"I've been cheated before by my confession and reflection, as well as a lot of tears and snot. Right? I knew how bad people could get better by hanging?"

Yang Song spoke up and continued to pat his face with the soles of his shoes.

"Fortunately, I'm not cheated by you. You still don't know what's wrong, so you can only continue to hang."

"Just hang. I really think I'm afraid of you!" Wu Chuang is a hooligan. "When I go out, I'll kill you! And the whole family of gaotiezhu, I'll kill you all!"

In ancient times, it was a proper bandit.

"I woke you up to let you go."

Yang Song is very sorry, and the swearing Wu Chuang is very sorry.

"I didn't expect you to like being hung. I can't go against your wishes, so hang."

"No, I don't want to be hung. You put me down!"

Yang Song slowly returned to the ground and smiled at him, showing his white teeth and evil face.

"You lied to me. You didn't want to let me go!" Gao Tiezhu wanted to rush down and bite Yang Song.

"I've become smart. I'm just lying to you. You're still fooled. If you're fooled, you'll be fooled. Why are you angry when you're cheated?" Yang Song asked righteously.

"Aren't you angry that you were cheated on your horse?"

"Are you still lying to others?"

Wu Chuang was speechless for a while.

Return the other way.

Revenge is cool, and those who are oppressed by revenge will explode.

Wu Chuang was an asshole when he was a child. He met a man like Yang Song for the first time in so many years.

He couldn't beat, scold and cheat, and was fooled around by Yang Song.

"You are more rogue than a rogue!"

"I'm flattered." Before Yang Song left, he said, "go back to sleep. It's time to eat later. I'll call you."

"Asshole..."

Yang Song left.

He kept his promise and jumped into the space from time to time to greet Wu Chuang.

"Don't sleep. Come and get caught in the rain. You look rotten. You should take a bath. Don't worry. I'll give you the next warm rain and won't catch a cold."

"Am I so mean to you? I have never been willing to beat you with durian. This is the shell of jackfruit. Oh, how wrong! Jackfruit and durian grow so much alike!"

"Get up for dinner! Wake up!"

"It's either rain or sun these two days. It's boring. Do you want to enjoy the snow?"

So Yang Song arranged a hail for him.

Wu Chuang was a little nervous when he was tossed.

"Have you had enough? What do you want?"

Yang Song still smiled with a bright smile: "of course, I hope you can be a good man. Don't you know that we humans, as primates of all things, have experienced hundreds of millions of years of evolution, from apes to people. We have worked hard for so long. In order not to let the efforts of our ancestors waste, you have to try to be a good man, and you can't lose the face of your ancestors. Do you understand?"

Learning slag Wu Chuang didn't understand. His confused eyes were red and he was about to cry: "what did you say when you stepped on the horse?"

"It's all right. You have to continue to transform!"

Wu Chuang turned his eyes and fainted.

"One cry, two make, three hang. Your trick is very old-fashioned."

It's important to collect delicious food every day and see more ways to make delicious food.

It's also a business to go to space every day to educate Wu hooligans.

Yang Song is very busy.

He now runs to the high-speed iron pole store almost every day.

Now there is another chef in Tiezhu cuisine, Yang Song.

Every time Yang Song eats any delicious food, he runs to Tiezhu to make delicious food.

In addition to their own cooking skills, the chef is most inseparable from diners.

Diner feedback is crucial.

Once upon a time, the diners in Baifeng Pavilion wrote a small composition for Yang Song.

Hold a tear of sympathy for them.

When he got to someone else's shop, Yang Song couldn't let people write a small composition.

He asked noble to write.

"This is the chicken rack rice I made today. Try it and give me some advice."

"How dare you let me give you advice? I'm a third grader who eats more than half of Shenyang and less than half of Northeast China."

"Kid, have you eaten since your last life?" Yang Song took out a beautiful notebook: "let go of writing. As long as your opinions are meaningful, I'll let you choose a place to eat next time. There is no limit to what you want."

"Say yes, high five!"

fit in easily with.

Yang Song has tasted countless chicken racks and is deeply infatuated with Shen Yue's various chicken racks.

What tin foil chicken rack, chicken rack, grilled chicken rack, smoked chicken rack, fried chicken rack, spicy fried chicken rack, marinated chicken rack.

Yang Song is most interested in the chicken rack to cover rice. Baifeng Pavilion itself has a roast chicken rack. He can know how to make the chicken rack by tasting it.

Only this chicken rack for rice, Yang song really heard for the first time.

The chicken rack doesn't have so much meat, nor is it a bone to chew.

It is the legendary chicken rib.

There is little meat, but it tastes good.

However, the chicken rack has always been a snack and supplementary food. This is the first time to see someone make the chicken rack into rice.

Yang Song was amazed when he first saw him.

Absolutely thick oil red sauce. The chicken rack dishes covered on the whole bowl are as red as ketchup.

Some curry cheese has a sticky feeling.

It doesn't smell so strong. After eating it, I found that the taste is really good.

It's sweet and salty. It's refreshing and fragrant. It's also rich in sauce. It's very suitable for covered rice.

The chicken rack here is not for empty food, but needs to be stirred by the diners themselves. The chicken rack is fully integrated with the sauce, gathered with rice and eaten again.

The bones of the chicken rack are very soft. Generally, they break after chewing a few times, while the bones of the chicken rack in the chicken rack cover rice are softer and can even be chewed and swallowed directly.

Eating bones at any time is the hobby of carnivores.

Moreover, gnawing bones can also supplement calcium.

Looking up, sure enough, the diners in the store squinted, closed their mouths and chewed carefully. From time to time, they could hear creaking sounds.

Bone flavor, meat flavor, soy sauce flavor and rice flavor are all integrated into one bowl. There is no need to spit bones. Just open your mouth and eat it safely. It is labor-saving, efficient and delicious. This is the essence of GaiFan.

In the end, everyone ate clean.

So is Yang Song.

After eating food he had never heard of before, Yang Song was so excited that he almost got into space in the street to practice cooking.

"Host, calm and rational, hold it!" The system stopped him in time.

Yang Song ran back to the hotel, hung a "do not disturb" sign on the door handle, and rushed into the space.

And scared Wu Chuang.

"You're here again! You're here again!"

This time, Yang Song ignored him and hurried to the kitchen.

Even for the first time, Yang Song knew that the chicken covered rice needed to be pickled and marinated in advance.

It all takes time.

Fortunately, in his own space, he does not lack time, let alone food.

Yang Song beat the chicken rack carefully three times in the kitchen before pickling.

He is patient enough to cook.