C1285 A Storyteller's Praise
0Yang Soong's story was sung by a storyteller, but he still didn't know.
The news travelled back to Luocheng within a few breaths, and reached the Yang family army and the other foodies.
"Brother Song cooked ten types of hotpot in Shen Yang City in one go. We didn't eat any of them, and only watched a video?"
"There's also a 32-hour live broadcast provided by the television station. You can watch it when you have time."
"Ten types, ten types!"
"In the past, it was harder for us to eat Brother Song's hotpot than during the New Year. We can't even eat it once a year. At most, we can only eat two pots at a time. Now, it's great. There are actually ten pots at a time. We can't see and eat them."
"And those unlimited ingredients, we really have everything we need."
"This is the first time I saw someone use a car to pull seafood to cook a hotpot."
"Look at how hot and hot that red oil hotpot is. It makes one's blood boil?"
"Look at how salivating that milky-white bone soup is!"
This time, everyone did not need to sleep to cry. Even if they woke up, they would still cry.
"It seems like singing is a painful comprehension!"
"Why isn't Brother Song back yet?"
"You should ask where Brother Song went!"
Yang Soong had already left Shen Yang. No one knew where he had gone.
They couldn't even pretend to meet him by accident.
"What if you want to eat hotpot?"
"I'll go home early tonight, sleep early, and sleep with everything in my dreams."
Some people said that the people of Luocheng could not eat hotpot. Half of the city felt sad.
Early the next morning, the Chen's Group announced:
"Great news! Brother Song has prepared the seasoning for all of us! "
Just like the frozen buns, the first batch of hot pot seasoning was quickly set up in the supermarket.
Because to ensure the taste, it was impossible to add all ten flavors.
Eight types were served: Spicy Spicy Red Oil, fungus Soup Chicken, fan Fried Rice Soup, green Pepper Spicy Soup, ultimate Seafood, boar Bone Chicken Soup, and Clear Oil Hotpot.
At first, some people thought it was fake news, until they saw Yang Soong's letter that Chen Ming forwarded.
"I didn't forget everyone. I didn't make it on the spot and preserved 80% of the taste. Forgive me, but I will come personally when I return."
That sentence of 'wait for me to return' touched everyone.
"Brother Song will come back, he will come back, hahaha..."
"Quickly go and buy hotpot ingredients!"
"If you go late, you won't be able to buy it!"
"Everyone can only buy two packs at a time. Charge!"
"Fortunately, I persist in running in the morning and never slacken. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be able to outrun you!"
"I'm the first, I'm the first, I'm the first!"
"Hubby, hubby, I got the red oil and fungus soup. Let's eat hotpot tonight and go to the vegetable market after work to buy vegetables."
"Buy more beef and mutton, as well as meatballs. You have to buy fish balls, lion heads, bamboo shoots, fat intestines and squid, shrimp and egg dumplings, streaky pork, seaweed, and bean curd skin. Remember, you have to buy cicadas and spinach with vegetables. Buy more golden needle mushrooms and tea tree mushrooms, especially tripes! Buy more!"
"I can't wait to get off work. I'll order some vegetables online."
"I have a feeling that everyone in Luocheng will be eating hotpot tonight."
"Don't forget to buy stewed noodles!"
"Spread powder, potato powder, devil potato powder!"
"Eating hotpot can't be without watermelons!"
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Most people who liked hotpot had heard of it before. This saying: Nothing can't be solved with just one hot pot. If there is, then two!
Hotpot has long been the main way for modern humans to interact with each other.
"Director Chen, the eight kinds of hot pot base ingredients have been snatched away from the world. A hundred thousand bags of hot pot base ingredients, less than two hours, all gone."
Chen Ming was very satisfied. "Brother Song must be very happy."
"Yes, everyone likes to eat Yang Soong's delicious food, even if it's only a semi-finished product."
All chefs would probably be very happy when they saw their work was liked by customers.
Chen Ming smiled and didn't say anything.
Yang Soong had spent a lot of money to treat so many people to a meal in Shen Yang.
Yang Soong, who had once been poor, valued money very much.
People who were poor would feel insecure if they did not have money.
Although Yang Soong was not poor, he did not have much money. He was not safe enough either.
One hundred thousand bags of hot pot seasoning, and even the cheapest hot pot with oil would cost two hundred and ninety-nine a bag. The most expensive beef oil and pork bone chicken cost four digits.
After selling all of them, the money spent was finally earned back.
Only then would Yang Soong be happy.
"Tell the company not to rush the work. The ingredients and spices must be the best. Each procedure must be monitored by three different teams. There must not be a single problem. This is Brother Song's signboard.
Who dares to tarnish Brother Song's reputation? I, Chen Ming, will smear Brother Song's reputation."
Chen Ming smiled as he spoke. No one would think that he was joking.
Yang Soong did not have the chance to know that his money had increased again.
After he finished cooking the hotpot, he went back to the hotel and checked out. He found a quiet place and went into the space to sleep.
He had been busy for thirty-two hours. He was too tired and had to recover his strength in the space.
Otherwise, it would not be good to suffer from exhaustion.
Yang Soong cherished his own health. He couldn't possibly work so hard to become Master Chef's king and die in less than a year. How sad would that be?
At any time, life was the most important.
Yang Soong didn't know how long he had slept for. When he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were dark.
"Light up the lights. Little girl, give me some food. It would be best if there is millet congee. The side dishes are lighter and a glass of milk will be served."
"Two beautiful masseuses."
The lights did not light up as usual and the little girl also did not appear.
"Wu Chuang?"
"Music! Dance!"
There was still nothing around. It was pitch black.
Something was not right.
"System, come out and explain to me what's going on?"
"Hello, host. The thing is, your level is already high enough and you can accept a more heroic test ahead of time. This is the new cultivation world, the alternate world that you earthlings talked about. You've transmigrated!"
Yang Soong:... ""
God damn it, transmigration.
"In another world, host, you cannot enter the space again, but through cultivation, you can open the space again and use it as a storage cabinet to store items."
"That's right, the other world is one point zero, officially opening. Host, please complete the test!"
The dark world was suddenly filled with light.
Yang Soong closed his eyes in discomfort. When he opened his eyes again, everything around him had changed.
This was a village, an ancient village.
Yang Soong's clothes also changed into a patch of coarse cloth that was short and brown.
Short brown, narrow sleeves, and narrow clothes made it convenient for him to work.
He was a typical village person from the ancient times, and he was even a poor person.
"Why are you in a daze, Yang Soong? It's time to eat. If you don't go now, you will have to starve! " Li Erdan looked a little silly. He looked like a fool when he smiled.
"Erdan, why do you care about him? He's a foreigner to begin with. Isn't it good that he doesn't want to starve to death?"
"One less, and we can have another bite."
"D * mn, I haven't eaten my fill in three years!"
"The harvest this fall is good, the village chief will definitely let us all eat our fill once."
"Right, I have to eat more this time!"
"Everyone wants to eat more, how can it be that easy? When the time comes, you will get to eat more, eat more, chew carefully, eat a mouthful of steamed buns, then drink a mouthful of vegetable porridge, and finally drink a bowl of sweet water. I'm definitely full. "1
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