Chapter 1285

Yang Song's story was sung by storytellers, but he still didn't know it.

The news came back to Los Angeles in a few breaths and spread to Yang Jiajun and others.

"Brother song cooked ten kinds of hot pots in Shenyang at one go. We didn't eat any. We just watched a video?"

"There is also a 32 hour live broadcast provided by the TV station. You can have a look when you are free."

"Ten, ten!"

"Once, it was more difficult for us to eat the hot pot made by brother song than the new year. We can't eat it once a year. At most, there are two pot bottoms at a time. Now, we can see that we can't eat ten pot bottoms at a time."

"And those unlimited ingredients. There's everything."

"The first time I saw someone driving seafood to cook hot pot."

"Look at that red oil hot pot, how blood boiling?"

"Look how mouth watering that milk white bone soup is?"

We don't have to cry when we fall asleep this time. We have to cry when we wake up.

"It's like singing, what a painful understanding!"

"Why hasn't brother song come back?"

"You should ask brother song where he has gone!"

Yang Song has left Shenyang. No one knows where he has gone.

They just want to pretend that they can't do it by chance.

"What if you want to eat hot pot?"

"Go home early tonight, go to bed early, fall asleep and have everything in your dream."

Some people say that people in Los Angeles who can't eat hot pot are sad in half the city.

Early the next morning, Chen Group announced:

"Great news! Brother song has prepared hot pot seasoning for us all!"

Like quick-frozen steamed stuffed buns, the first batch of hot pot seasonings quickly went on shelves in supermarkets.

Because to ensure the taste, it is impossible to have all ten flavors.

There are eight kinds: spicy red oil, mushroom soup chicken, fan eggplant thick soup, green pepper spicy, extreme seafood, pig bone chicken soup, clear oil hot pot.

At first, some people thought it was a false message until they saw Yang Song's letter forwarded by Chen Ming.

"I haven't forgotten you. It's not made now. I've saved eight points. Forgive me. I'll come by myself when I come back."

That sentence touched everyone when I came back.

"Brother song will come back, he will come back, ha ha..."

"Hurry to buy hot pot ingredients!"

"If you go late, you can't buy it!"

"Everyone can only buy two bags at a time. Rush!"

"Fortunately, I insist on running in the morning every day and never relax, otherwise I really can't beat you!"

"I'm the first, I'm the first!"

"Husband, I got the red oil and mushroom soup. Let's have hot pot tonight and go to the vegetable market to buy instant boiled vegetables after work."

"Buy more beef and mutton, meatballs, fish balls, lion's head, bamboo shoots, fat intestines, squid, shrimp egg dumplings, streaky pork, kelp, tofu skin, green vegetables. Remember to buy chrysanthemum and spinach, Flammulina velutipes and tea tree mushrooms, especially tripe!"

"I can't wait to get off work. I place an order online to buy vegetables."

"I have a hunch that people in Los Angeles will eat hot pot tonight."

"Don't forget to buy stewed noodles!"

"Wide flour, potato flour, konjac flour!"

"You can't eat hot pot without watermelon!"

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Most people who like hot pot have heard the saying: nothing can't be solved by one hot pot. If so, two!

Hot pot has long been the main contact way for modern human beings to exchange feelings.

"President Chen, eight kinds of hot pot sauces were robbed as soon as they were born. 100000 bags of hot pot sauces were gone in less than two hours."

Chen Ming was very satisfied: "brother song must be very happy."

"Yes, everyone likes to eat the delicious food made by Yang Song, even if it is only semi-finished products."

All chefs will probably be happy to see the fruits of their work loved by diners.

Chen Ming smiled and didn't speak.

Yang Song invited so many people to dinner in Shenyang at once, which cost a lot of money.

Yang Song, who was once poor, attaches great importance to whether he has money in his pocket and how much money he has.

Poor people have no money and no sense of security.

Although Yang Song is not without money, he doesn't have much money and is not safe enough.

100000 bags of hot pot seasoning, the cheapest clean oil hot pot also needs 2991 bags, and the most expensive butter and pig bone chicken prices are directly in the four digits.

All sold, and the money spent finally came back.

Yang Song will be happy.

"Tell the company not to rush the work. The ingredients and spices should be the best. Each process must be monitored by three different teams. There must be no slightest problem. This is brother song's sign.

Whoever dares to discredit brother song, I Chen Ming will discredit him. "

Chen Ming is talking with a smile. No one will think he is telling a joke.

Yang Song has no chance to know that his small money has increased again.

After cooking the hot pot, he went back to the hotel, returned to his room, found a quiet place, got into the space and slept in the dark.

Having been busy for 32 hours, he was too tired and had to recover his strength in the space.

Otherwise, the strain will be bad.

Yang Song takes good care of his body. He can't work hard to be the king of Kitchen God. He hung up in less than a year. How sad?

At any time, life is the most important.

Yang Song didn't know how long he slept. When he opened his eyes, he found that it was dark around him.

"Light up, little girl. Give me something to eat. You'd better have millet porridge, light dishes and a glass of milk."

"Two beautiful masseuses."

The light didn't come on as usual, and the little girl didn't appear.

"Wu Chuang?"

"Music! Dance!"

There's still nothing around. It's dark.

Something's wrong.

"Get out of the system and explain to me what's going on?"

"Good host, the thing is that you have enough levels now and can accept a more heroic test in advance. This is a new world of cultivation, which you people on earth say is a different world. You have crossed!"

Yang Song: "

The crossing of God on a horse.

"In the different world, you can't enter the space again, but you can re open the space through cultivation and use the space as a locker to store items."

"That's it. The world is a little zero. It's officially opened. Please complete the test!"

The dark world is suddenly covered with light.

Yang Song closed his eyes with some discomfort. When he opened it again, everything around him changed.

This is a village, an ancient village.

Yang Song's clothes also turned into patched coarse cloth short brown.

Short brown, narrow sleeves and narrow body, saving cloth and convenient for work.

A typical ancient rural man is still a poor man.

"Why are you stunned, Yang Song? If you don't go again, you'll have to be hungry!" Li Erdan looks a little silly and laughs like a fool.

"Er Dan, what do you care about him? He's a foreigner. Isn't it good that he doesn't want to starve to death?"

"One less, we can have one more bite."

"Madder, I haven't had enough in three years!"

"With a good grain harvest this autumn, the village head will certainly let us all eat once."

"Yes, I have to eat more this time!"

"Everyone wants to eat more. It's not that easy. When you get enough to eat, eat a little more, chew carefully, eat a mouthful of steamed bread, drink a mouthful of vegetable porridge, and finally drink a bowl of sweet water. You must be full."