Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 904 Hello Little Fourth Brother

After Yang Song left, Zhao Xingfu dared to show up. He was holding a family bucket, and the big chicken legs inside were golden and crisp.

"Little Si brother?" Zhao Xingxing had already checked the strategy while waiting outside, and had an understanding of the situation of Baifeng Pavilion. He knew that Xiao Si was Yang Song's friend.

Therefore, he intends to bribe and convince the dog with reasoning.

"Wang?" Little Four: What are you doing?
"It's like this, I think your meatballs are good..."

"Woof, woof, woof!" Xiao Si stretched out a furry paw to protect the basin: Twolegs, start moving!
Zhao Xingxing rubbed his nose: "Look, I don't want too much. You have three, so you can share one with me. I will give you the whole family bucket. Look at this big chicken leg, look at this chicken wing, is it delicious? ?”

The family bucket, which is bigger than the head, is just used for a pissing cow ball.

There should be nothing wrong with it, right?
"It's still a good deal, you think about it." Zhao Xingxing said.

He felt that he was quite kind.

Xiaosi's reaction was that he rolled his tongue and killed a beef ball, and the dog's face froze for a moment.

It's still hot.

Xiaosi was the same as Chen Ming, even though his tongue was burned, he had already chewed and swallowed the loose urine beef balls.

They are all hardcore foodies.

Zhao Xingxing said: "What do you mean?"

Looking at him, Xin took a leisurely sip of the soup, rolled his tongue and swallowed another ball.

This time it was not scalded, it went down smoothly and drank two mouthfuls of broth.

Zhao Xing was in a hurry: "It's the last one."

Xiaosi bared his teeth at him, lowered his head directly, opened his mouth and bit the last ball, instead of eating it immediately, he showed Zhao Xingxing for two seconds before eating slowly.

"Hey! How can you do this?"

Xiaosi swallowed the three pissing cow balls leisurely, closed his eyes, and enjoyed it very much: "Wow!"

Zhao Xingxing was terribly beaten: "You told me that the meatballs are delicious, right?"

"Wow!" That's what it means.

Xiao Si ate happily, wagging his tail cheerfully, and drank the rest of the broth.

It is impossible to be unclean by licking the soup.

It doesn't understand how this two-legged beast would want to snatch food from its dog bowl.

"Wang Wang!"

"What do you mean this time?" Zhao Xingfu felt that he was not lucky at all, and the family bucket in his hand was not fragrant at all: "Why don't you want to change it for me?"

Cough!

Who is coughing?

Zhao Xingxing turned around while squatting on the ground, and saw Yang Song coming out again with a bowl in his hand.

"Do you really want to share food with Xiaosi?" Yang Song regarded Xiaosi as a friend, but he was not used to sharing food from a friend's bowl.

He likes to eat from his own bowl.

What's more, they are not a species.

"I think dogs are cleaner than people." Zhao Xingfu covered his face.

He discussed with Xiao Si to exchange for food, and he felt that he would not be ashamed, but it would be embarrassing if he failed.

"Then you still don't want it. Although Xiaosi has been vaccinated, you are not suitable to share it with him." Yang Song had a headache.

He really didn't expect someone to be thinking about the dog's mouth to hide food.

"It's okay, I paid attention, every time you take out a clean bowl." Zhao Xingxing said.

Every time Yang Song fed Xiao Si, he would change it to a clean bowl.

First, it's hygiene; second, he's worried about odors.

The bowls he brought out were definitely of the highest hygienic standard.

"Then you have to be careful, Xiao Si is very powerful, he is very protective of food, if you grab it to eat, it will bite you." Yang Song rubbed the center of his brows.

"No way." Zhao Xingxing said: "I think it is quite human."

"Not only is it human, but it also has a high force value, and most people are no match for it." Yang Song persuaded: "Little Four will not bite easily, and once he speaks out, he will either die or be disabled. Be careful."

"Wow, woof." Little Si called out to Yang Song: What are you doing to scare him?This weak chicken does not deserve to be bitten by me.

Under the sun, the big dog with smooth fur had sharp teeth and cast a glance at him with dark eyes.

Zhao Xingxing was terrified: "I didn't want to snatch the food, but return it. I discussed it with it."

This is also a weird thing.

"You decide the size yourself." Yang Song changed the water for Xiao Si.

After all, Xiao Si is a dog, he has to drink some warm water after eating salty food.

Yang Song has always been very dedicated to Xiao Si.

"Okay, I will try my best to be good friends with Xiaosi." Zhao Xingxing said.

"Okay, welcome." Yang Song said.

He was also worried that Xiao Si would be bored staying here with a dog every day, and it would be nice if more than one person could talk to it.

"Thank you, Brother Song." Zhao Xingxing was very happy.

"You're welcome." Yang Song was very kind, and Zhao Xingxing became courageous: "Brother Song, what are you doing? I think this meatball looks like a beef ball, and I can smell the smell of beef, but I also smell seafood the taste of."

"Pissing cow balls."

Concise and concise.

Zhao Xingxing was shocked. He grabbed his hair, but he couldn't catch it all at once. He grabbed it even harder: "Is it the one-in-a-kind peeing cow ball in the legend? The one from Master Xing?"

"Yes, you know it too." Yang Song was very happy.

"God of Cookery" is an old movie from many years ago, and now many people don't know it.

"Of course I know, but doesn't that kind of beef balls only exist in legends?"

He remembered very clearly how the pissing cow balls in the movie could bounce and explode.

"In the past two days, I will arrange the peeing beef balls to be on the menu, and you can come and eat them." Yang Song smiled.

"Of course I will eat it, I must eat it!" Zhao Xingfu decided that if he wanted to live here, he must eat the legendary peeing cow ball.

"You can eat it the day after tomorrow." Yang Song said.

"Thank you, Brother Song." Zhao Xingfu felt that he was unlucky a minute ago, but now he doesn't feel that way anymore.

He hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Song, the soup you fed to little fourth brother just now seems not right."

Zhao Xingxing's tone was very disturbed.

The pot of soup just now is very fragrant, and anyone who has seen or tasted it will say that it is a good bowl of soup.

Jansson's culinary skills are beyond doubt.

It is very inappropriate for him to raise objections so hastily. If he meets someone with a quick temper, he might be beaten up.

Especially those who are powerful and famous, most of them have big tempers.

Yang Song was very happy: "Really? What's wrong with you? Strictly speaking, this is the first time for me to drink high soup. This pot of clear soup is not satisfactory. I'm also thinking about the problems. It's great that you can give me your opinion. gone."

Far from being angry, he was even open to opinions.

Zhao Xingfu was prepared to be blamed, but Yang Song was more excited when he heard that someone said there was something wrong with his soup than he praised him.

"Actually, I just feel that Brother Song, the clear soup you hang is not clear enough, and there are impurities."

"Yes." Yang Song admitted frankly: "I boiled the broth, and I just wanted to try whether this soup is suitable for peeing beef balls."

Generally speaking, high soup is divided into clear soup and milky white soup.

There is no difference between the two in essence, only whether they are suitable or not.

(End of this chapter)