Chapter 1170

Put on a chopstick of spicy cabbage, roll the noodles into your mouth, the noodles are slippery, the cabbage is crisp, sour, sweet and spicy, and then drink a mouthful of refreshing cold noodle soup. The taste should only be in the sky.

When Yang Song finished eating, he just felt that he still had more to say.

Close your eyes and have endless aftertaste. He is also a person who can make cold noodles. Now give him a kitchen. He can copy the cold noodles he has eaten with the same model, and even make them more delicious.

This is the advantage of a cook.

What delicious food you eat outside, you have the ability to make it yourself at home.

The only regret is that the table is full of dishes.

Except for some cold dishes, most pickles and pickles need time to brew.

Yang song can't do it for a while, but he wants to eat it again.

Just pack.

Another aunt selling meal tickets was surprised: "you want to buy all the pickles and pickles in our store?"

"Yes, I'll take two kilograms of each."

There were people packing noodles and side dishes in the store. Yang Song thought what he did was normal.

"There must be thirty or forty!"

"Yes, I want them all." Yang Song has long planned to put it in the space and eat it whenever he wants.

Eat slowly and marinate whatever you like.

People with space are so arrogant.

"Don't do that." The eldest sister didn't make an invoice and said, "this small dish is very common. You go to the style street. There are more kinds of small dishes and the price is cheaper. You can buy them there. After you buy them, you can find someone to send them home. The small dishes in our store are more expensive than those in the style street. In fact, they all taste the same."

And do business like this?

Yang Song didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Or are you not going to style street?" The eldest sister explained: "it's actually a farmers' market. There are many Korean specialties. Even the architecture is very interesting and worth seeing. However, if you really don't want to go, you can buy it in our store. The rice wine over there tastes old and good."

Yang Song: "I can reasonably suspect that you are an undercover agent in amorous street."

However, he is really going to go to style street.

"Thank you, beauty. I'll have a look now. The cold noodles in your shop are delicious and the dishes are delicious!"

"Hahaha, you have an eye! Our family has opened restaurants here for generations." No matter how many times she has been praised, she is still proud of her.

It's still an undercover who goes deep inside.

After thanking Yang Song, he took the bus and swiped the bus card. After five stops, there is amorous street.

It deserves to be called the style street of the farmers' market. The alley is very narrow and the characteristic shops are crowded.

Sell everything.

There are 13 kinds of chili sauce in one store alone.

"Great!" Yang Song rubbed his nose and planned to buy several kinds to take back, but the taste was too strong. He couldn't choose which kinds to buy through his nose for a while?

"Here you are!" Dressed in national costumes and tied with big braids, the Korean girl smiled like a jasmine.

Yang Song is holding a bowl and spoon in his hand. There is half a bowl of hot rice in the bowl. He doesn't know what it means.

"You can taste it." The young girl smiled.

Yang Song: "

I guess I can taste it, but I haven't heard of any shop that let people taste it and even gave rice.

difficult to refuse such kindness.

Yang Song tasted it before he knew why he gave rice.

Chili sauce has its own spicy, mainly salty.

"Try kimchi again." The flower girl added another half bowl of rice to Yang Song.

Rice intestines, pickles, cakes and pickles are tasted all the way. Some are so hot that their mouths roll up a storm, and some have pasted a layer of chili noodles, but they taste sweet. They usually know that the food they taste is very different.

Always give people surprises and surprises.

Yang Song killed another half bowl of rice.

"Try rice wine again."

Even rice wine has 20 different flavors.

The girl tasted it for Yang Song.

After eating rice with sauce, rice with pickles and pickles, Yang Song drank rice wine. The meal was quite beautiful.

It's very comfortable.

"Give me two catties of all chili peppers. I want these six kinds of chili sauce. I want all but these three kinds of kimchi. I want these nine kinds of rice wine."

Yang Song divided everything he bought into two parts, one quietly hidden in the space and the other sent to Los Angeles.

Of course, some of them are specially prepared for Meng Shihan.

Wherever you go, you can't forget your girlfriend.

Chen Ming, of course, also had a share, especially Gu Baiwei and Yang Song, who gave him the ingredients and sent him notes about his diet during his time in Shenyang.

Even Shen Huaizhao and Yang Song, who had no news, prepared rice wine for them.

When he was out, Yang Song changed his mobile phone card early and decided not to contact anyone. Even mailing things, he also chose slow mail.

Otherwise, when this thing comes to Los Angeles, others dare not say that Chen Ming can immediately run to block Yang Song with a private plane.

This must not happen.

In addition to tirelessly going to the supermarket to buy steamed stuffed buns, Yang Jiajun in Los Angeles will also go to Baifeng pavilion to have a look.

"Today, brother song still didn't come back."

"Still not open."

"I feel my life is hollowed out."

"Brother song is so cruel!"

……

Chen Ming recently lived directly in the group and started the working mode of 966, and even occasionally 996 and 997.

He is like a good family woman abandoned by a scum man. He can only paralyze himself by work.

Meng Shijia was packed by his father and thrown into a military school.

"It's time for you to learn some skills to support your family."

He asked for help from his sister, who told him, "I gave the school leaflet to my father."

The child was desperate.

Meng Shihan is like nothing. He goes in and out every day, goes shopping for beauty, and sometimes goes abroad for two days.

Of course, there are those industries of Yang Song, and she will go to see them from time to time.

The most amazing thing is that Meng Shihan quietly found a cooking class to learn cooking.

Just because she has a great cook boyfriend doesn't mean she's good at cooking.

And Meng Wan, a gentleman of integrity, has a hot temper in the lawyer's office recently.

With money, a certain upstart not only bought a big house in the city, but also demolished and rebuilt his hometown's house.

"I want to build a big villa. Lao Liang's family is jealous. They dare to make trouble for me. It's light to break his leg."

"That's when you took someone's land!" Lawyer Meng said, "you can build whatever you want on your homestead. Who asked you to push down other people's courtyard wall and occupy other people's land?"

"There is not enough space, otherwise how to build a big villa?"

"There are only two ways now. First, you go to two people to apologize and compensate. People are willing to forgive you. Everyone is happy about it."

"With my present position, he deserves to apologize to an old farmer?" Nouveau riche only felt that they were dressed in yellow robes and had long been not mortals: "directly say the second way, how can I be a person who apologized casually?"

"Get out of this door, our law firm doesn't welcome you!"

When the upstart was driven away, Meng Wan's assistant poured himself a cup of hot water and said, "lawyer Meng has driven away five clients."

"Remember, in the future, such a person who despises the law should not let him in, waste my time and my mood." Meng Wan has been in a bad mood for a long time. Recently, he is only in a good mood when he eats the steamed stuffed bun left by Yang Song.