1114: C1114 Find a Reason

C1114 Find a Reason

"I made fruit tea in the fridge with cake. Don't eat it alone. " Yang Soong said.

The one who opened the fridge was definitely Chen Ming. Meng Shijia followed him.

Fresh orange, orange, lemon, emerald green and jasmine white.

The moment people saw it, their eyes turned cold.

Meng Shihan used her slender jade-like hands to take the glass bottle and distributed drinks to everyone.

She absolutely could not let Chen Ming and Meng Shijia do this job.

Chen Ming would pour Meng Shihan a full cup. After all, this was Brother Song's fiancee.

Meng Shijia was able to get more than half a cup not only because he was Yang Soong's brother-in-law, but also because this fellow had a sweet mouth and called him Brother Xiao Ming.

Big brother Wen Jiu could also get more than half a cup, because Chen Ming and Wen Jiu could be considered old brothers.

Gu Bai Wen only had half a cup. Because Chen Ming was jealous.

As for the others, Chen Ming could pretend he didn't see them.

If Meng Shijia came to pour the water, he might blow the bottle and be beaten to death by Meng Shihan or Chen Ming.

Warm wine was a guest and was not suitable to do this kind of work.

Gu Baiwen was eating buns and drinking egg flower soup.

This was made by himself, so the taste was naturally incomparable to Yang Soong's.

Meng Shihan poured him half a cup.

She poured half a cup for everyone present, and the last one that was full was for Yang Soong.

The group of single dogs at the scene received a critical hit.

Yang Song quietly drank his drink and shared the cake with Meng Shihan.

It was the legendary couple cake eating method. Feed me a bite. I'll feed you a mouthful.

All the dogs in the world are dead.

The incomer was a guest. Zhang Xiaoyang also got half a cup of fruit tea. He chased after Gu Baixiang and was thirsty.

A refreshing and sweet drink entered his throat. The sweetness of the orange, the fragrance and sourness of the perfume lemon, and the sweetness of the jasmine flower swirled around the tip of his tongue.

Many people made fruit tea. There would always be a kind of acidic taste. It was not that easy to mix tea and fruit together.

Often, a large amount of sugar was needed to be used to suppress it.

The fruit tea that Yang Soong made did not have this problem at all.

"It's very smooth. "

"Take a deep breath to get rid of the smoke and smoke. When it enters your mouth, make the sound of ice and snow. "

"It's really too good to drink!"

Zhang Xiaoyang held the empty cup tightly and asked the classic question of all the customers of Hundred Phoenix Pavilion.

"Why is there no more?"

He seemed to have only taken a sip.

Zhang Xiaoyang could not help but look at Yang Soong. "Can I have another cup?"

Two cups was fine too.

Yang Soong did not have a good impression of this guy who interrupted him from enjoying his girlfriend's love.

"No. "

All the food and drinks in Hundred Phoenix Pavilion were limited, not to mention that it was free.

How much did this kid want to drink?

"Kid, do you believe me? Brother Song's culinary skills are really very good. " Gu Baiwen admired Yang Soong even more.

"Brother Song, you're good at red and white cases. I didn't expect you to make fruit tea so well!"

It was simply the all-powerful Brother Song.

He loved Brother Song more and more.

The proud genius Gu Baiwei had never truly admired that chef since he was young.

"That's it? I can also cook. I can even cook better than you!"

"What kind of garbage is this? How dare you dirty my eyes and tarnish my taste?"

"Hmph, what's so great about secret dishes? I'll go back and study it, and I'll be able to cook it too!"

"Although your cuisine is better than mine, my cooking is still better than yours, and you're still trash!"

"Hehe, what's the use of only stewing soup? Why don't you compete with me?"

"What's the use of good seasoning? The knife is trash, like a dog eating. "

"What's the use of good knife skills? Where's your fire?"

"It's not even as good as mine!"

……

Gu Baiwen might not be able to be ahead of other chefs in every aspect of cooking, but his overall strength was cool and he could compete with others.

No one could really subdue him.

As a result, Gu Baiwen had the feeling that he was seeking defeat alone at such a young age.

So lonely!

Until he met Yang Soong.

At first, he was unconvinced, but then he was subdued step by step, and was subdued by Yang Soong.

He thought that he had witnessed Yang Soong's true ability, but he never thought that Yang Soong's excellence was like a bottomless pit.

You think he's on the third floor? That's the top floor.

Unexpectedly, he was on the fifth floor.

There's a building upstairs.

As expected, ordinary people like them didn't understand the real big shots.

"Just because you know how to make fruit tea doesn't mean that you know how to cook. " Zhang Xiaoyang didn't know how to be a human anymore.

"Furthermore, this fruit tea was prepared in advance. No one saw that it was Yang Soong who made it. " He analyzed in a strange way.

"It doesn't mean that you only know how to make meat buns for fans. "

"If you add meat to a frozen bun, you'll be in hell. Not to mention, you can even match it with your fans. It's simply darkness in the darkness, death in the midst of death. " Zhang Xiaoyang thought that his analysis was very reasonable, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became.

Chen Ming was the first to stand out and support Yang Soong. "Brother Song made three different kinds of fish meat buns. Among them, the frozen fish meat buns are the most stunning. We have all eaten them. "

"That's right. My Big Tree never lies. " Meng Shihan would never allow anyone to splash dirty water on her man.

As she spoke, she looked at Zhang Xiaoyang with an unfriendly gaze, This man, I can send him flying with one kick, at least five meters away.

Meng Shijia raised his right hand. "You can question me, but you can't question my brother-in-law. "

Wen Jiu also said, "Don't speak nonsense, it's easy to get beaten up. "

Boss Wen and Second Brother:

"Big brother, how much is in your pocket? You deserve a beating? "

"Money can be as much as you want. You can't lose face. "

The two of them abandoned evil and followed good in such a short period of time?

Zhang Xiaoyang did not care at all. "This shows one more fact!"

He took a step forward with one leg and stretched out both hands, as if he was holding all of them in his arms. "This also means that all of you are a bunch of helpers!"

Shock, it was truly shock. He counted to three to calm himself down, which was also shock.

Meng Shihan moved her ankle. Chen Ming was looking for a rolling pin. Meng Shijia had already taken out a broom, warm wine, and even Gu Baixiang were looking for a guy.

It was time to have a fight.

They were a group of people who wanted to fight Zhang Xiaoyang alone.

This guy really didn't get beaten up properly when he was young. When he grew up, he didn't know how to be a person.

Even the social animals were stronger than him.

The child wasn't sensible. Maybe his parents deserved a beating.

If an adult was not sensible, then it was time to take a beating.

Yang Soong stopped them. "Calm down, calm down, rational and rational. Impulse is the devil. "

"Brother Song, let us go. If this guy doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't understand human nature. " Chen Ming found the rolling pin.

"Darling, take a rest. Leave this kind of trash to us. Beat him up and then kick him away. Otherwise, he won't know much. " Meng Shihan had already started to stretch her neck. She was preparing to unleash her ultimate move.

Zhang Xiaoyang held the bowl and ate. He put down the bowl and cursed at the bastard. He really did not know that the human world was worth it and that the human world was worth it.

There were too many people who wanted to fight. Yang Soong was afraid that no one would be able to stop him, so he could only advise Zhang Xiaoyang: "Run!"2

If he did not run, he would not be able to pull back.

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