C8 You Haven't Paid yet

"Old Mr. Ye, calm down!" You are a respected senior here, it is really inappropriate for you to say that you want to become his disciple! " Chen Ming quickly tried to dissuade her.

Old Mr. Ye quickly calmed down as well. He thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed the case. He could only withdraw his impulse to become his disciple. He sighed, turned around, and left dejectedly.

Seeing that Mr. Ye was ready to leave, Chen Ming smiled apologetically at Yang Song and turned to follow him.

Yang Song suddenly thought of something and shouted, "The two of you, wait a moment!"

Did the boss change his mind? Old Mr. Ye was excited, he turned around and looked at Yang Song expectantly.

This expression... Yang Song scratched his head in embarrassment, pointed at the old man Ye and said, "Erm, you just ate a bunch of roasted gluten, 100 dollars, thank you!"

"…"

Everyone present felt quite helpless. Even though such a thing had happened, the boss still remembered to collect the money! What a miser!

Old Mr. Ye's face stiffened, and even his beard turned paler. Chen Ming quickly ran over, swept a glance at the code, and paid a hundred yuan. Then, he pulled Old Mr. Ye and left!

Although this farce had passed, it did not affect Yang Song's mood in the slightest. There were only 43 skewers left, which he did not sell. As Yang Song roasted, he shouted, "The last 43 kebabs, line up quickly!"

Those who had yet to buy one immediately surrounded him. Some people, who did not even want to buy them because they thought they were too expensive, also came forward when they saw what had happened and wanted to have a look! Isn't it just a hundred? He could still afford it!

Just like that, the 43 strings were sold out in a short while! Yang Song clicked on the phone to check the receipts and opened his wallet, which was filled with red furry grandpas.

The hawker's eyes turned red when he saw this scene. He looked at his wallet and saw a few coins scattered around.

Sigh, it was infuriating compared to others!

Thinking of this, the hawker could not help but throw the skewer in his hand to the side as he sat down on a chair to rest in a huff.

He had watched the boy roast the meat all day, but he hadn't learned anything at all. That was weird. When he had been secretly learning to cook, even if he didn't know how to mix the ingredients, he could at least learn how to barbecue!

If Yang Song knew about this peddler, he would probably be overjoyed. He had the super God of Food's tycoon system, System Sigh, the most powerful golden finger in the world, to be able to let you secretly learn it, this golden finger was way too lacking in respect!

Since the items were sold out, Yang Song couldn't be bothered to stay any longer. There was still a cooking lesson in the afternoon, so he had better finish his work early and go home to eat.

After packing up, he returned to his dorm. Wang Xu took out his phone and was about to call Yang Song. Seeing that Yang Song had come back and smelled his scent of oil, he frowned in disdain.

"Hurry up and take a bath, it's stinky. We still have to go to cooking class later!"

On the other hand, Yang Song had a face of doubt as he asked in confusion, "Aren't we going to have to dirty our cooking lessons later? Why are you bathing? Why are you doing this?"

"Are you really dumb or are you just pretending?" Wang Xu looked up at the sky and gave a long sigh, "Do you really think that we went to cooking classes to learn culinary arts? Let me tell you, that place is filled with beauties. I heard that even Chen Nan'er went there! "

"Chen Nan'er?" Yang Song did not mind at all as he sat in his seat and gulped down a large mouthful of water.

Seeing Yang Song's indifference, Wang Xu gave up on him and stood up. He looked at the time and said, "Alright, do as you wish! I can't be bothered to remind you. Hurry up, the lessons are going to start in an hour. Let's go earlier and have a good seat! "

"Alright!" "Let's go!"

The two of them excitedly ran towards the elective class. However, their excitement points were different. Wang Xu wanted to hook up with a girl while Yang Song thought that he could finally start to level up his technique. How could he not be happy!

When he arrived at the classroom, he found that there were all kinds of vegetables and meat. Furthermore, there was a kitchen knife and gas stove on each of the seats. It was well-prepared.

Wang Xu found a spot in the middle and prepared to play with the girls. Yang Song chose the last spot. Why? There were all kinds of ingredients placed behind that spot! Conveniently picked up and upgraded his own knife skills.

"Yang Song!" Why are you so stupid! Who are you trying to hook up with at the end? "Don't tell me you're really here to learn culinary arts!"

"I'm really here to learn culinary arts!"

Looking at Yang Song's sincere expression, Wang Xu was so angry that he almost bled from his brain. In the end, he helplessly sighed and said, "Forget it, as long as you are happy!"

Seeing Wang Xu ignore him, Yang Song was quite happy. He took out a few carrots from the bamboo basket behind him and placed them on the kitchen board. He picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the carrots seriously.

"Abandonment skill has gained + 1 experience!"

"Abandonment Saber Technique has gained + 2 experience!"

"Abandonment skill has gained + 1 experience!"

"Unlocking Ox Knife Technique Obtained …"

Just like this, Yang Song happily sliced the carrot. The system kept reminding him that he had obtained all kinds of experience points.

In the end, Yang Song finally understood. The starting point was + 1! However, as long as the technique he used was good, his experience points would increase accordingly! Yang Song had only received a maximum of + 5 experience, and with only four or five slashes, his Bull Slaughtering Technique had already leveled up!

"I will officially learn the 'Niu Nao Sword Technique'!" Rewards: 50 experience points! "Obtained the title: Hard Working Kitchen Scum!"

Wait a minute, it's time to level up. What the hell are you trying to make me work so hard for?

Thankfully, he was already used to this level up God of Food's tycoon system's daily operations, so he did not get angry after a while.

Only then did Yang Song put down the knife in his hand. He shook his slightly sore hands and opened up his own information in his mind.

lD: Yang Song

Gender: Male

Level: 1 (270/1000)

Cooking: 12

Skills: Bull's Slaying Blade Technique (Beginner: 0/10000)

Title: The Kitchen of Hard Work

Ability: Cooking slag

For some reason, every time Yang Song saw the words' kitchen dregs', he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Before he could check what was the use of the title, a surprised shout came from outside the door.

"Ah!" Grilled gluten!

"Okay, 100 dollars …" Hm? Why is it you? "

These two days, Yang Song almost developed a conditioned reflex towards the words' toasted gluten ', as most of the customers would call out to me again for the toasted gluten.

Then, Yang Song would habitually say, "Okay, one hundred yuan for a string, is it in cash or in code?"