Chapter 975

Chen Ming waits at the airport first. Yang song goes home to pick up Meng Shihan and Shen Huaizhao.

He called Meng Shihan several times in the car, but Meng Shihan didn't answer.

I can't help but go upstairs.

The door of the room is open. Is it a thief? Meng Shihan's bedroom was really rustling.

Yang Song deliberately took a light step, held the fruit knife, suddenly opened the door and rushed in.

Before entering the door, he thought of everything, but he didn't expect to see such a picture.

Meng Shihan was wearing a sky blue stewardess uniform, with long legs folded, leaned on the bed, and looked at him with eyes like silk.

"Does it look good?"

Yang Song was speechless and couldn't help touching his nose: Fortunately, he didn't have nosebleed.

"Welcome to this flight, sir. It's our honor to be selected by you to spend the journey together." Meng Shihan's lip opening and closing room of cherry powder reminds Yang Song of jelly. It's soft and smooth, and people want to suck it into their mouth.

Meng Shihan stretched out his arms and raised his jade hand slightly to look like an orchid. This action makes her coat a little tight.

"Boarding?" Enchanting waist slightly straightened, knelt up, Meng Shihan took Yang Song's hands and kissed them.

"Well, where did you get the clothes?" Yang song feels a little thirsty.

She took his hand and put it on her shoulder: "isn't it beautiful?"

How can it not look good? Is there a better uniform than the stewardess uniform in the world?

Yang Song hehe: "well, Chen Ming is waiting."

Meng Shihan hugged his waist and rolled into bed: "it's still early. Don't you experience it?"

Yang Song's conditioned reflex wanted to step back. Meng Shihan raised his long leg, hooked in and pressed the man on the bed.

She seemed to be riding a horse, high above, holding Yang Song. She didn't know where she got a small whip and threw a beautiful whip in the air.

"What are you hiding from? I'm not beautiful enough?"

Meng Shihan couldn't understand Yang Song's point. They were both unmarried couples. He always hid what he did, just didn't let her eat it.

Meng Shihan also makes Yang song Wonder: what is she doing? Aren't you still mad at me? Why did this happen all of a sudden?

"If you don't give me an explanation today, you're not allowed to go there!" Meng Shihan was a little angry.

Yang Song in a dilemma: "we're not married yet -"

"Because of this?" Meng Shihan instinctively doesn't believe it, and thinks that the other party is Yang Song. This man likes to talk about rules most. It seems not strange, even normal.

"Well, it's only the wedding night." Yang song now wants to strangle the system.

"Warning, the host will have to explore hard on the road of the king of Kitchen God. Beauty is also one of the temptations. Please take the initiative to overcome it."

"According to the detection of this system, Meng Shihan does not have the woman to become the king of Kitchen God. Her qualification is unqualified. The host asks you to overcome, please overcome, overcome, serve..."

Yang Song: I have a sentence of grass and mud.

"When shall we get married?" After Meng Shihan asked, he found that he proposed first.

Yang Song: "a man should propose, Xiao Han, do you know?"

"What?" As long as Yang song talks to her solemnly, Meng Shihan can't help but be confused. This is the so-called color makes wisdom faint.

Yang Song quietly moved his body: "you are very beautiful."

"Yes." Love words are always good.

Yang Song added, "you are also very cute."

"You go on." Meng Shihan's eyes were blurred.

Finally, Yang Song held her face and said, "I like you."

"Well, me too." Meng Shihan was particularly moved.

"Then change your clothes and let's eat mutton together?"

"OK, I'll listen to you."

Yang Song nodded with satisfaction, exited the room, ran to the bathroom for a combat bath for the first time, changed his clothes from inside to outside, waited in the living room for five minutes, and waited until Meng Shihan, who was wearing his usual clothes.

The little couple went downstairs together and got into the elevator. Yang songcai thought, "I forgot to call Huaizhao."

Shen Huaizhao's legs are almost ready.

"Xiao Shen has been waiting for us at the airport."

"Why did she leave first?"

Meng Shihan raised her hand and kneaded the soft meat on Yang Song's waist. She still couldn't knead it. She was angry and kneaded a few times, but she still couldn't knead it.

Yang Song smiled, took her hand and put it on her small arm: "come here."

She makes trouble without reason. He is still used to it, and Meng Shihan's anger can't rise.

Why did Shen Huaizhao take the bus first?

Of course, it's Meng Shihan's plan. She plans to seduce Yang Song. Of course, it's the most suitable world for two.

Chen Ming received Shen Huaizhao first and wondered, "why did you come first?"

Shen Huaizhao blushed: "brother song and sister Han have something."

"Oh, I see." Chen Mingdao.

"What do you know?" Shen Huaizhao was startled: "I didn't say anything."

Chen Ming smiled like a fox who stole a chicken: "why didn't you say it? You clearly said everything."

"I..."

At this time, Yang Song helped Shen Menghan board the plane with one hand and patted Chen Ming on the head with the other: "don't bully Huai Zhao. She's still a little girl."

In his heart, Yang Song has always regarded Shen Huaizhao as his little sister.

Sister control, everywhere.

Chen Ming leaned over and asked, "brother song, is your virginity still there? It's a little faster."

Yang Song: "fuck off!"

When the plane took off, people were infinitely close to the blue sky and white clouds. Yang Song was a little crazy at this moment.

The vision of the private plane is much better than that of the passenger plane. Yang Song is almost wrapped in blue, and the clouds like white lotus in the distance seem to be within reach.

At this moment, Yang song suddenly wanted to cook.

Instead of cooking the dishes he would have cooked, there are many dishes he just ate but didn't get a systematic recipe.

Braised mutton, lotus leaf elbow, squid egg soup, dry boiled cloud silk, hibiscus egg soup, smoked salmon, birds and Phoenix, etc.

He thought of the taste of those dishes and would cook them.

It seems that you can learn without a teacher, but it doesn't seem to be.

Yang Song's taste is brilliant. As long as he tastes it, he will know the advantages and disadvantages of this dish, even the ingredients. Now Yang Song thinks of a dish, knows the taste, and knows the cooking of this dish.

He can cook a dish as long as he has tasted it.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. Take the initiative to touch the threshold of the kitchen god - taste and know."

"The progress of the host has surprised the system. Please continue your efforts to become the king of Kitchen God as soon as possible."

"The host is the person who has made the fastest progress in the system for thousands of years. The system really doesn't read you wrong."

"Because the host knows it by taking the initiative to taste it, the system sends a super gift bag to carry space. Does the host receive a reward?"

Space is too windy.

Yang Song chose to receive it without hesitation.

"Ding, the reward has been distributed. Please check it."

"Check." A small house immediately appeared in Yang Song's consciousness.

"The built-in space of the host is 40 meters long, 10 meters wide and 2 meters high. It covers an area of 40 square meters and has a volume of 80 cubic meters. It has good ventilation and can have up to six hours of sunshine every day. The host can control it independently according to its wishes."

"This space can only be presented in the host's consciousness. The host can store items according to his mind. Items can only be dead objects without signs of life, such as kitchen utensils such as kitchen knives, or fruits, vegetables and melons."