Chapter 92

"Boss! We're going to eat squirrel mandarin fish

"Yes! Squirrel mandarin fish

"Sleeping trough! 1881 copies? forget it! I'll go for it. I'll have one! "

"Cheap! I want one! "

Yang Song waved his hand to show them to be quiet, then with a smile, he took out the lottery box and said, "lucky draw! If you smoke, you'll eat. If you don't, you'll be embarrassed! "

"What do you mean?" Xiao Liu was stunned, looked up at the bulletin board, saw what was written on it, and understood.

The words on the bulletin board, as if it were a decree, had no possibility of rejection or modification.

Xiao Liu walked over and pulled out a ball. Unfortunately, it was a white ball. Yang Song shook his head and said, "some yellow balls can be eaten. There is no way for white balls. You can try new products, clear soup powder!"

"All right! I'll have a rice noodle, beef kebab and chicken wings. By the way, two baked leeks

Liu had no choice but to sigh, order some other food, and asked, "can you smoke again?"

"Sorry, everyone has a chance every day!" Yang Song shook his head and handed the box to the next person.

A total of 23 people, only one of them won! Excited to start dancing on the spot, causing the rest of the people are red.

There are even people who want to pay for it, 3000 yuan. Unfortunately, the people who can eat squirrel mandarin fish here in Yangsong are not the people who need this money! Of course, the winner refused.

It has to be said that Yang Song's craftsmanship is really different. When you watch it from a distance, you can't see it clearly. Now when you watch it from a close distance, of course, it's not the same day. It's just a show!

You know, longxumian has been a perfect show, but now this is also a show. Unfortunately, it looks bloody.

At this time, Su Meng also came running with a tall beauty, looking at her dress, as if she was working as a model.

"Big brother, this is my sister, called Su Mei! Just come back, it's a big model in Kyoto Su Meng introduces Yang Song mysteriously.

Yang Song nodded faintly, just glanced at it, indicated for a while, and then began to make delicious food.

When Su Mei saw that Yang Song didn't seem to have any interest in herself, she immediately became unhappy. In her life, many men fawn on herself and wanted to know herself. Now she heard that there was a super powerful young chef who wanted to come to know her. As a result, she seemed to have no interest at all.

"Hello, my name is Su Mei! Nice to meet you! " Su Mei stretched out her Qianqian jade hand, you know, she is a full model, even her hands often go to take photos.

Yang songtou also did not lift, light said: "Hello, my name is Yang Song, I'm sorry, I'm working, can't reach out, want to order what you want, the rules are all on the bulletin board, you have a look first!"

"One thousand eight hundred and eighty-one mandarin fish? It's a little expensive, but we'd like to try it, big brother. You were so good yesterday! I clapped my hands in the audience, and it was red! " Su Meng was a little excited when she thought of yesterday's incident. She won! A complete victory!

"Thank you! You want to eat squirrel mandarin fish is very simple, lucky draw Yang Song pointed to the lottery box placed next to her, indicating that they would like to draw by themselves!

Su Meng is also an old customer. She understands the rules on the bulletin board very quickly!

"One chance for one, right? So my sister and I have two chances, right? "

"Yes

"Great! Sister, you smoke one first

Su Mei nodded, reached in and touched a ball. Sure enough, it was just a white ball.

"Sorry, no white ball!" Yang Song sorry to smile, bowed his head to continue to work up!

Su Mei put her little hand in with a smile and said, "it's my turn! I don't know if I can make it! "

When she took out her little hand, she found a yellow ball on her hand. She thought that her sister was white, so her yellow one was the representative...

at this time, Yang Song's voice came, "yellow, OK, a squirrel mandarin fish!"

Yang Song takes back the yellow ball, bends down and takes out a mandarin fish from the pool. After wearing gloves, he begins to kill it. Just when the sister Su Meng comes, the line ends.

Su Mei has seen the big scenes, but she still smacks her tongue when she sees the price. Is this shop the legendary black shop with 18 squirrels and mandarin fish and 100 yuan of baked gluten?

I knew that I would not allow my sister to have dinner with her. This little girl, taking the opportunity to kill pigs, is really hateful.

"Boss, two bowls of clear soup and longxumian!" Su Meng takes a look and wants to order the soup noodles, but when she thinks of Yang Song's marvelous hand pulled noodles and wants to see them once, she simply orders the soup and Longxu noodles!

Yang Song nodded. Although they were two girls, one fish and two bowls of noodles could still be eaten, especially when he knew Su Meng's appetite."I'll forget it. You can eat it!" Su Mei shakes her head and says she doesn't need it.

This is not to say that people do not want to spend money, but as a model, can not eat indiscriminately, must maintain their own figure!

Su Meng was not happy. She took her sister's hand and cried, "sister, you must try it! Can't give up! Do eat it

Su Mei couldn't help it. Seeing her sister's appearance, she had to nod her head. Anyway, just eat a little! You don't have to eat it all.

Squirrel mandarin fish is soon ready, placed in the mouth of the meal, Yang Song asked: "eat first or wait for clear soup with longxumian?"

"Together! I want to see you pull noodles! " Su Meng's face is excited!

Yang Song nodded, took out two dough, prepared mountain spring water, began to pull noodles, a whole set of movements is already flowing, without a trace of pause, Yang Song prepared two pieces of longxumian.

"Your meal is ready, please enjoy it!"

"Good! Thank you, big brother

Su Mei looks at Yang Song all the time. At the last moment, she finds out that this guy is really not interested in looking at herself. She doesn't even have a peek at her. It seems that the ingredients in her hand are even more beautiful than her own!

This must be a straight man! Or a fag!

Thinking of hate in her heart, Su Mei looks down at the bowl of clear soup and longxumian. She is stunned. What kind of devil's soup noodles is? How can it look like a work of art! With chopsticks gently clip up, as if the Milky way appeared in front of themselves.

Su Mei couldn't help but take a sip of it. The incomparable delicacy broke out in her taste buds!

After a sip of longxumian soup, the sweet spring water conquered Su Mei's picky tongue again!