Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 903 Girlfriend's Privilege
Yang Song cooks for Meng Shihan, and Meng Shihan gives him a massage.

Meng Shijia's teeth were gritty: "I've never seen my elder sister be so gentle to anyone."

Chen Ming also said: "Yang Song must have given her a lot of trouble."

Shen Huaizhao was speechless and envious.

When Yang Song and Meng Shihan stay together, outsiders will find that the two of them fit together perfectly and form an unspeakable tacit understanding.

No one can get in.

She admired Meng Shihan very much, but she wasn't jealous.

Only Meng Shihan can match someone like Yang Song.

As for Meng Shihan, only Yang Song can enjoy her tenderness.

"Don't talk, close your eyes and rest for a while, I will call you in 15 minutes." Meng Shihan said.

"Okay." Yang Song agreed.

The pot of soup needs to be boiled for at least half an hour, and after 15 minutes, you have to get up and check the situation.

Meng Shihan has been with Yang Song for a long time, and is very familiar with his cooking habits.

Yang Song relaxed and dozed off on the back of the chair, while Meng Shihan's movements became more gentle.

The whole Baifeng Pavilion was quiet, the ginkgo tree outside the door was blown by the wind, green leaves swirled in and flew in, and light dragonflies came in together, and finally landed on the lotus bonsai.

The lazy and beautiful summer afternoon makes people want to relax and have a good sleep.

Meng Shijia couldn't help but fell asleep on the recliner, Shen Huaizhao's voice of turning the pages of the book became smaller and smaller, and Meng Shihan's hands kept moving. She felt Yang Song's relaxation in his sleep and felt a sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Only Chen Ming, with his eyes still staring, was as steady as Mount Tai.

It really deserves to be the strongest foodie in Baifeng Pavilion.

The sea can dry up, and stones can break, so Chen Ming has to eat.

After 15 minutes, Meng Shihan stopped what she was doing and kissed Yang Song's left eye: "Honey——"

Gentle and lingering, warm and fragrant.

Yang Song only felt that his left eye was itchy, he didn't want to scratch it, and let the itching spread.

His whole face was red, but he didn't open his eyes.

Meng Shihan smiled, and kissed him on the left ear again, and the fragrant wind sent frequently: "Aren't you awake?"

She wanted to evacuate, but Yang Song hugged her and sealed his lips with a precise kiss.

On a summer afternoon, the flowers are fragrant, and the bee has found a flower that is about to bloom.

The flowers that are about to bloom are the most delicate and charming.

The bee found the flower heart, got into it with its head, and drank its mouth full of nectar.

It took a long time for Yang Song to let Meng Shihan go.

He stood up, helped Meng Shihan, whose legs were limp, to sit down, looked at his girlfriend's pretty face full of red clouds, smiled triumphantly, and handed her a cup of herbal tea: "Drink some."

"Death!" Meng Shihan scolded lightly, and drank the herbal tea in one gulp.

Yang Song was not in a hurry to look at the cauldron, he didn't know what was going on, since he woke up this time, his sense of smell was more sensitive than before.

You can smell it without going to the side of the pot.

He didn't do anything special, just took a small nap for 15 minutes.

Didn't he never sleep?

The difference is that Meng Shihan gave him a massage, um, and let him pick nectar.

Could it be that the existence of a girlfriend has such a powerful meaning?
Yang Song went to ask the system.

"This system does detect that the host's sense of smell has improved, and the source is not the welfare of the system."

"According to the analysis, the secretion of dopamine in the host's body is strong, the love sweetness value has increased sharply, coupled with the host's enthusiasm for cooking, this system has come to the following conclusions, the host has encountered a miracle."

"The power of love is really great!"

Yang Song now feels that God is quite open-minded.

With a developed sense of smell, Yang Song has a more accurate grasp of the situation of the dishes.

Pour out the first pot of soup used to remove the fishy smell, and then rinse the beef bones with hot water, and Yang Song started the second pot again.

Anyone who makes high-quality soup knows that high-quality high-quality soup cannot be made in one pot.

When Yang Song boiled the second pot, he no longer turned on high heat, but switched to medium heat, waited until the water boiled, and then turned to low heat.

At the same time, the soft-shelled turtle was also processed. Yang Song cut the soft-shelled turtle into small pieces and put it in, then covered the pot with a lid, waiting for it to boil slowly.

During this process, the lid of the pot must not be opened, otherwise the aroma will escape and it will be a waste.

Many people cook clear soup, and they like to open the lid from time to time to see how the meat or bones are stewed?

I am afraid that the stew will be light, or the stew will be too old.

Yang Song's nose is on the line, he has no worries about it.

The soft-shelled turtle has the unique saltiness of the sea. In order to stimulate the taste, Yang Song also threw in the old kelp, just to keep the unique deliciousness of the seafood to the greatest extent.

Beef bones are the hardest, so they must be stewed with perseverance.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Song started making peeing beef balls.

The steps have not changed, but he is faster when handling the lobster.

Almost at the same time he finished making the peeing beef balls, the soup over there could be opened.

Yang Song just took out part of the broth, and put it in a casserole to cook with the peeing beef balls.

The pissing beef balls absorbed the essence of the broth, and it was more fragrant than before when it was cooked.

People like Chen Ming and the others have already tasted more delicacies made by Yang Song. It can be said that they have seen the world in the field of gourmet food, but they still can't help but salivate.

It's not an exaggeration at all, Chen Ming has already drank water from the trash can.

The situation of the others was not much better.

Especially Meng Shijia, he swallowed the loudest: "Is brother-in-law still human? This is too fragrant."

Yang Song picked up the pot: "It's ready to eat."

He actually only gave each of them three beef balls this time.

Meng Shijia was wronged: "Brother-in-law, there are only three!"

"Shut up, don't eat it." Without Yang Song saying anything, Meng Shihan finished off her brother.

"Forget brother when you see sex." Meng Shijia muttered, the moment the meatball entered the mouth, it was as if someone had set off fireworks on the tip of his tongue.

"Delicious, delicious, so fucking delicious!"

So vulgar and direct.

Meng Shijia swallowed a ball, only to realize that everyone did not express their emotions with him, and couldn't help being confused.

Meng Shihan was intoxicated by eating, she was Yang Song's fan girl.

Shen Huaizhao looked grateful to God.

And Chen Ming carefully bit half of a ball, bit by bit, and ate a whole ball at a time with absolute reluctance.

"There are only three, I have to save some."

Yang Song was very helpless: "Eat boldly, remember this taste after eating, I will cook another one, compare and see which one is better."

He also tried it, but Yang Song only ate one, and gave the remaining two to Meng Shihan as a matter of course.

Others have three, Meng Shihan has five.

This is the treatment only a girlfriend can have.

Chen Ming hated: Why am I not a woman?

Shen Huaizhao: Hehe.

Meng Shijia balanced: Fortunately, I am my sister's younger brother, otherwise I wouldn't even have to eat three.

Xiao Si waited obediently at the door, and Yang Song took a bowl and gave him three, including soup and peeing beef balls.

"Be careful when eating, this time it's hotter than last time."

"Wang Wang Wang."

(End of this chapter)