Chapter 1127

Meng Shihan stood there and didn't have to do anything. It had the effect of a town house.

Several people wanted to take advantage of the large number of people and scare people with their fierce and ferocious looks, so as to quietly squeeze into the team.

"Sister Meng, someone cut in line!"

Was reported.

Meng Shihan walked over and waved, "don't jump in the queue."

The black and strong man, with one ear missing, looked at Meng Shihan from head to foot.

"Where did you get the little sweeper? To attract your big black brother's eyes?"

As he spoke, the garbage of his two same hooligans and bastards laughed obscene.

Meng Shihan smiled again and rushed to other humanitarians in the team: "you let me."

Dahei came forward and wanted to hold Meng Shihan in his arms.

She bent down, walked behind big black, slashed her right leg and stepped on his waist.

Big black lost his balance and rushed forward. Before he could stabilize himself, Meng Shihan put his foot in his leg and let him kneel on the ground.

His two companions didn't take it seriously at first. Now they wanted to help, but they were all abandoned by Meng Shi's leg work.

"Smelly woman!"

When the three stand up again, they will tear down other stores.

"Do you want a face? Three dozen and one, even weapons."

"Grandson, lose your grandpa's face."

"Call the police!"

……

The three of them didn't care. They were eyeing Meng Shihan with chairs, broken porcelain pieces and knives.

Meng Shihan did not expect that the three of them were so resistant to beating and so shameless.

What face does the person who cuts in line want?

"Wait a minute!" Yang Song appeared with a cup full of fruit and smiled and handed it to Meng Shihan: "the weather is too hot. Don't be angry. Care for stray dogs. Everyone has a responsibility. I'll take the rest."

"Tramp on the horse, what did you dead cook say?" Big black cuts the air left and right with a kitchen knife, which is very threatening.

Yang Song held Meng Shihan to sit next to the play, turned around and looked at the big black three with contempt, as if they were all stray dogs begging for food.

"You did something wrong, don't you know?"

Da Hei seemed to be listening to a joke. Yang Song ignored them and then said:

"First, it's wrong to jump in line."

"Second, be rude to people."

"Third, bully more and less, bully beautiful women."

"Fourth, destroy others' property at will."

"To sum up, you have provoked me!"

Big black is laughing to death.

"Offend you, a dead cook. What's the matter? I can kill you!"

The three of them waved their weapons and rushed at Yang Song.

The onlookers were frightened.

Yang song first stretched out his hand and held the chair. When he turned his hand, the chair broke. He grabbed a piece of broken porcelain and smashed it at the second person.

The angle and strength are just right.

The broken porcelain became more broken and broke his hand. It hurt so much that he threw the broken porcelain out in the direction of big black.

"Ah!"

Big black was so painful that he waved the kitchen knife. Yang Song took the opportunity to grab the kitchen knife and hit all parts of big black's body with the back of the knife one by one.

"Baihui, Tianzhu, Huagai, Yutang, Yunmen, water, chize and knee pass."

Every time Yang Song knocked, Da Hei was so painful that he couldn't help falling to the ground.

"Do you know where this is?"

Big black didn't have any strength. He still trembled with pain. He could only stare at Yang Song fiercely.

"Have you heard of lingchi?" Yang Song asked lightly. He was so frightened that he almost collapsed.

"Those acupoints are very important. They should be blocked when lingchi is late. Otherwise, ordinary people will not receive enough knives and die of pain, and the executioner will be punished."

Yang Song wiped the kitchen knife he grabbed:

"The kitchen knife is used for cooking. The dishes made are for people to eat. You can't grab other people's kitchen knives and use them to do such dangerous things."

"Do you understand?"

"Understand, understand -" big black saw that Yang Song wiped the kitchen knife clean and bright, as if he could take the dog's head off his neck at any time.

"People are iron and rice is steel. The chef appeared to make the food more delicious. This is a great thing. Don't look down on it casually, let alone call others dead. I'm very sad."

"Do you understand?"

Big black is going to pee.

Yang Song scrubbed the kitchen knife and cut a chicken.

This is a food street. It's easy to find a chicken.

Chicken has a lot of bones and joints. It's easy to hurt the knife if you don't use the right strength.

Yang Song, in front of the big black face, took out the chicken bones directly and chopped them.

"Why show off your knife skills in front of the chef?"

Big black cried: "I regret it too!"

"Do you recognize the mistakes I just said?"

"Admit my mistake, I admit my mistake." Big black wanted to run, but he couldn't run, so he climbed.

Yang Song won't fall so hard to chase a crawling man.

The police are here again.

"They should have a criminal record."

Ordinary people don't have that deep hostility.

"These three people are disabled by fighting in Linxian county and are fleeing."

I didn't expect to be caught by Yang Song.

It seems that we have to patrol the food street more in the future. It's easy to catch a fish out of the net.

Yang Song also sent several drinks to the police station.

Diners in and out of Baifeng food street each have a cup of sweet and thirst quenching drink. The whole street exudes sour and sweet fragrance.

Countless people take photos and send them to a circle of friends.

"Do you know how happy I am with brother song in Los Angeles? It's hot. Brother song sent us all yellow lemon tea by hand!"

"God, I know for the first time that there is such a lovely fruit as yellow skin. Brother song is really the gospel of our food industry."

"I'm so lucky. When I first arrived in Los Angeles and entered the food street, I met brother song to send drinks. These yellow peel fruits and pieces of lemons were made by brother song himself."

"Lemon tea as the tone, fashionable, beautiful and atmospheric!"

"Fresh jasmine tea is refreshing, and the yellow fruit is sweet, like the first love. The perfume of lemon is unique, and the flesh is full of fruit. It tastes sweet and sweet."

……

Yellow lemon jasmine tea, people who drink it, naturally thank God, thank the sun for letting us meet.

For those who can't drink, they secretly like it and check their deposit balance.

"It's time to continue to fight wits and bravery with the leaders, strive to kill the leaders as soon as possible, get promoted and get a raise, buy a house around brother song, and become a person who can go to Baifeng Pavilion for dinner and drinks all the time."

This is the mind of most workers, as well as such people, the part between workers and bosses.

"Dad, how about we open a branch in Los Angeles?"

"Mom, does our family have an estate in Los Angeles? I can inherit it."

"I heard that girls in Los Angeles are very beautiful. Let's marry one? We'll settle in Los Angeles and report to brother song every day."

"Los Angeles handsome guy is also good."

"I think everything starts with applying for Chinese nationality."

……

Recently, the CEOs or domineering presidents of several milk tea stores have come to Yang Song.

"Mr. Yang, we've been observing you for a long time. You're really good at developing drinks. It's fantastic. Why don't we cooperate?"

"Boss Yang, only my company can make your beverage business shine and reach the peak. Come on, let's unite."