do you think we should split it? "

"Throw a coin. "

Yang Soong chuckled.

When everything was ready, the customers lined up and entered.

"Come, Tiantian, be careful. " Liu Wenwu had already returned with the beauty in his arms. He carefully guarded the beauty and said, "We can stay a little closer in the future. It will be much more convenient for us to come over and eat. "

The bigger the boss, the more careful he had to be when talking to him. This kid actually wanted to get married after eating breakfast.

Yang Soong looked down on Boss Liu.

"Everyone saw it outside the door. There are a total of six kinds of jar soup today, but each person can only order one jar. If there isn't enough, then we can order another bowl of flour. "

The diners already knew about it, but because they knew, they couldn't accept it.

"Brother Song, this won't do. There are six kinds of soup. How can we only order one?"

"That's right. At least let us order three servings. That's half right. "

"A small serving of the pot soup is really not enough. "

"Brother Song, I'm smelling it outside, and I'm drooling. A can of soup really can't save me. "

"We should count as five people. Can we order five servings?" A young couple actually came with triplets.

The triplets were obediently lying in the baby carriage, sleeping soundly. They didn't notice at all that they were being treated as tools by their parents.

Sigh, it's not worth it in this world.

Why did the little baby become a tool for his parents' breakfast? Was it the corruption of morals, or was it the distortion of truth?

Yang Soong felt his teeth ache. Why do people always try to challenge the rules?

"Are they one year old? Have they grown their teeth?"

The young parents were very excited: "One year old, they have grown teeth. . . Brother Song, look, we have evidence. "

He actually carried a photo with him, and even a video with him.

Yang Soong underestimated them. He sighed and said, "It's fine. Did you give the five of them their numbers?"

The young parents felt like they were struck by lightning. "We were careless. We forgot. "

Yang Soong said regretfully, "Then we can only do it next time. "

Then he turned his head and instructed Shen Huaizhao, "Increase the rules of the store. During breakfast, do not entertain children who are not yet three years old. "

A one-year-old child who did not know how to run could not be treated as a tool by unscrupulous parents. This kind of thing could not happen.

The young parents' expressions cracked: "We don't have a future. "

Yang Soong comforted them kindly. "Yes, yes. We will have one in two years. "

The surrounding customers heaved a huge sigh of relief.

"Triplets!"

"Another three people are here to snatch the rice bowls. "

"They're so young, and their combat power is astonishing. "

"He suddenly wants to have a second child"

"Despicable!"

Yang Soong held the iron shelf and took out jars of soup. At the same time, he boiled rice powder from the big pot beside him. It was the mountain spring water and simple seasoning.

Shen Huaizhao and the others helped to serve the dishes.

"Lotus Root Rib Bone Soup! Why is this lotus root so fragrant? Take a bite. It is full of gravy, soft, sweet, and sweet. And this rib bone, it is separated from the flesh. It is so fresh. It is not hot at all. It is really amazing! "

" This is definitely the most delicious Red Jujube Black Chicken Soup that I have ever tasted in my life. "

"Dry this bowl of soybean pig belly soup!"

"Wife, drink slower, slow down. You absolutely can't finish it in one gulp. It's too wasteful. "

"No, after you finish drinking it, you will definitely snatch it from me!"

"Son, do you not like soup? Daddy will help you. "

"You have some face. You actually dare to snatch my son's soup. Son, Mommy will help you drink it. "

. . .

A small pot of soup was unbelievably delicious, but it only took five or six sips. This was indeed not enough.

However, this was the essence of the pot soup.

All the ingredients were gathered in this pot of soup.

Only then did the original flavor of the soup become irresistible.

"I really want to dry another 18 bowls!"

"You're dreaming. "

"It's impossible. "

Generally speaking, the food served for breakfast would not be served at other times.

Someone went to ask Yang Soong about it.

"Brother Song, this soup is very beautiful!"1

Yang Soong nodded, "Yes, I know. "

"Such a delicious soup, can you still drink it tomorrow morning?"

This was because under normal circumstances, the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion's breakfast would not be repeated.

"You still want to drink it?" Yang Soong asked back.

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