1197: C1197 Be Obedient When You Eat

C1197 Be Obedient When You Eat

The students suffering from gastroenteritis, the students who haven't been beaten up by society, the sound of swallowing is very clear, Every cell in their bodies was shouting, "Want to eat!"

They had heard more than half of the ingredients that Yang Soong had reported. They were all extremely delicious ingredients that had been recorded in ancient books.

Having been enslaved by instant noodles, they wanted to eat as much as they could.

Their eyes were filled with desire as they looked at Yang Soong.

"You can eat it even if you want to. " Yang Soong pointed at the stir-fried vegetables on the table. "Finish these and raise your body. In the future, those dishes will have your share. If you can't finish them, you can watch others eat those dishes. "

"Can't we let other people buy them for us?"

Yang Soong gave him an innocent look and said, "I only accept hall food here. It is not allowed to be brought outside. It will affect the taste of the food. "

The food made from such precious ingredients had to be packaged and eaten. It would take at least 20 minutes.

How could this be possible?

The food had to be eaten while it was hot.

The students were getting restless.

"After we finish this tasteless stir-fried chicken, we can eat roasted chicken tomorrow?"

"Not tomorrow. You have to control your diet properly. After a week, your digestive system will recover. When the time comes, you can eat anything. Right now, you can't eat anything. Even if you do, your stomach will cause a ruckus at night. " Yang Soong said.

"The dishes I make meet the basic requirements of the food, and that is the most delicious request. "

This was what Master Chef wanted as the king of Master Chef.

"What is the basic requirement of food?" The students did not expect that there would be someone who loved the book bag more than them.

"It's just that you need to eat to your heart's content and eat well. Food is the replenishment of the human body's energy, not the burden or even damage to the body. "

On this basis, one would need to consider the taste.

Situ Qing and Situ Ran quietly squeezed to the front: "Actually, the two of us have some problems with our stomachs recently. We weren't full just now, so why don't we help our senior brothers taste these dishes first?"

Others might not understand Yang Soong's dishes, but it was impossible for the Situ brothers to not know the situation.

The heart of a thief was obvious.

"Little Qing and Little Ran, can the two of you really eat these stir-fried dishes?"

"In the past few days, our senior brothers have been taking care of us. Even if we can't eat it, we will help our senior brothers eat it. If we eat more, you can eat less. "

These words were truly sincere.

The students who had been tortured by gastroenteritis to the point where they could not eat much were extremely touched: "Thank you, Little Blue. If you need any help in the future, just say it!"

Apprentice Qing Si and Situ Ran had already happily picked up their bowls.

Yang Soong:. . . ""

As expected of a veteran foodie of the Hundred Phoenix Pavilion. He was able to do such a thing just by freeloading.

Yang Soong felt that he had underestimated them in the past.

Starting from eating the mustard blue. The long stick had dark green vegetables with leaves. The leaves were crisp and tender, and the leaves were soft and tender. When he ate them, they would creak. The refreshing and tender vegetable juice made him feel as if he was in the Jiangnan paddy field.

The spring wind was green and the Jiangnan shore was green. The bright moon would return the favor to the king today.

This was the taste of childhood, the taste of home.

Which child had not been taught by their parents and elders in their childhood? "Eat more vegetables, grow taller, and treat your health well. "

It was a common saying among the elderly.

When they grew up, everyone became homeless people. No one talked about eating more vegetables, so they accidentally ate too many instant noodles.

They had never heard of gastroenteritis before, but now they were used to it.

"Why is this plate of mustard so delicious?"

"Brother, you haven't eaten lotus slices yet, but the lotus slices cooked by Brother Song are the real delicacy. Eating this lotus slice reminds me of the clear wave of the white palm. I feel like I am the big white goose in the lotus pond, the goose goose!"

"Mushroom and bamboo shoots remind me of the forest after the rain. It's so fresh!"

"Don't fight with me for wood ears. I want bamboo shoot slices!"

……

A table full of dishes, just two brothers, and they actually fought over it.

The seniors who were still watching were dumbfounded:

"Why do I feel that they seem to be eating happily?"

"I'm not forcing them at all. "

"That dish also seems to be very delicious. Do we want to try it?"

They also joined the camp.

"F * ck! These mushrooms are delicious!"

"Is this a carrot? Why is it so fragrant?"

"I wronged the vegetables. I never thought the vegetables could be so delicious!"

A few minutes ago, they were disgusted by the stir-fried vegetables. Now, it was so fragrant.

Seven or eight adults who looked like students could not stop eating.

Yang Soong said, "Drink the porridge and eat the vegetables. "

He finally opened the lid of the porridge.

The rich fragrance of the herbal medicine, the sweet fragrance of pumpkins, and the unique fragrance of rice mixed in the air and crazily attacked everyone's stomach.

"This porridge makes me want to disarm myself and surrender. Kneel in front of it and cheer for it. "

Yang Soong used the biggest rice bucket in the shop to cook the porridge.

He gave everyone a bowl of porridge. Everyone did not need any side dishes. They just enjoyed eating the porridge in an empty mouth.

The mountain medicine stewed was very sticky and smooth. It was still broken, like mountain medicine and jelly.

The pumpkins were easier to cook. Yang Soong specially cut a large piece. Every piece of pumpkins seemed to have honey juice and honey. The texture was very tender and smooth. It slid along the mouth into the esophagus and didn't need to be chewed at all.

Even the rice was sweet. Even if he did not eat pumpkins, every mouthful of rice porridge carried a sweetness that could not be ignored.0

"I didn't put sugar in. This sweetness is very natural. With every mouthful, I feel that my stomach is deeply comforted. I don't hate food anymore. I want another bowl. "

Yang Soong said, "No, your gastroenteritis is too serious. You must have not eaten well for several days. Don't suddenly eat so much. You must take it step by step. "

As he spoke, he added another bowl for himself.

Recently, he had eaten too much meat. It was quite good to drink some porridge.

"That's not right, Chef. Didn't you say that we should drink the porridge?"

"Isn't that right?"

" Isn't the porridge cooked with rice and water? "

"That's rice porridge. " Yang Soong explained. "The so-called porridge is fresh porridge. Drinking it is good for the stomach and nourishing the body. "

"Don't tell me you think this porridge is not good enough for fresh porridge?"

The group of people shook their heads.

"Or do you think it's not good to drink?"

The group of people even began to shake their shoulders.

"Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking it?"

"Not at all. Every grain of rice in this porridge represents an advantage. It's simply too delicious. Brother Song, how did you do it? Why is it so delicious? This porridge is golden and has a noble color. It can be called the White Jade Golden Porridge. "

The White Jade Golden Porridge, the Egg Fried Rice emitting a golden luster, chuckled.

Yang Soong said, "It's alright to watch your blood boil. Don't really believe it. Everyone was the flower of our motherland yesterday. Today, we are all the pillars of our motherland. I'm proud of you all. Have a good meal!"

"Thank you, Brother Song. "

Everyone was extremely touched. It had been a long time since they had been praised so frankly and honestly since they had grown up.

Moreover, Brother Song cared about their bodies.

"But why are we called Brother Song?"

"I don't know. I followed you. "

"I'm following you. "

"Who started it?" Si Quan and Situ Qing took the initiative to ask the person beside them: "Was it you?"

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