"Chen Ming, you set the camera to color. Who made you black and white?" Yang Song took it.

"I just mix a batter. Why were you sacrificed?"

The people at hand are becoming less and less clever.

"No, brother song, it's a misunderstanding. It's wrong. I accidentally point to black and white. Passers-by really make a fuss." Chen Ming explained.

Meng Shihan is also very speechless.

"There are too many passers-by plays."

"We are like this today. It really looks like brother Xiaoming has an accident."

The most obvious evidence is that Chen Ming has not appeared in Baifeng pavilion the next day.

"Baifeng Pavilion had a new breakfast this morning. Brother Xiaoming didn't come, so many people asked me about it."

As we all know, Chen Ming is Yang Song's loyal powder, true love powder, and even brain powder.

It's shocking that a meal doesn't appear.

What's more, there is no new breakfast.

The breakfast of Baifeng pavilion has been eaten today, but it may not be available tomorrow.

"What? What's the matter? New breakfast! I heard the new breakfast. What's the new breakfast? Brother song, haven't I eaten it?"

Chen Ming was misunderstood and hung up. He wasn't so sad.

"Brother song, you are so cruel that I escaped from those cruel guys. You made a new breakfast behind my back. What's more, you didn't give it to me."

"And you, I've agreed to be a united and friendly colleague all my life, but none of you told me that brother song had a new breakfast."

It's unforgivable.

"Finally, ask you again, did you leave some for me?"

Chen Ming's tone is as sad and angry as the infatuated heroine abandoned by the scum man.

Gu Baiwei came back: "no, there is a big discount in the store today. Every diner can have another bowl for free. Everyone eats very clean."

Then he rushed to Yang Song and his eyes were excited: "brother song, I really didn't expect that pig soup, a street snack in Shanxi, was so authentic and delicious. I went out to find several diners in Shanxi to pay a return visit. They all said they had eaten your pig soup and felt that they had returned to their hometown."

It was a great success.

"Many diners are asking if they can make pig soup again tomorrow. Many people want to eat it again. More people don't catch up today and want to eat it tomorrow. Those Shanxi people have publicized in the villagers, and many people want to eat pig soup with their families."

Yang Song is also very satisfied: "pig soup is an active local snack on the roadside in Changzhi County, Shanxi Province. It is very convenient and affordable. It can save time for diners and provide energy for the body in the shortest time. It has a wonderful flavor and is loved by many diners."

Milk white soup, affordable pig offal, plus soft pastry outside and inside.

Yang Song made up his mind to make pig soup at the first sight.

Ordinary pig soup is really delicious, but you can't drink more. It's easy to be three high.

Yang song can effectively avoid this situation by using the ingredients provided by the system.

In addition, the pigs provided by the system are fragrant pigs produced by shanhejian. Their favorite food every day is bamboo shoots from shanhejian. They also go fishing in the pool.

Eat naturally, live in the fragrance of birds and flowers, and occasionally be attracted by the sound of music to the top of the mountain to see the sunrise.

As a pig's life, it can be said that he is very happy.

Happy pig, used to make pig soup, the taste is naturally wonderful.

Others ate pig soup and took pictures of themselves.

"Wow, the pig soup that brother song cooked for us all. After eating it, I look at the wrinkles on my face!"

"My face is much better, and my skin feels smoother and smoother."

"Just came back from a business trip, I always felt sleepy and couldn't wake up. I successfully drank the pig soup cooked by brother song at the last breath. I announced that the beautiful girl warrior was resurrected in situ!"

"Full of vitality, I can still work on the computer for 500 years!"

"Come on, marathon. I'll never fall off the chain this time!"

……

Chen Ming brushes online rumors one by one. His heart is sour and astringent. He wants to cry.

"Mom and Dad, you let me out. I have to find brother song. He can't help me drink pig soup. I'm still hurt and need to be mended."

Mr. and Mrs. Chen Dahai asked the kitchen to bring a small half bowl of pig soup and pastry pancakes to their son.

Chen Ming knew it was Yang Song's craft when he heard the smell and was so different.

"Sure enough, brother song didn't forget me."

Chen Ming was very knowledgeable. He took a sip of soup first. The milk white thick soup was smooth and moist, as if the hand of spring was soothing his injured heart.

"It turns out that this is the milk white soup that brother song often says. Unlike clear soup, it has a stronger taste. There is no clear soup, but it is more fragrant and delicious. How can it be so delicious?"

Chen Ming took a bite of the soup and meat: "isn't the scallion right? Brother song never cut the scallion so finely and unevenly when making broth."

"Why is this bowl of pig soup served in such a small bowl? Brother song knows my appetite. Why is it still half a bowl?"

"Crispy pancakes are also wrong. Brother song doesn't make crispy pancakes at all. It's pirated!"

Yang Song and others saw and heard clearly across the camera.

Yes, Yang Song knows Chen Ming's appetite and can't give him half a bowl.

He doesn't understand the appetites of Mr. and Mrs. Chen Dahai.

"Six bowls of pig soup." Yang Song is very thorough. It's impossible not to prepare for the elders of the Chen family.

"Mom and Dad, are you two? It must be you! I'm your only son. How can I do this to me?"

"Steal and drink. At least leave me a complete bowl? And crispy pancakes. Don't think I can't eat them. It's made by the chef at home. Brother song doesn't make it at all. Brother song never sprinkles sesame seeds like this when he makes crispy pancakes."

Chen Ming's heart was broken.

"I'm going out. I'm going back to Baifeng Pavilion. You let me out!"

He is going to find Yang Song for dinner.

Yang Song silently hung up the video call.

"I know you have a lot of questions. Press down and try my cookies first." Yang Song said, "this is the first time I bake cookies."

Yang Song has baked the first batch.

"The taste may be a little bad. Please give me your opinion."

The leaf shaped cookies in the drawer are exquisite, beautiful and small. The bright burnt yellow looks very attractive in the sun.

"This is a vegetable biscuit. It contains nine kinds of vegetables, so I made it into the shape of leaves to look more lovely."

There is another reason why Yang Song will do this:

"Many diners have recently complained about their lack of vitamins and need to be supplemented. There are a lot of vegetarian dishes in our store, but they still can't help ordering meat dishes when they come. How can they supplement vitamins?"

In fact, many diners in Baifeng Pavilion don't order vegetarian dishes. The main reason is that they don't easily get the ticket through the 100 meter sprint. Do you let them eat vegetarian in the leisurely stomach space?

How is that possible?