Chapter 1252 Invite Everyone to Eat Hot Pot
Chapter 1252 Invite Everyone to Eat Hot Pot
Chapter 1252 Invite Everyone to Eat Hot Pot
It was a cold morning and it was the weekend. According to the custom, there shouldn't be many pedestrians on Yuanyuan Street.
Yang Song heard dense footsteps.
Many people come here.
"Chef Yang, are you okay?"
It was Shen Nian who came, Gao Zi Angtian Hengma Yongqi and the others, and even Li Hui from the TV station.
Some people Yang Song knew, some people Yang Song didn't know, they looked familiar.
All his diners.
"Chef Yang, as the saying goes, Muxiu must be destroyed by forest winds. You are too good. Those ghosts and ghosts have evil intentions. Don't be afraid. We will watch for you. No monsters or ghosts can come to trouble you."
"Don't take what those trolls on the Internet say seriously."
"We have already called the police, and those people cannot be allowed to spread rumors."
"That Wu Tian is a bad artist. I have already reported it to the director. The official announcement will come out soon. Chef Yang must be cleared. At the same time, our TV station will blacklist Wu Tian."
"The big Vs in the school have also been contacted, and we will definitely protect you, Brother Song."
"In reality and on the Internet, we will not let people bully you!"
This is called Mo Chou, who has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows the king.
Whether they were old friends or new friends, they all trust Yang Song.
Yang Song smiled and said, "I heard that the winter in the Northeast is very cold. Why do I think our place is quite warm?"
Gao Gui looked at everything in front of him happily.
Although he is a child, he can feel the kindness of the people around him, and he is frank and enthusiastic.
Such feelings sprouted in the noble heart.
"I will definitely become such a person in the future."
Yang Song told everyone that the matter on the Internet had been resolved.
Good people have good results, bad people have their end.
"I'm in a good mood today, shall I make hot pot for everyone?" Yang Song said.
Where is anyone unwilling?
Yang Song personally fried the bottom of the hot pot and made the broth.
There is always Yang Song's old soup in the space, which is delicious, fragrant, nutritious and healthy, which is not only the black technology of the space.
Wu Chuang delivered two huge hot pots in a big truck.
There are two hot pots with a diameter of 12 meters and a mandarin duck bottom.
Spicy butter, chicken mushroom soup, fish pot, golden soup fat beef, it takes a lot of effort just to add the bottom of the pot.
Fortunately, there are many people eating and many people doing it.
Yang Song prepared the bottom of the pot, and three more fresh-keeping trucks came from Yuanyuan Street to bring in the ingredients.
Everyone couldn't help feeling:
"It's really the first time I've seen that such a big truck needs to be used to transport ingredients to eat hot pot."
"Three big trucks! The bodies are five meters long."
"Can we finish eating?"
Yang Song greeted: "One cart is seafood, one cart is mushrooms and other mountain delicacies, and there is also a cart of vegetables, everyone can eat freely, don't be afraid, the audience is free today, enough is enough!"
Foodies are boiling.
"Thank you, Brother Song!"
"Brother Song is magnificent!"
Some people are also worried: "This will cost a lot of money, right?"
Yang Song said loudly: "It doesn't matter, being a man is to be happy! Everyone eats happily, and the money is worth it!"
Anyway, he's not bad for money.
People who are not short of money don't spend as much money as Yang Song.
Yang Song also has a large fan base in the Northeast.
Everyone immediately sent a message: "Brother Song, please eat hot pot!"
Don't even have to say come soon.
A group of people who were originally sleeping under the covers, staying in the Internet cafe, or even sitting in the office, in short, the foodies in every corner were summoned by God in an instant, and they tried their best to come to Perfection Street.
"What are you daydreaming about in the morning? Eating hot pot is king!"
"What game are you playing? Chef Yang finally cooked hot pot, I knew he could cook hot pot hahahaha!"
"Often at this time, I feel that the company is my own, and the boss is my own. What a pleasant thing. You guys go to work, and I will go to eat hot pot."
"Mom, can we not do our homework this morning? Let's go eat hot pot first, and when we come back, I promise to recite the rest of the ancient poems and finish the two math papers. I won't watch cartoons today." .”
"Girl, have a good blind date. Your father and I went to Chef Yang's to eat hot pot."
They are all personal.
Wu Chuang later shipped two large copper pots.
Although there were only three trucks transporting ingredients, they went back and forth seven or eight times.
At the beginning, someone asked: "Chef Yang, there are still so many ingredients that have not been eaten, why are you transporting them again?"
Yang Song: "What kind of hot pot is there only seafood and vegetarian dishes?"
"There is also a cart of beef, a full twelve cows."
Everyone was shocked: "Is it necessary to talk about eating cows now?"
Yang Song: "What is this? There is also a cart of mutton. This one has 26 heads."
"So much?"
Yang Song looked at everyone, kind Northeast people.
"Not much, the most important thing is that everyone is happy."
"There is still a cart of geese, big goose stewed in hot pot!"
Everyone:"……"
'We really don't know what to say. '
But Yang Song also asked them: "Do you want another carload of seafood?"
"No need, no need, Chef Yang, we're already fine with seafood."
Yang Song nodded: "Two more carts of seafood!"
"That's not what we mean."
"What does that mean?" Yang Song didn't understand: "Two cars are not enough? It doesn't matter, three cars and five cars are nothing, the most important thing is to be happy."
"Enough seafood." Say it directly, don't be euphemistic.
Yang Song waved his hand: "Not enough, I understand and am familiar with your appetite, besides, there are quite a few people. I, Yang Song, invite everyone to eat hot pot. How can I make everyone hungry?"
"It's absolutely impossible to be hungry."
"Don't think too much, I have enough ingredients here." Yang Song said again: "You can't just eat hot pot, I will order some more fruits."
How can you eat hot pot without eating fruit?
"no need!"
In a world of ice and snow, fruit is too expensive.
Everyone is worried about Yang Song's family fortune.
"Don't worry, what fruit do you like to eat?"
A group of people shook their heads.
"Apple, watermelon, big pear, cantaloupe, grapefruit, banana, dragon fruit..."
Everyone still shaking their heads?
"Aren't there too many types to choose from?" Yang Song knew that most people had difficulty choosing: "Then let's bring them all together. If we really see them, we will know what we want to eat."
Another few carts of fruit were brought in.
Wu Chuang seized the time to sigh with his boss: "Did you find that I am much happier?"
These ingredients were all obtained from space, without Wu Chuang, Yang Song released them out of thin air.
I don't know if I will be regarded as a fairy or a monster.
There are too many ingredients, and Yang Song only has one, so he has to increase the amount of hot pot seasoning.
Cleaning the ingredients is handed over to the diners.
Everyone cooperates to repair crabs, remove shrimp threads, clean up abalones, pick and wash vegetables, mushrooms, and cut a few knives.
Everyone on the street brought their own kitchen knives and fruit knives.
No way, the kitchen knife is not enough.
There are too many people coming to eat hot pot.
Division of labor and cooperation, this group of people sorted out the ingredients, while the people over there ate, and after an hour, everyone switched identities.
The new diners washed their hands and joined in.
(End of this chapter)
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