Chapter 2

Looking at the baked gluten on the stall, all of them are silent. Yang Song smiles awkwardly. He is shy of what he said. This is clearly Wang Po selling melons and boasting.

"Then Can I have a taste first, boss Ponytail girl little Qi blinked her eyes to see Yang Song, a face of pleading, let Yang Song some soft hearted, subconsciously nodded.

Xiaoqi immediately laughed, quickly reached out and took a bunch of baked gluten from the stand, looked at the black baked gluten, hesitated for a moment, but still could not help hunger and fragrance, a bite down.

One side of the wave beauty can't bear to look down, the head side of the past pretended to play mobile phone.

"Ah Xiao Qi's sudden scream startled both the wave beauty and Yang Song.

Yang Song's heart is not only a little guilty, can't be really a problem, had known that he should not believe in this game, if you make a food poisoning or something, then you can really end up.

Wave beauty also turned around, worried asked: "how little Qi? Is nothing wrong? I told you not to eat the roadside food casually, you do not listen, now something is wrong. "

"It's really delicious!" Xiao Qi let out a long sigh, as if she had eaten the most delicious food in the world, and then she picked up another baking gluten from the stall in a hurry, fearing to be robbed by others.

Yang Song looked at Xiao Qi's reaction and couldn't help being stunned. Was it really so delicious? But the girl's reaction doesn't seem to be acting, and she has no reason to cheat herself.

Oh, I knew I had a taste first.

"Sister Nan'er, try it quickly. It's really delicious!" Little Qi sent the dark baked gluten to the wave beauty in front of her eyes.

The wave beauty frowned. Although it smelled delicious, she couldn't eat it. Then she shook her head and said, "I don't want to eat now. You can eat it."

"I'll eat them all." Xiao Qi was excited to eat the baked gluten.

Wave beauty shook her head, then looked at Yang Song and asked, "how much is the boss?"

How much is it? Yang Song didn't really think about this problem. He thought it would be good if someone could eat it. As for the price, he would just charge some money.

Yang Songgang was about to open his mouth when a prompt came from the game.

"Special flavor baked gluten, selling for 100 yuan a bunch."

Crazy! Yang Song's momentary muddle force, which has roasted gluten to sell 100 yuan a string, this game simply has no human nature!

Wave beauty again cast doubt eyes, Yang song suddenly feel his liver ache, want to die completely point.

"Well, this Gluten It's a string of One hundred dollars. " Yang Song then felt the air around him suffocated.

"Boss, you're kidding Xiao Qi looks at Yang Song with incredible eyes, as if she is looking at mental retardation. One side of the wave beauty also frowned.

"Cough." Yang Song straightened out his body. Now that he couldn't explain anything clearly, he broke the jar and said, "yes, it's a bunch of 100 yuan."

Wave beauty's face is some black, she does not care about this money, just feel cheated. Meanwhile, Xiao Qi was eating the baked gluten, thinking that the delicious food was worth 100 yuan.

"Well, a hundred is a hundred." Wave beauty looked at the time, did not care, took 200 yuan and left.

Yang Song sighed, this kind of black hearted business is really difficult to do!

"Novice task completed, get novice gift bag."

Can gift bags make you rich overnight? Yang Song thought to himself that if he was rich, he would go home and live a comfortable life.

"When the novice gift bag is opened, the master gains 120 experience points, and the level is upgraded to level 1. The novice equipment chefs bracelet is obtained, and the cooking skill is + 10."

Yang Song's wrist suddenly appeared a bracelet. He rubbed his eyes with disbelief. The bracelet was dark and comfortable to wear on his wrist. It was not too small. It seemed to be tailor-made.

It's true! Yang Song got excited and kept touching the bracelet. He couldn't put it down.

"Primary task: sell 100 Kewei roasted gluten for 24 hours, reward 100 experience, paoding jieniu Dao."

Paoding jieniu? Yang Song knows this. This is the sabre skill that Wen Huijun clapped his hands to praise. Can he really learn it?

However, thinking of the task, Yang Song instantly withered down, 100 strings of baked gluten, or 100 yuan a string, how can you sell it in a day, but there is no way. Fortunately, tomorrow is a weekend, there is no class in the school, so we can only see if we have the luck to sell it tomorrow.

Then Yang Song found a place to hide the stall and went back to the dormitory. All the people in the dormitory went out to play, leaving Yang Song alone to sleep in the dormitory for a night.

The next morning, Yang Song got up early to set up a stall. He went to the place where he had bought a hundred strings of gluten, and then arrived at his previous stall.

Yesterday, the woman at the pancake stand opened her stall early. When she saw Yang Song holding the stall, she thought she wanted to buy it for herself. She went straight to Yang Song with 500 yuan of money and would give him the money.Yang Song shook his head and said, "Auntie, I don't want to buy the stall. I want to have a try first."

Hearing Yang Song's words, the woman at the pancake stand was very angry. When she wanted to say something, Yang Song had already set up the stall.

"Young man, business is not so easy to do. You young people just don't know what to do." The woman at the pancake stand muttered about it and went back to the stall with great dissatisfaction. Yang Song did not refute it after hearing this, but just lowered her head to clean up the stall.

After cleaning up almost, the people on the street are gradually more and more, other stalls are already busy can not open glue.

Yang Song prepared everything. Just as he was about to do it, a hundred strings of gluten in front of him suddenly changed and all turned into black baked gluten. Yang Song was surprised and looked around quickly. He was relieved to find that no one had noticed him.

It's really scary. I knew I was ready in advance.

Yang Song looked at the baking gluten in front of him, but he still felt guilty. Although it was more fragrant than yesterday's, the baked gluten was still dark. Was his cooking skill really so bad?

The smell of baked gluten began to spread, and the whole street was occupied by a very strong force, and all the pedestrians began to gather around.

When people saw the dark baked gluten, many people turned around and left.

But some people still stayed and opened their mouths and asked, "boss, how do you sell your baked gluten when it smells good

"This is my gluten. It's secret. It's the color." I don't feel flustered.

Fool! There was a chill in the hearts of the guests around. The baked gluten on the stall was obviously burnt.

"Boss, give me two strings first!" Said a guest.

Yang Song nodded and agreed, just wanted to install, suddenly thought of something, from the bottom of the stall will be ready to hang up the brand.

"Jue Wei baked gluten, only this one, a bunch of 100 yuan."

"Damn it, boss. You're crazy about money!" The guests around immediately screamed.

"The boss is absolutely crazy. Is this gluten made of gold?"

"It's true that everyone has it these days. A bunch of baked gluten dares to sell for 100 yuan!"

"Boss, from your hospital, I'll make a call for you!"