C1186 Brother Song Is Wise
"Thinking back on my mistake, And those tears and snot are all lies to me. Am I right? I knew it. How could bad people become better just by hanging? "
Yang Soong was in a good mood. He continued to slap Yang Soong's face with the soles of his shoes.
"Luckily, you didn't trick me with my Fiery Golden Eyes. Since you still don't know your wrongs, then you can only continue to hang on. "
"If you want to hang on, then hang on. Do you really think that I'm afraid of you!?" Wu Chuang was a hooligan. "When I get out, I'll kill you! And the whole family of the high-speed rail, I'll kill all of you!"
If this was in ancient times, they would be bandits and robbers.
"Originally, I woke you up because I wanted to let you go. "
Yang Soong was very regretful. Wu Chuang, who was cursing, was very regretful.
"I didn't expect you to like being hung. I can't go against your wishes, so you can hang on. "
"No, I don't want to be hung. Let me down!"
Yang Soong slowly returned to the ground and smiled at him, revealing his white teeth and an evil face.
"You lied to me. You didn't even want to let me go!" The high-speed rail pillar wanted to rush down and bite Yang Soong.
"You've become smarter. I was just purely lying to you. You actually fell for it. If you fell for it, then so be it. Why are you still angry when you were cheated?" Yang Soong asked righteously.
"Are you mad that you have been cheated by someone?"
"Then why did you lie to someone else?"
Wu Chuang was speechless.
To return the favor in the same way.
The pleasure of revenge was so great that it was about to explode.
Wu Chuang had been a bastard since he was young. It had been so many years, but this was the first time he had met Yang Soong. Such a person.
He couldn't beat him, he couldn't win with words, he couldn't lie to him. And being played around by Yang Soong.
"You are even more rogue than a hoodlum!"
"You flatter me. " Before Yang Soong left, he said again, "Continue sleeping. When it is time to eat later, I will come and call you. "
"Bastard. . . "
Yang Soong left.
He kept his promise and jumped into the spatial zone from time to time to greet Wu Chuang.
"Don't sleep anymore. Come and get some rain. Look at you, you're rotten. Take it all as a bath. Don't worry, I'll give you a warm rain next time. You won't catch a cold. "
"I'm quite interested in you, right? I can't bear to use a durian to hit you. This is the shell of pineapple. Aiyaya, what's wrong with that? Pineapple and durian look so similar! "
"Get up and eat! Hurry up and wake up!"
"These two days, it's either rain or the sun. It's too boring. Do you want to watch the snow?"
Therefore, Yang Soong arranged a hail for him.
Wu Chuang was tormented until his nerves were somewhat weak.
"Have you had enough fun? What exactly do you want?"
Yang Soong was still smiling brightly. "Of course I want you to be a good person. Don't you know that we humans are the spiritual beings of all living things? This is an evolution that has gone through hundreds of millions of years. From apes to humans, we have been working hard for so long. In order to prevent the efforts of our ancestors from being wasted, you have to work hard to be a good person. . . Don't disgrace our ancestors, understand? "
Wu Chuang could not understand at all. His confused eyes were red, and he was about to cry. "What the f * ck are you talking about?"
"It's nothing. You just want to continue with the transformation!"
Wu Chuang rolled his eyes and fainted.
"One crying, two playing, three hanging. This trick of yours is very cliché. "
Searching for delicacies every day and witnessing even more cooking methods, this was the proper business.
Going to the space every day to educate little hoodlum Wu, this was also the proper business.
Yang Soong was very busy.
Now, he had to go to the high-speed rail store almost every day.
Now there was another big chef in the food store, Yang Soong.
Every time Yang Soong ate a delicacy, he would run to the Iron Pillar Cuisine and cook it.
When a chef cooked, besides his own culinary skills, he couldn't leave his customers the most.
The customer's feedback was of paramount importance.
In the past, the customers of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion who wrote after-taste essays for Yang Soong.
They had shed tears of sympathy for them.
When they arrived at someone else's shop, Yang Soong did not want them to write compositions.
He asked the noble to write essays.
"This is the chicken rack and rice that I made today. Try it and give me some advice. "
"You actually dare to ask me to give suggestions? I am a third-year student who has eaten more than half of Shenyang, and a little more than half of the northeast. "
"Little brat, did you start eating in your previous life?" Yang Soong took out a delicate notebook and said, "Write it down. As long as your opinions are meaningful, I will let you choose a place to eat next time. You can order whatever you want. There are no restrictions. "
"We have agreed. Give me a high-five!"
It was a perfect fit.
Yang Soong had already tasted countless chicken racks and was deeply infatuated with Shen Yue's various chicken racks.
There were tin paper chicken racks, yellow chicken racks, roast chicken racks, smoked chicken racks, fried chicken racks, spicy fried chicken racks, braised chicken racks.
What Yang Soong was most interested in was the chicken rack to cover the rice. The Hundred Phoenix Pavilion itself had a roast chicken rack. He only needed to taste the chicken rack of each family to know how it was made.
Only this chicken rack to cover the rice, this was the first time Yang Soong had heard of it.
The chicken rack did not have that much meat, and it was not a bone that needed to be chewed.
It was the legendary chicken bone.
The meat was small, but it had a taste.
However, chicken racks had always been snacks and supplementary food. This was the first time someone had turned a chicken rack into a rice cover.0
Yang Soong was stunned when he saw it for the first time.
It was absolutely thick with oil and red sauce. The entire bowl of chicken rack was covered with a bright red color, which was not much inferior to the color of tomato sauce.
It was a bit sticky with curry cheese.
It did not smell that strong. Only after eating it did he realize that the taste was really good.
It was sweet and salty, refreshing and fragrant, and the sauce was rich. It was very suitable for cooking rice.
The chicken rack here was not meant to be eaten empty. Instead, it needed to be stirred by the customers themselves. The chicken rack and the sauce were fully integrated with the rice. Then, they could be eaten again.
The bones of the chicken rack were very soft. Usually, it would break after a few simple bites. The bones of the chicken rack in the rice rack were even softer. It could even be chewed and swallowed directly.
Eating bones at any time was the preference of carnivores.
Not to mention, chewing bones could also replenish calcium.
He raised his head to take a look. Sure enough, the customers in the restaurant all closed their eyes and chewed carefully with their mouths closed. From time to time, they could hear the creaking sound.
The bone fragrance, the meat fragrance, the sauce fragrance, and the rice fragrance all merged into a bowl. There was no need to spit out the bones. As long as he opened his mouth and ate with ease, it would be fine. It was efficient, efficient, and delicious. This was the essence of rice.
In the end, everyone ate it cleanly.
Yang Soong also did the same.
After eating the food he had never heard of before, Yang Soong was extremely excited. He almost went into the space on the street to practice his culinary skills.
"Host, calm down and be rational. Hold on!" The system stopped him in time.
Yang Soong ran back to the hotel and hung the sign "Do not disturb" on the door handle. He could not wait to enter the space.
He even scared Wu Chuang.
"You are here again! You're here again!"
This time, Yang Soong ignored him and rushed to the kitchen.
Even though it was his first time eating, Yang Soong knew that the chicken rack and rice needed to be marinated in advance and also braised.
All of this required time.
Fortunately, in his own space, he did not lack time, nor did he lack ingredients.
Yang Soong carefully patted the chicken rack three times in the kitchen before marinating it.
He had enough patience to cook.
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