In baishuicheng, north of Daxia, Yang Song rebuilt his Baifeng Pavilion.

Du Lizhi is watching in the store. The waiter is very diligent and welcomes all guests with a smile. The back chef Jiang Tao is cooking according to Yang Song's requirements.

Yang Song stood on the watchtower on the second floor with a wine bowl and inspected his territory. He was very satisfied.

He finally developed a sense of belonging to the strange world.

Here are his friends, his colleagues and his diners.

The diners lined up at the bottom found him and greeted him one after another:

"Chef Yang!"

"Good morning, chef Yang!"

"Today's beef smells so delicious!"

Yang Song smiled and said, "not only smell, but also eat more."

In addition to the golden inlaid jade of sausage on the first day, Yang Song sent it out to diners for the first time. He made the last three kinds in advance and tasted them before teaching them to the chef in the back kitchen.

The whole kitchen staff worked hard and there were more and more places to help Yang Song, so that Yang Song had the skill to hang around with a wine bowl.

"I should invite more people. Only when there are more disciples can I feel like a boss."

He has always been a successful cook and restaurant owner.

Fan Fei still comes to eat gold inlaid jade every day. Today he eats the third kind.

"I've only eaten sausage."

Yang Song nodded: "I know."

"Chicken soup and beef are also delicious."

"I know." How can he make it not delicious?

"How do you know there are so many ways to make this dish?" This is what Fan Fei doubts most.

Yang Song: "I'm a cook. I'm not good at cooking."

Fan Fei nodded his head.

He didn't understand.

"When you said this dish, I first thought of the first kind of sausage, and then I thought of the last three."

"But the first day you sold sausages, you said there were four ways to inlay gold and jade."

"Well, I thought of it when you said it."

"How is that possible? Did you know this dish before?"

"I don't know. I didn't know until you said it." Yang Song was calm and didn't realize what he said.

"That's a lost dish!"

"Not now." Yang song seems to be talking about the weather today.

Fan Fei felt like a monster standing opposite him: "do you know that in order to reproduce this dish, I spent seven years. During this period, I looked for countless chefs, and they couldn't make it!"

Yang Song finally responded: "did you spend a lot of money?"

"I don't know."

"Lost." Yang Song had thought about selling the most expensive private room for four days and earning more than 1000 liang of silver. He slept in his dream at night recently.

As a result, the goods told him that she spent more money elsewhere.

"Why didn't you come to Whitewater earlier?" Yang Song is a little unhappy.

After these days of getting along, Yang Song finally determined that fan Fei was the legendary daughter who was stupid and greedy.

Fan's firm is famous in the south of the Yangtze River. It is simply a legendary chaebol.

What else does he earn for such a man?

Just ask for gold.

Fan Fei's little heart suddenly jumped a little hurriedly, plopping: "I, I didn't know you were in Baishui city."

Yang Song sighed, "it's still not famous enough."

He knew he couldn't stay in Baishui city all the time. If he wanted to be famous, he had to go to a big city.

Whitewater is still not rich enough.

"Do you want to go to Jiangnan?" Fan Fei asked tentatively.

"I don't want to go, I will." How could Yang song Miss Yanyu Jiangnan?

Ancient Jiangnan!

Although this is not the ancient times in his memory, what does it matter?

No hindrance.

"Tell me what Jiangnan looks like?"

Fan Fei was very happy. Yang Song finally asked her the questions she could answer.

"Jiangnan is the richest place in the whole summer. It is a land of fish and rice. The four seasons are like spring and prosperous like brocade. There are talents and beauties everywhere. There are painted boats day and night, and countless places of interest.

Anyone who goes to the south of the Yangtze River is not willing to leave again. There is a saying in the summer that dignitaries are in the capital and immortals are in the south of the Yangtze River. "

Jiangnan in every world is the same picturesque.

"Are there many people who like to sing poetry, write words and draw pictures?"

"Yes, all the talented people of this dynasty are in the south of the Yangtze River."

It deserves to be the economic and cultural center of Daxia.

"Is the best silk also in Jiangnan?"

"Yes, it's not just silk. The best embroiderers are also in the south of the Yangtze River. Even in the capital, the popular fabrics there are passed from the south of the Yangtze River."

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Yang Song has a spectrum in his heart.

"When the neglect is over, our caravan will go back. Do you want to go with us?" Fan Fei strongly invited.

"What are you going for? I'm not going to Jiangnan." Yang Songdao.

Fan Fei: "did you ask so hard?"

The little girl is wronged. She can't say she will cry later.

Yang Song is really not good at coaxing crying girls.

Especially fan Fei, a girl who can cry for an hour, is terrible.

"It's not that I'll never go, but I still have something to do in Beidi. When I'm finished, I'll go to Jiangnan." Yang Songdao.

"Will you go and see me?"

"Sure, we're not friends?" There is no doubt that Yang Song likes rich friends.

Fan Fei's crying is a disadvantage, but she has money!

What a glittering advantage is this?

Money is an advantage enough to cover up her other shortcomings. Otherwise, why does he come to see fan Fei every day?

Care about big customers!

Fan Fei is much richer than Huang Yuanwai.

Someone even went to Huang Yuanwai and said, "this Yang Song is too ignorant. You are his backer. You come to support his business every day, but he ran to have a drink with a businessman. He simply doesn't pay attention to you!"

Huang yuanwaiding was not angry at all. He said happily, "what do you know, young people's mind? It's nice to be young!"

Other people at the table also laughed and said, "young Mu AI, chef Yang has never been married. I don't know if we have a crush on Miss Fan."

"It's a good match for a talented woman."

"When chef Yang gets married, we all have to raise money!"

"Yes, I have to give chef Yang a big red envelope!"

"When the wedding banquet is held in Baifeng Pavilion, will you be unable to sit down?"

"It is estimated that half the people in Baishui city will come to congratulate chef Yang Xi!"

"They are all running for the wedding banquet!"

"Chef Yang's marriage is a big event. How can the wedding banquet be careless?"

"Absolutely not. It must be the first dish!"

"At that time, I have to eat two days in advance."

"Promising!"

"Don't eat if you can!"

"That won't work..."

Yang Song sent fan Fei out and downstairs, completely unaware that there were meaningful eyes behind him.

"Both husband and wife return home. If chef Yang gets married, he must have a running water banquet and invite the opera team to sing for three days and three nights!"

"Please invite more theatrical troupes to sing in turn for a whole month."

"Try to eat the wedding wine, and then eat the full moon wine!"

"This is good!"