Chapter 1221

"Please come out in ten seconds, or I'll be impolite." The little girl said.

"Oh, you're welcome. You robot still knows you're welcome. Do you know what it means to be polite?" Wu Chuang was proud and arrogant: "Grandpa Wu, I'm a dignified human. Am I still afraid of you as a robot? I'm kidding!"

Yang Song will certainly remind him if he is here. Don't forget that you have been rubbed for more than four hours. Don't do stupid things.

Bang!

Ten seconds later, the little girl directly opened the door.

"What do you want?" Wu Chuang was shivering on the bed.

The little girl picked up Wu Chuang, put him under her arm, took him to the gym and pressed him on the treadmill.

"Start running now. You can't stop in twenty minutes."

Wu Chuang watched helplessly as the treadmill was set to climb a slope with three stars of difficulty. This is definitely a long-distance race at the professional level.

"No, I can't run. I don't like running. I can't run in my life. I don't run anything."

Wu Chuang wanted to escape. A little bullwhip appeared in the little girl's hand and pulled it on his calf.

"Run, or I'll smoke you again."

concise and comprehensive.

Pop!

Another whip.

"Run!" The little girl can't be fooled. Wu Chuang can only run.

"Twenty minutes, not a second."

Wu Chuang runs and the little girl oversees the work.

The two cooperated very tacitly.

Yang Song also opened a barbecue stand at the gate of Tiezhu food. Today, he Roasted Beef Kebabs.

Instead of roasting with bamboo sticks, the meat is strung with cypress branches. It looks very primitive and closer to the original flavor.

People who have read martial arts novels have longed for it. Those great Xia wandering in the Jianghu don't always roast their prey on the branches in the wild.

Eating meat and drinking, three or two friends talk about the world in the wind of the wilderness, which is enviable.

Yang Song is now living abroad, and suddenly has such an interest.

The beef was cut into long strips and the leg was roasted. Such a rough barbecue attracted more people's interest.

Unlike last time when everyone was simply greedy, this time more people took pictures while drooling.

"Brother, why do you take so many photos?"

"I can't be greedy alone. I'll send a circle of friends, space and a blog later, so that more people will be greedy and cry ha ha..."

It's crazy.

"The role of taking pictures is limited, so I still have to record it. I brought a professional camera to let them see the beef being gradually roasted through the video and feel that the beef soup is tightly locked. At that time, they must want to drill in across the screen."

"Yes, we must make them mistakenly think that we have eaten such delicious roast beef."

"Why do you think you're not going to eat?"

This is a cute new student named Dong Chunxia. He is a newly graduated college student. He is very angry with students.

"Don't be too naive. What do you mean we're not going to eat? Yang kitchen won't give us food at all."

"Why? The cook opened the door to do business. Did he pick guests? Uncle, what did you do wrong?" Dong Chunxia thought he had offended the cook.

"What can I do wrong?" The bearded uncle covered his heart and was hurt: "I just fell in love with a cook who didn't want to do business."

"I don't know what you mean."

The chef is doing barbecue at the door. It's normal thinking. Isn't this shop selling barbecue?

"You'll know in a minute." Uncle looked at the beef and left the most sad tears.

As the saying goes, men don't shed tears lightly, but they don't reach the sad place.

There is such delicious roast beef in front of you. You can't see it.

Isn't it worth grieving?

Yang Song roasted two corbels. The formation was very large. One of the corbels was baked with honey. It was golden, crisp and sweet. People in the Northeast love sweetness and love honey corbels like bees. However, few stores are willing to barbecue with honey now.

It costs a lot to brush the whole corbel with honey.

In Yang Song's place, it is impossible to write less.

He divided a lot of knives for the corbel, brushed the honey into the meat to bake, baked a layer, and then brushed another layer of honey. In this way, the corbel was like a fine and broken flower, and each flower was cold, like a general in golden armor.

The other leg was painted with his special sauce and barbecued with wine. It was spicy barbecue.

However, this spicy barbecue is different from other spicy barbecues, but with a smell of wine.

The aroma of wine is intoxicating, with the aroma of green plum.

The aroma of green plum comes with fermented fruit acid, which naturally brings irresistible attraction.

"I'm smelling the honey roasted oxlegs, the wine, and the oxlegs. I want to eat!"

"Who isn't?"

"I think I can kill these two corbels alone!"

"Go home, wash and sleep. There's everything in your dream."

"In fact, none of us can finish a whole corbel, but we just want to dream. It's too hard to give up!"

"I don't speak. My saliva is broken."

……

Yang song kept turning over the roast beef leg, and the beef kebab didn't stop.

He baked it and handed it to noble first: "try it."

Beef Kebabs and oxlegs taste different.

Barbecue can not only bake everything, but also bake thousands of flavors.

Yang Song, as a man who starts from barbecue, becomes a big man step by step and wants to become the king of Kitchen God in the future, of course, he should go farther and farther on the road of barbecue.

Dong Chunqiu couldn't help it. He crowded to the front and asked, "how do you sell barbecue? I want to eat."

As soon as Meng Xin opened his mouth, the knowledgeable man sighed.

"Here comes another cheated one. It's terrible!"

"Chef Yang, it's really bad for you."

"I was also a naive young man, since I met Yang Chu!"

"I can see but can't eat. I was still dreaming. My dream was broken at the beginning of this boy."

……

Yang Song smiled: "Hello, this is my newly developed roast beef. I don't know how it tastes. It's still in the experimental stage and won't be sold today."

"Look, look, I know, I know!"

"Another day without food."

"God, why do you torture us so much?"

"It's not God who tortures us, it's Yang Chu."

Dong Chunqiu was also very disappointed. He finally understood that everyone meant this.

The chef is just practicing cooking and doesn't sell at all.

But

"I can taste it and give you some advice." Dong Chunqiu said, "I really want to eat this roast beef. I'm very picky from snacks. You let me satisfy my cravings. I'll give you advice. It's not the best of both worlds. What's more, you're a cook. Don't you need feedback from diners when making experimental dishes?"

Yang Song certainly needs it.

He made food for people to taste before, but the other party not only didn't give advice, but also taught him a lesson.

How can this be reconciled?