Chapter 1114

"There's fruit tea I made in the fridge. Eat it with the cake. Don't eat it alone." Yang Songdao.

The one who opened the refrigerator door was definitely Chen Ming, followed by Meng Shijia.

Fresh orange, lime, jasmine tea, bright orange, green lemon, and jasmine.

People's eyes were cold at the moment of seeing.

Meng Shihan took the glass pot with her slender jade hand and distributed drinks to everyone.

Chen Ming and Meng Shijia should never be given the job.

Chen Ming will pour Meng Shihan a full cup. After all, this is brother song's fiancee.

Meng Shijia can get more than half of the cup, not only because he is Yang Song's brother-in-law, but also because the goods are sweet and call brother Xiaoming nice.

Brother Wenjiu can also get more than half a cup, because Chen Ming and Wenjiu are also old brothers.

Gu Baiwei has only half a cup because Chen Ming is jealous.

As for others, Chen Ming can think he can't see.

If Meng Shijia pours, the goods may be blown directly into the bottle, and then beaten to death by Meng Shihan or Chen Ming.

Warm wine is a guest. It's not suitable for this job.

Gu Baiwei is eating steamed stuffed buns and drinking egg soup.

He made it himself. Of course, it tastes no better than Yang Song.

Meng Shihan poured him half a cup.

She poured more than half of the cup to everyone present. The weight was enough. Finally, a full cup belonged to Yang Song.

A group of single dogs were severely hit at the scene.

Yang Song drinks quietly and eats cake with Meng Shihan.

It's the legendary couple cake eating method. You feed me a bite and I feed you a bite.

All the dogs in the world are dead.

The visitor was a guest. Zhang Xiaoyang also got half a cup of fruit tea. He came after Gu Baiwei and was thirsty.

Refreshing and sweet and sour drink into the throat, the sweet orange, the fragrance and sour perfume of lemon, the sweet smell of jasmine, and it is spinning around the tip of the tongue.

Many people make fruit tea, there is always a kind of astringent taste, tea and fruit are not so easy to integrate.

Often need to put a lot of sugar to suppress.

Yang Song's fruit tea does not have this problem at all.

"It's easy."

"Swallow the smoke and anger, and make the sound of ice and snow when you enter your teeth."

"It's really delicious!"

Holding the empty cup tightly, Zhang Xiaoyang asked the classic questions of all diners in Baifeng Pavilion:

"Why not?"

He seemed to have only one drink.

Without a teacher, Zhang Xiaoyang couldn't help looking at Yang Song: "can I have another cup?"

Two will do.

Yang Song has no good feelings for the disappointing guy who interrupts his enjoyment of his girlfriend's loving feeding.

"No."

All the food and drink in Baifeng pavilion are limited. What's more, it's free.

How much does the boy want to drink?

"Boy, believe it? Brother song's cooking is really good." Gu Baiwei worships Yang Song even more.

"Brother song, you are good at both red and white cases. I didn't expect you to do so well in fruit tea!"

It's a universal SongGe.

He loves brother song more and more.

Gu Baiwei, a proud genius, never really admired the cook from childhood to childhood.

"That's it? I can do it too. I'll make it better than you!"

"What rubbish dare you bring out to dirty my eyes and stain my taste."

"Hum, what's so great about the secret recipe? I can make it when I go back to study!"

"Although your cuisine is better than me, my cooking is better than you. You are still rubbish!"

"Hehe, what's the use of only stewing? Do you compare the heat with me?"

"What's the use of good seasoning? Knife workers eat garbage like dogs."

"What's the use of a good knife? What's your temperature?"

"Not as good as me!"

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Gu Baiwei may not be ahead of other chefs in every aspect of cooking, but he has comprehensive strength and can break special with others.

No one can really convince him.

So that Gu Baiwei felt lonely and defeated at a young age.

Lonely!

Until he met Yang Song.

At first, he was unconvinced. Then he was convinced step by step and was accepted by Yang Song.

He thought he had seen the real level of Yang Song. Unexpectedly, Yang Song's excellence was like a bottomless pit.

You think he's on the third floor, which is already the top floor.

Unexpectedly, he is on the fifth floor.

There's a building upstairs.

These ordinary people really don't understand the real big guys.

"Just being able to make fruit tea doesn't mean you can cook." Zhang Xiaoyang is not a man again.

"What's more, the fruit tea was made in advance. No one saw that it was made by Yang Song." His analysis of yin and Yang.

"What's more, you can make steamed stuffed buns filled with fish and vermicelli."

"In the quick-frozen steamed stuffed bun, adding fish is hell, not to mention matching it with fans, it is darkness in darkness and death in death." Zhang Xiaoyang thought his analysis was very reasonable and said it more and more vigorously.

Chen Ming was the first to stand up and support Yang Song: "brother song made three different steamed stuffed buns filled with fish vermicelli, of which the quick-frozen version of fish vermicelli is the most amazing. We have all eaten it."

"Yes, my big tree never lies." Meng Shihan absolutely does not allow anyone to splash dirty water on her man.

As she spoke, she looked at Zhang Xiaoyang unkindly: "just this man, I can kick it off with one foot, at least five meters away."

Meng Shijia raised his right hand: "you can question me, but you can't question my brother-in-law."

Wen Jiu also said, "don't talk nonsense. It's easy to be beaten."

Wen's eldest brother and second brother:

"Big brother, how much money do you have in your pocket? Let you beat so badly?"

"How much money you can have and how little you can have, and your face can't be dispensable."

Their brothers abandoned evil and followed good so soon?

Zhang Xiaoyang didn't care: "this shows a fact!"

He took a step forward on one leg and stretched his hands, as if to take all of them: "this shows that you are all a group of childcare!"

Shocked, really shocked, a few one, two, three, calm down, that is, shocked.

Meng Shihan moves his ankle. Chen Ming is looking for a rolling pin. Meng Shijia has taken out a broom to warm wine. Even Gu Baiwei is looking for a guy.

It's time to do it.

They are a group of people who want to challenge Zhang Xiaoyang alone.

This product really didn't get beaten when I was young. I don't know how to be a person when I grow up.

Social animals are better than him.

The child is not sensible. Maybe his parents don't beat him.

If adults are not sensible, they should be beaten.

Yang Song stopped them: "calm, rational, impulse is the devil."

"Brother song, you let us go. He doesn't know the truth of being a man unless he is taught a lesson." Chen Ming found the rolling pin.

"Honey, take a break. We'll take care of this mess. Beat it and then kick it. Otherwise, he doesn't know deeply." Meng Shihan has started to move his neck, which is ready to enlarge.

Zhang Xiaoyang, an asshole who eats with a bowl and puts down the bowl to scold his mother, really doesn't understand that the world is worth it and how good it is to fight in the world.

There are too many people to do it. Yang Song is afraid that one of them will not stop him. He can only persuade Zhang Xiaoyang: "run!"

It's too late not to run.