Super Cookery System

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Yang Song was stunned. Hearing what Meng Lao said, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face. It seemed that everyone thought they had good craftsmanship, and they were satisfied with doing this, but everyone thought their craftsmanship was very good. A performance that is not enterprising.

But I can't explain this problem well. Could you tell everyone that because of the system, I made myself so powerful, or because of the system, I can do so many things now?

"Don't worry, everyone! I'm just grilling normally now. After I have developed a variety of skewers, everyone will be able to taste delicious skewers!"

"I'm relieved with your words!" Old Meng nodded in satisfaction and took a sip from his glass.

Meng Shihan didn't pay much attention to this problem at the time, and now he can't open a shop. It's useless for Yang Song to make a full banquet in the blink of an eye, so he concentrated on dealing with his grandfather.

"Can't drink! You have already drunk two bottles of beer today! Can't drink anymore!"

"Girl, what's the matter with this, drink some more! Drink some more!"

The banquet is not over yet, so Mr. Meng will stop drinking. He must not do it! So bitterly, he asked for the right to drink with his granddaughter.

Chen Donglai finally looked a little better, and he smiled, "Yang Song, your craftsmanship is nothing more than that!"

"It's okay! One trick to eat fresh all over the sky, these few things, you can make a lot of money every day!" Yang Song also didn't bother to talk to Chen Donglai.

I used to think that he was suffering, so I took care of him everywhere, but now it seems that such a person really doesn't make money. Just know him. If you are a friend, let's forget it in the future!

Hearing the topic of making money, Chen Donglai started thinking about making money after he came to the big city. As a result, he hasn't gotten anything. Now Yang Song laughed, he was unhappy, stood up and left a word coldly.

"It's almost time to eat, it's too early, let's go!"

Wu Bin had long looked down on the fourth child in the dormitory, glanced at him, and said casually: "You go first! This is only halfway through."

"If you feel uncomfortable, let's go first! We have to continue to chat with the youngest!" Wang Xu also said this expression, and dropped the words faintly.

Chen Donglai now knew what he was like in their eyes. He didn't speak, turned around and walked downstairs with a sullen face!

After leaving an ignorant guy, no one feels anything. They should eat and drink as usual! It seems to be happier, but Meng Shihan is a little weird, and curiously asked: "It feels like you hate that guy!"

"Well, this guy called him to help him set up a barbecue stall at the beginning. He looked down on the third child and just paid five thousand. As a result, the third child could not go there alone. Now he succeeded in jealousy!" Wang Xu ate. A bite of chicken wings roasted by oneself, although the taste is still good, but it is not one percent of Yangsong roasted.

Forget it, after all, I baked it myself, no matter how bad it is, I have to eat it!

Meng Shihan laughed dumbfounded when he heard it, "It's a pity! If you helped Yang Song to get a barbecue stall, I guess you have made a lot of money now."

"That is to say! Relying on the fact that he had opened a barbecue stall before, he ridiculed the third child, his barbecue stall is not a failure!" Wu Bin said with disdain, didn't think there was anything before, now I want to come, that time , Chen Donglai's words really have a sense of cynicism.

Chen Ming finally baked a bunch of potatoes again. This time it looked pretty good. He put it in his mouth and tasted it. He frowned, threw it away again, and said embarrassingly: "I'm not cooked, hehe!"

Yang Song stood up, sighed, and said, "Don't do it, let us bake it. According to your baking method, all the ingredients on this table are going to be wasted!"

With that said, Yang Song came to the barbecue grill, ready to make all his own specialties such as beef and gluten. At least he had to eat happily, and then he would start playing! It doesn't matter whether it tastes good or not!

Soon, a lot of delicious grilled skewers were all made, and everyone was happy and relaxed. They all sat together and started eating and chatting. They were a little tired of eating, and they ate shabu beef, the evening breeze was blowing. Drinking a little wine is really very pleasant!

When Grandpa Meng saw everyone sitting down and started eating, he continued to talk about his story back then. Everyone listened with gusto. Even Meng Shihan, who had already heard of it, felt a different atmosphere and ate. Listen to the skewers with gusto!

And Yang Song? Even if everyone thinks the other things he grilled are inferior to beef skewers or something, but now the best grilled is still considered to be him, so he left it all to him.

Meng Shihan, who has experienced some food and beverages, saw that Yang Song was busy with a big man, so he stood up, walked to the side, and said: "I will help you! So much, I will also have some barbecue skills. As for being so tired!"

"Will you?" Yang Song asked with some uncertainty and doubts: "Aren't the girls not very good at cooking nowadays? Do you give it all to men?"

"That's someone else, I'm not!" Meng Shihan glanced at Yang Song, grabbed a handful of ingredients, and began to bake it.

Yang Song smiled, looked at Meng Shihan, did not say anything, and continued to barbecue. The rest of the people were all listening to Grandpa Meng's story with relish. The expression on his face was startled!

Today’s room was really happy. Everyone returned home with a full meal.

When sending them downstairs, Chen Ming patted his chest and promised that all Yang Song's brothers would be sent to school.

"Stop making trouble, you drank all by yourself, and you still drive? Drink without driving, drive without drinking!"

Yang Song worked hard to persuade Chen Ming, knowing that their family is very capable, but they can't do that! What should I do if something goes wrong?

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked over and looked at Chen Ming and asked, "Hello, are you looking for a driver?"

"Yes! It's me!" Chen Ming nodded, stepped forward, and handed the car keys to the middle-aged man.

Chen Ming walked up to Yang Song and said with a grin: "Have you seen? There is something in this world called a driving car! Alright! Brothers! Let's go!"

"it is good!!"

After a night of work, Yang Song's roommates are all very familiar with this guy! Began to call brothers!

Yang Song saw this group of life treasures, shook his head angrily and amusingly, and saw the car start to leave, turned around and went upstairs.

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