Looking at Yang Song's figure, Li Ke couldn't help reciting a poem: ah, brother song, your back is so great, just like the coastline standing at the end of the sky forever.

Meng Shijia: "why do my eyes often contain tears? Because I love brother song deeply."

He was successfully punched by Meng Shihan.

"Come on, brother song, you can serve soup anytime. I'm ready." Li qingti's coquettish operation is that he has prepared a stack of proclamations and polished the ink. Even his brush is not simple.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are really taken with you.

Be ready to write small compositions at any time.

Rick was dissatisfied: "why didn't you tell me when you prepared these?"

Turning his head, he made a wish to Yang Song: "brother song, don't worry, I'll bring the keyboard next time, my hand speed hum! I'll write as much as I write in the college entrance examination composition."

Yang Song didn't respond. Li qingti immediately sneered: "ha ha, you fight with a novelist and teach you to be a man in minutes."

"Are we not as good as you in writing novels? I can reach 309 words per minute. All present are my brothers!"

"Faster than my hand, I can make everyone call me dad!"

"Grandson likes to brag."

The two of them were about to fight.

Chen Ming and Shen Huaizhao are anxious to pull people, and Yang Song is very calm: "fighting in Baifeng Pavilion will be blacklisted, at least three years, and quarreling will not work."

Li Ke holding Li qingti's collar: "look, you're in a hurry to go out? The collar hasn't been leveled."

Li qingti arranges Li Ke's hair: "this hairstyle is beautiful. The young man is really handsome!"

Yang Song said happily, "that's right. It's terrible to have no girlfriend. There are no good friends for dinner. Isn't that worse?"

"Brother song, are you comforting us?"

"Yes, isn't it very moving?" Yang Song said this by holding Meng Shihan's hand.

Li Ke and Li qingti couldn't help twitching their muscles: we don't feel comforted. You're obviously showing off and scattering dog food.

"Not touched? Am I not good at comforting people?" Yang Song has some doubts.

"No, we are very moved!" Rick is firm.

"Yes, brother song, I didn't expect that you are not only unique in cooking, but also outstanding in comforting people." Li qingti added: "there are many poor people in the world. They all need your encouragement. Brother song, every word you say is like the spring breeze in April, warm and beautiful."

"So, please stick to it. A word of comfort is more effective than three thousand words."

Yang Song didn't believe it: "really?"

"Really!" Li Ke and Li qingti affirmed.

"Why don't I trust you so much?"

"Brother song, be confident. Think about your cooking, the daily turnover of Baifeng Pavilion, and the happy and beautiful days in the future. You are simply the son of luck. With your comfort bonus, you can definitely make people bite their teeth and survive the darkness before dawn."

Life is not the worst, only worse.

I hope the people comforted by brother song can be moved to tears in the future.

"In that case, I'll try."

Chen Ming and others are full of expressions that they can't bear to see again.

"Brother song, you don't have to comfort us in the future."

"Why?"

"We are never depressed or disappointed. We can eat the dishes you cook every day. We have no regrets in life and don't need comfort at all."

"That makes sense."

Yang Song turned the fire off and suddenly felt that there was a murderous spirit behind him.

He immediately turned around and saw that the people who had been drinking and having fun the previous second were holding the dishes and chopsticks together, like tight arrows, ready to go.

They became strangers to each other.

"What are you doing?" Yang song came back and sat down opposite them.

The crowd is still nervous.

Chen Ming is the smartest: "brother song, why don't I help you bring the soup pot?"

Shen Huaizhao immediately said, "you have thick hands and feet. If you knock over the soup pot again, I'll come."

"No, no, no, I should come."

"It must be me."

"Brother song comforted me. My strength doubled in an instant. I have to carry the pot."

"Who will give up such a sacred and great task?"

It's like the debate club is in a meeting.

Yang Song frowned: "what are you fighting for? The soup is not ready yet. Don't serve it."

"What?" People were stunned: why? What else are we fighting for? Isn't it a lonely struggle?

"When will the soup be ready?"

A group of poor people just want to drink the king's supreme soup in the middle of the night.

Yang Song moved his lower neck: "wait a minute. This is a new soup. I just studied it. I didn't think about when to uncover it."

He was a little distressed.

Yang Song uses firewood to stew this pot of soup, which is the firewood of firewood.

He removed the torch, there was still waste heat in the plant ash, and Yang Song buried the soup in the plant ash.

"I seem to see only one cover."

"Where's the soup?"

"Brother song, the soup ran away."

Yang Song raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet: "don't worry, this time it's really fast, I feel it."

Li Ke and Li qingti were relieved, but Chen Ming was very disappointed: "that's what you said three hours ago."

"It was really fast at that time. I turned the soup into a low fire and the soup entered the simmering stage."

"An hour ago, you said it was fast."

"It's fast. Most of the taste of the soup has come out."

"Ten minutes ago, we thought we could eat."

Yang Song: "I promise, it's true this time, 15 minutes at most."

"Reason told me not to believe it, but I couldn't help but want to stick to it. Brother song, you know how long we've been looking forward to this soup."

Yang Song: "I know."

Rick: how long

"Not long." Chen Ming burst into bitter tears: "just half a year."

"This pot of soup has been stewed for half a year?" Li qingti was shocked and looked at Yang Song with strange eyes: "brother song, I knew you were really not mortal."

Yang Song: how can you tell?

"Ignore them. I saw a film one day half a year ago. I was deeply inspired and wanted to develop a soup with the temperament of the supreme world. I mentioned it to them once."

Yang Song was very busy later and accidentally forgot it. Unexpectedly, Chen Ming and Meng Shihan remembered it clearly.

A few days ago, Meng Shihan specially asked Yang Song to go to the cinema instead of going to the cinema. He had to watch it on the computer in his room.

Watching movies is a very serious thing.

There are many people's lives in the film, from which we can learn a lot of life principles.

Meng Shihan is very dishonest. During the movie, he always wanted to drill into Yang Song's arms and start with him.

He didn't listen to any advice. He had to hold Yang Song's waist and blow in his ears from time to time.

"Brother song, what movie did you see?"

"Eastern evil and Western poison, or the struggle between Chu and Han? Or the women of the dynasty?"

Li Ke and Li qingti guessed a lot, but they were not right.

Yang Song: "love apartment."