Chapter 976

Yang Song was satisfied: "I also have a ubiquitous single apartment, but it's a pity that I didn't bring my kitchen knife."

Whoosh, a black kitchen knife appeared in the space, with a cold flash.

It's Yang Song's knife.

"System, what's going on?" Yang Song was surprised, "can I summon magic?"

"Unfortunately, you won't." Today's systems don't like to talk to people. "In this space, the host can summon cooking related items at will. They can be transferred in and out at will, and can only appear on the spot."

"In addition, the full name of this space is the exclusive carrying space of Yang Song, the king of reserve Kitchen God."

Yang Song: "I don't want to make complaints about it, but what is the name of that silly roe? Why is it so long? Is there no word limit?"

"From this system."

Yang Song: "it's really a silly roe deer."

"If the host does not want it, the system can recover it."

Yang Song's knife scratched several sharp lights in the space: try it.

"I'm kidding. This space is already owned by the host and is valid forever." The system can't always learn to be honest.

"What else?" Yang Song saw the plaque on the door of the space, which was really printed with "Yang Song's exclusive carrying space, the king of reserve Kitchen God".

Who has written so many words on the plaque since ancient times?

"That's just the name of the appearance. The space is your space. What's your name, you decide."

"That's right." Yang Song waved his pen: Kitchen God Wang Zhongwang, Lord Yang Song is here.

He changed the plaque. It's time to get a monument and put it at the door.

System:

It's shameless.

Yang Song thought for a while and added: don't you kneel down quickly?

System: hehe, human man.

Yang Song added another sentence: intruders fall haw.

System: little harm, extremely insulting.

Yang Song said, "my space, I'm in charge."

After playing for a while, the capital arrived.

A car followed Yang Song and them to Dexing restaurant.

When he got to the place, Chen Ming got off, opened the door for Yang song first, smiled and asked him to get off.

Yang Song rolled his eyes at him: "while playing, I can open the door myself."

If it's someone else, Yang Song has a spectrum. Chen Ming is his brother.

Yang Song asked Chen Ming to get out of the way, held the door and put Meng Shihan next. He was worried about Shen Huaizhao: "can you come down by yourself? Is your leg OK?"

"I can. I've been fine for a long time." Shen Huaizhao said with a smile. "Brother song, you made me sheep's head soup. The effect is very good. I feel no pain in my ankle the first time I drink it. After three times, I can walk down the ground. Now I'm walking fast."

"That's good." Yang Song has long found that the ingredients provided by the system have excellent therapeutic effect. After his cooking, the curative effect is better.

The four were led into the hall by the welcoming lady in cheongsam, and another beautiful woman in Tang Palace clothes led the way.

"Hello, four guests. I'm Chunfeng. I'll serve you next. Please follow me to the private room on the third floor."

The restaurant is full of private rooms, and the hall on the first floor is full of waiting guests.

Their private rooms are limited and there are many people in line.

Seeing Yang Song and his party entering the door, there was no need to queue up, and the beautiful little sister served in person.

"What's the matter? Why don't they line up? We came first!"

"Do you accept tips? Money is great? I'll give you money, too?"

"It looks like two poor losers. Maybe they came to apply for a waiter."

"I don't care. Let those two little white faces come and line up."

There were a lot of people in line. If someone made trouble, naturally someone would make a fuss. The two with black sunglasses took the lead.

There are black sunglasses in the room. I don't know whether to pretend to be forced or blind.

When Chen Minggang was about to get angry, Yang Song glanced at him.

"Shut them up. We're here for dinner, not Tim."

"Yes, guest, please rest assured."

With a warm spring breeze smile, the spring breeze said: "Ladies and gentlemen, our Dexing restaurant adopts the membership system. The hall on the first floor is the waiting area, and the second floor is the ordinary box. One star members can queue up to enter by paying 100000 yuan of membership fee, and two star members can enjoy the reservation service by paying one million yuan of membership fee. There is no need to queue up. If there are guests who don't want to queue up, they just need to pay the membership fee according to the rules."

The cheering people were silent for an instant.

Banknote ability is also a kind of ability.

After entering the private room, Chen Ming asks Yang Song for credit: "brother song, how's it going? Please eat this, brother. Is it interesting enough?"

There is a description of the dishes on the menu.

This store selects Tan sheep from Ningxia, and transports live sheep to the store every week for eating and slaughtering.

Soon, a chef with a big waist, who called himself master Zhou, came in wearing a T-shirt and a towel on his shoulder.

There are two guys in the back who send up a lamb leg, fresh raw lamb leg.

"Spicy food or spiced food, tender food or burnt food, we can all do it. We can slice it on site, eat it on site, and eat it with Yuye spring wine. This wine is the best match for mutton."

This week, master Zhou has the real ability to hold a large kitchen knife and make a few knives along the muscle texture of mutton legs.

The lamb leg is split in two.

"According to your orders, make spiced food on the left, you eat tender, spicy food on the right, and you eat burnt incense."

His movements are steady and fast enough.

The lamb leg was sliced very neatly, but after five minutes, the meat was roasted on an iron plate.

An iron plate was made in the middle of the dining table, and the heat was controlled skillfully.

The fire in the first half was stronger. Master Zhou distributed the first baked to several people.

He habitually wants to give the meat to Chen Ming first. Chen Ming wears the most expensive among several people.

Respect clothes first, then people.

Chen Ming is not happy: "to the people on the throne, today I invite my brother song."

Master Zhou was stunned. He quickly reacted and sent the meat to Yang Song. He was still muttering: brother song wears too simple. Why can he be accompanied by people who are obviously rich young masters next to him?

Of course, Yang Song knows master Zhou's psychology. He has met too many times. He is used to it. On the contrary, he enjoys it. Anyway, he just likes to wear simple clothes.

The meat quality of Tan sheep in Ningxia is really good. Master Zhou can bake it. The meat is crisp and fragrant.

Yang Song and Chen Ming are not full.

Chen Ming, Meng Shihan and Shen Huaizhao were half full: "enough, I don't want to eat."

Yang Song was not even half full. He ate three bites: "take a rest."

Wu eating mutton in Dexing food club has always been a hot spot. The atmosphere of people coming to dinner is very hot.

The four people who came here today didn't eat hot at all. They were so gentle that they didn't even show the expression of "it's delicious and delicious. It's worthy of a table of 50000 yuan to eat mutton".

Master Zhou went back to the lounge and the whole person wondered.

Other chefs:

"Eh, Lao Zhou, why did you come back so soon?"

"It's impossible to roast the mutton in such a short time?"

"You can't roast the meat and let the guests drive you back?"

Master Zhou: "let your grandmother fart. I'll roast the meat? The guests here today are so wrong."

Lao Zhou continued to mutter in his heart: especially the young man who sat on the throne and dressed simply and honestly. He ate the roast mutton I made, not only didn't feel delicious, but even frowned. Why?