Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 894 The Law of True Fragrance
"It's like this, Brother Song, enen...we...then what..."

Fat Wei is a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes. He is not yet 40 years old this year. He is tall and tall. Because he loves to eat and is also greedy, he is obese besides being tall.

He is like a bear.

Such a tall and fat bear-shaped man stood in front of Yang Song, blushing, rubbing his hands, wriggling, groaning, and unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Fat Wei seemed to come to confess his love, only a bouquet of flowers was missing.

Yang Song was disgusted by the crookedness in his mind: "Speak well."

He looked really awkward.

Fat Wei was also in a hurry, he was usually very quick to speak, but with Yang Song, he couldn't help himself.

"Brother Song, your cooking is so delicious!"

Finally finished speaking, Fat Wei also cried.

Yang Song said: "I know this, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

After eating the food made by Yang Song, there is nothing to boast about.

He's used to it.

It's just that the 1.8-meter-nine strong man who insisted on pulling the corners of his clothes, sobbing and crying out of breath, was really the first one.

"Be strong, feel free to say what you want to say, I'll listen." Yang Song kept winking at Meng Shihan: Why didn't you come to save your boyfriend?

Meng Shihan was originally worried, but was also stunned by this scene.

She saw joy inexplicably.

"so fun!"

Yang Song always likes to pretend to be serious in front of guests, but Meng Shihan actually knows Yang Song's innocence.

Only when people are really close and no outsiders are present, Yang Song will show his unrestrained side.

Meng Shihan likes Yang Song like that the most.

Yang Song's distress at the moment made her feel funny and real, so she didn't help while watching the play.

"What on earth do you want to do?" Yang Song thought to himself what is going on?

Fat Wei still wiped his tears.

"Do you still want to eat candied haws?" Yang Song felt that he had been blackmailed.

Meng Shihan almost couldn't laugh out loud, her boyfriend is so cute.

"Brother Song... I, I want to interview you." Fat Wei finally said it.

"Interview." Yang Song's heart settled down: "It's a trivial matter, I promise you, let me go first."

The hem of his clothes was about to be ripped apart by Fat Wei.

How could a big man cry to him?Still crying so heartbreakingly.

"Thank you, Brother Song."

"You're welcome, let go quickly, let's interview now, finish talking early, and go home and sleep early." Yang Song silently decided to take a shower after get off work, and he would not come to the hall without saying anything.

"I still want to eat candied haws."

Yang Song: ...

Grandma has such a leg, this guy can make an inch of it.

"No!" Yang Song said angrily, "I'll only give you half an hour for the interview. You can choose a suitable time to come out."

Yang Song immediately ran to Meng Shihan's side, took his girlfriend's hand, stood behind her, picked her up with one hand, and left: "Little fairy, do you think I'm joking?"

Fat Wei and the others wanted to chase, but were stopped by Shen Huaizhao: "Several, talk to me about the interview."

The girl in front of me was calm and graceful: "As for the specific time, we both negotiated and we can't delay the store's business hours."

"Of course." Pang Wei and the others said, "We can arrange the time around lunch and dinner."

"We are willing to cooperate with Brother Song's time."

"That's right, Brother Song is the priority in everything."

Because Dazhi was going back to his hometown, the interview was scheduled for three days later.

The specific time needs to be considered again.

Shen Huaizhao had to ask Yang Song before making a decision.

"I didn't expect Brother Song to be so approachable and agree to our request so easily." Fat Wei was still feeling emotional.

He didn't notice that all three of his companions rolled their eyes at him.

Did Yang Song scare away just now?

"But Brother Song is really kind." Dazhi said.

If you don't want to see Pang Wei, you can throw him out.

Yang Song didn't even ask which magazine Fat Wei belonged to, so he agreed.

"Our big bosses in the West are very proud, but Brother Song is so approachable."

"This should be the kind of superior demeanor that Chinese people often say."

"We also call this self-restraint, not the original intention."

They chatted and left the Baifeng Pavilion.

"I just discovered that this food street is so beautiful."

The night sky in midsummer is clear, and the bright and bright stars are like a Milky Way, quietly guarding the prosperity of the world.

The merchants on the food street are decorated with beautiful traditional lanterns.

Hanging in front of the gate of Baifeng Pavilion are dragons and phoenixes. Walking inside, you can also see lotus lanterns, hibiscus lanterns, mandarin duck lanterns and so on.

"It's no wonder that Huaxia has a special Lantern Festival, and the small food street is so dizzying."

"Except for the one at the door of Brother Song, these are very ordinary lamps. You have never seen a really beautiful lamp." Dazhi threw out his trump card.

There are no such things as Lantern Festivals in China, let alone the Lantern Festival, which is a nationally unified festival, even small customs in various places lack quite a few lanterns.

"Dazhi, are you lying to me?"

"Guess." Dazhi didn't bother to explain to them, and they wouldn't believe him anyway.

A few hours ago, they were suspicious of Yang Song.

"Play on your own, I have to buy some special products to take back." Dazhi said.

Wherever the wanderer goes and returns, he must bring some scenery, souvenirs, or special food to his family.

Whatever it is, it's the mind.

When Dazhi was shopping, he ran into Yang Song again.

Yang Song and Meng Shihan, they don't know when they changed into couple outfits.

Yang Song, as the name suggests, is as tall and straight as a pine, and Meng Shihan is slim and graceful, with a flourishing appearance.

Handsome men and beautiful women, no matter how beautiful they look, it is really pleasing to the eye.

Yang Song took his girlfriend out for a walk. After walking two streets, he felt that the walk was meaningless. He was surprised to find that someone was selling fried yogurt here.

It's just that this person is obviously a novice, and his level is not very good.

Meng Shihan: "I want to eat."

She said she wanted to eat, but Yang Song saw it.

Obviously, want to eat what Yang Song does.

The one who sells fried yogurt is a young guy who looks like a college student named Ma Xiaoming.

The yogurt stand is called Xiao Ma Ge Fried Yogurt.

The name is really good.

But only the name.

Ma Xiaoming fried the yogurt for a long time, but the yogurt just didn't work, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

The guests didn't want it anymore, they yelled at him to refund the money, and gathered a bunch of people to watch the fun.

Among them was Ma Xiaoming's classmate.

"Work-study program, you should also choose some work that you can do."

"a shame."

"What's the use of good grades? You only know how to study hard, you're an idiot!"

……

Some people took out their mobile phones and planned to record them.

"A cup of dragon fruit and bananas." Yang Song transferred the money directly. While walking over, he accidentally dropped a mobile phone, and he stepped on it even more carelessly.

Cell phones are reduced to fragments.

(End of this chapter)