Super Cookery System

Yang Song really doesn’t know how to explain this problem. It seems that it’s true. If he put it on himself, a person who grilled such a delicious beef skewers would say that he would not make other delicious dishes. Really Won't believe it.

Meng Shihan was still angry as Yang Song, and didn't plan to say any more. He started to eat his own food.

"Yeah! Xiao Yang, these days, you seem to have made beef skewers and grilled gluten for me. Do you really know nothing else?" Meng Lao was also very curious and asked directly.

"This..." Yang Song scratched his head embarrassedly, "Yes, for the time being, I only have these two. I haven't developed the others yet. When I develop one, I will give you the first one. Try it!"

"And me! Xiao Yang! Don't just remember Lao Meng, you have to remember to ask me to eat together!"

Old Sun was eating happily now, he couldn't help but reminded him when he heard this.

Yang Song had no choice but to smile and nodded, saying that there was no problem, and once again put some cooked beef for everyone!

After eating, Yang Song started to pack things as usual. He usually did it by himself. If others didn't take the initiative to help, he would do it by himself without complaining.

The three of them ate and drank enough, sitting on the sofa and tasting Yang Song's cut apples. Now Yang Song's knife skills, cutting an apple is not neat and beautiful.

"Oh, old man Meng, don't tell me, there are not many young people like Xiao Yang now! You have to take a good hold of it!" Old Sun sat on the sofa with a satisfied expression, with an apple in his hand.

Lao Meng nodded in agreement, glanced thoughtfully at Meng Shihan, who was playing on her mobile phone, and suddenly stood up and shouted: "Old grandson, let's almost leave! We should have eaten so much beef at night. Going for food!"

"Huh? I still think..." Lao Sun didn't react at first. He suddenly saw Lao Meng turning his mouth towards Meng Shihan. He immediately understood, and quickly stood up: "Yes! We should go for a walk." Up!"

After Meng Shihan heard this, he quickly put down his phone, stood up, and said to his grandfather: "Grandpa, I'll pack things up, I'll live with you!"

"You're all a big girl, what are you going to do with me? Honestly, it’s not good to live at home?" Meng Lao wouldn’t let Meng Shihan go to his side. After all, he now has a little thought of his own. Won't let her come.

Hearing what his grandfather said, Meng Shihan felt it was the same. He pointed to Yang Song who was busy in the kitchen and said: "Then you take that kid over, aren't you two very close friends anyway?"

"I rented the house to him, how can I call him to my side? No, no! Old man Sun, don't eat! Let's go!" Mr. Meng casually found an excuse to stop him and looked back at Mr. Sun. He was still eating fruit, and suddenly became angry.

Old man Sun hurriedly stuffed the fruit in his hand and shouted vaguely: "Yeah! Go away!"

The two old men left the house very fast, they closed the door, and Meng Shihan chased after him, only to hear a complaining voice outside the door.

"You die old man, what do you eat so much for?"

"You also said that you eat more tonight than me!"

"Noisy again, next time I will ask Xiao Yang not to give it to you!"

"Hey, Xiao Yang invites me to eat, can you control it?"

"Yo! You are not dead!"

"You old coffin!"

Meng Shihan has long been accustomed to the familiar yelling, and now she understands more or less. Looking back at Yang Song who was still busy in the kitchen, her pretty face turned red for no reason.

At exactly this time, Yang Song finished washing the dishes, and walked out with a rag and wiped his hands. He only saw Meng Shihan standing at the entrance. The two elderly people were no longer seen in the living room, which was a bit surprised.

"What's wrong? Grandpa Meng and the others are gone?"

"Well, I went out for food!"

"Oh!"

Yang Song nodded, not caring so much, and shouted at Meng Shihan: "Remember to close the door!"

"What do you do after closing the door?" Meng Shihan is very sensitive now, and Yang Song's casual words made her a little nervous.

"Close the door?" Yang Song didn't care, turned and walked towards the room, "Will you not close the door when you sleep at night?"

After speaking, I entered the room, and after a while, he walked to the bathroom with a change of clothes. I have been busy for so long this afternoon, and I was so slapped by Meng Shihan. I didn't even take a bath, and I was all dirty. Now I can take a bath.

Meng Shihan was sitting in the living room, fidgeting, and standing up for a while, trying to say something to Yang Song, but thinking of his inconvenience in the bathroom, so he sat down again.

To be honest, this is what Meng Shihan is thinking about now. If it weren’t for today’s thing, Meng Shihan might really think Yang Song is a nice young man, he’s good at everything, he’s kind, and he’s cooking and working. It was quick, but what happened before, stuck in her heart like a needle, and couldn't get past this hurdle.

After a while, she still sighed and turned back to her room! Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow!

In fact, Meng Shihan now knows very well why his grandfather wants to do this. He no longer wants to find a partner for himself and give him a great-grandson for fun, but he has been thinking about his career as the mainstay. Who says women are inferior to men?

This time, it really made him find one, and that was Yang Song. She knew her grandfather. When she saw him treat Yang Song so well today, she knew that he liked Yang Song very much. In her own home, this kind of thing is normal. Grandpa is the master, and my parents do what they want. Even if I find a second-rate son, I probably don't care much.

After all, in their eyes, only the baby pimple, the younger brother, this house, after the grandfather's old house was demolished, specially gave himself a set, otherwise, how could there be such a good place to live?

So she has always wanted to be successful, to show her parents that she is no worse than her younger brother.

Meng Shihan, who was lying on the bed, fell asleep in a daze.

Yang Song finished the shower and walked out, but did not see Meng Shihan, guessing that she should go back to the room. So Yang Song wiped his hair and walked to the door of Meng Shihan's room and knocked on the door.

"Miss Meng, are you asleep?"

"Ok?"

Meng Shihan, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened again. Fortunately, she did not get up, otherwise she would definitely be cursing. She was a little confused and shouted: "What's the matter?"

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