Chapter 1300

Everyone is not a fool. Yang Song's wine is so useful. Who hasn't thought about it yet?

The temptation of the world, to put it bluntly, is just four words: wine, lust and wealth.

Wine can be at the top.

Yang songniang's wine has only been sold once a month. Few people have drunk it, but many people smell it.

"Chef Yang said it was called Shixiang wine. I just smelled the fragrance and couldn't help feeling dizzy. The smell of wine is so intoxicating. You can imagine how intoxicating it is when you really drink it."

Today's Baishui city is already in Yang Song's bag.

"Di, congratulations to Lord host for completing the first step of conquering summer and conquering Baishui city. Please make persistent efforts!"

The system honestly distributed the reward.

A magical pill.

"What's the use?" With diet and exercise, Yang Song has got rid of his weakness and become a strong and straight teenager.

"Tuzhendan, people who take this pill can't help but want to talk and tell the truth within three days and 48 hours."

Yang Song: "what the hell? What do I want this thing for? Harm myself?"

"Lord host can always use it. The reward has been distributed. I'll step down. Bye, Lord host!"

The system ran away.

Yang Song: "occasionally, I still regret that you are not a person."

It's not human. He can't beat it. It doesn't hurt.

The system is smart and no longer appears.

"No! Chef Yang, your relatives have sued you!" The waiter ginger came knocking at the door.

Yang Song opened the door, remained silent for a while and said, "in broad daylight, what the hell are you?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a person. Many people say they come from Zaolin village and come to you for compensation." Ginger said. "The leader is Li Daguang."

Yang Song understood: "let's go and have a meeting."

A large group of people surrounded the gate of Tianxiang building. These people were dressed in rags. Their feet and hair were covered with soil. They were not only poor but also dirty.

The spectators stood in the distance with their mouths and noses covered.

Since ancient times, people who eat melons have been very dedicated.

"Yang Song, you have lost all conscience! We are all your relatives. We have worked hard to raise you for more than 20 years. How can you be a white eyed wolf?"

"Your parents died early. Our whole village raised you, but you stole the cooking secrets of the village. Have your conscience been eaten by the dog?"

"You must give us an explanation today, or the whole village won't go, and my old bone won't live. I was killed here..."

Yang Song didn't go through the gate. He walked around the small gate and watched the excitement for a while.

Li Daguang was stunned and didn't recognize him. He still scolded and sold miserably.

"The mountain was closed by heavy snow that year. Our whole village saved food rations for Yang Song. My second uncle starved to death and didn't let Yang Song starve. He was the life of our whole village. He can't ignore us!"

Li Daguang sat on the ground, patting the ground and shouting, depicting the image of a helpless and sad old man perfectly.

Someone was cheated by him.

"Old man, are you really the relatives of chef Yang?"

"We're not you, are we? Yang Song, the size of Yang Song, grew up on our Kang. He also ate my mother-in-law's milk!" Li Daguang was so spewing that he believed it.

"Do you have a good relationship?"

"Why not? Yang Song was raised by our family with excrement and urine!" At this time, Li Daguang even smiled with his kind father and said, "Yang Song, when I was a child, I was naughty. I was either climbing a tree or going into the water. I always ran so hard that I couldn't find a figure. Every time I ate, I would find him in the whole village. If I couldn't find him, I couldn't eat. That child was my heart!"

She cried again, and her nose and tears covered her face.

"Although Yang Song is not our own child, his father entrusted him to us to take care of before he died. We raised him, and he is our own son!"

Yang Song: "I went to NIMA!"

"I'm so moved, sobbing..." a eldest sister next to Yang Song bit her handkerchief and burst into tears. "Is this what the play said about father, son and filial piety?"

Yang Song: "get out of NIMA!"

"I am his father and he is my son!"

Yang Song changed his voice and asked, "how many years have you raised Yang Song?"

"More than twenty years!" Li Daguang said and cried again: "unfortunately, I risked my life to feed him, but I can't marry Chen Dahu's daughter for him. I'm a useless Zaolin village head!"

"Although I am poor and my son likes it, I have to support him even if I lose all my money!"

The old man was dressed in rags. As for the daughter of a large family, she must have money.

It is conceivable that Yang Song hollowed out his family in order to please others.

"Children are debts owed by their parents in their last life!"

Yang Song silently remembered the person who said this sentence and told Jiang Si: "he is not allowed to eat in Tianxiang building within three days."

"Yes!"

Someone noticed this way.

"Chef Yang is coming!"

Li Daguang immediately jumped up from the ground: "Yang Song!"

He looked left and right.

"Where is Yang Song?"

Who lied to him?

Yang Song stood in front of him. The father didn't recognize him.

"Your father, I'm here."

He was seldom so rude, mainly because no one had to pretend to be his father before.

"Are you Yang Song?" Li Daguang stared at him and rubbed his eyes foolishly.

But I haven't seen him for two months. Yang Song has changed and is completely different from before.

"Good son, don't you know your father? It's too unfilial!"

"There are three consequences of unfilial behavior, and no offspring is the greatest. Be careful your father and I will castrate you."

Li Daguang was deeply jealous.

"Yang Song, I'm your father. I'll always be your father. You're so unfilial. Aren't you afraid I'll take you to court?"

Yang song can grow into what he is now. He must eat meat at once, eat five or six eggs a day, and the clothes he wears are not coarse cloth, but silk.

These good things shouldn't be Yang Song's, they should be his!

"If you falsely accuse the good people, you will also be held fast to the prison and eat the whip!"

Li Daguang was momentary afraid, but he soon recovered his composure: "son, it's my father's useless. It's my father's fault that my father failed to let you marry Chen Dahu's daughter. Don't blame my father. My father will make amends for you!"

He knelt down and pretended to kowtow to Yang Song.

"Dad kneels down to his son? How can this be done? It's very unfilial. It's going to break the sky. Chef Yang, you're wrong. Hold your father quickly and don't let him knock down."

Li Daguang's action is like pressing the 0.25 key. It's not slow.

Yang Song doesn't help at all. He should let Li Daguang kneel and kowtow because of the suffering he suffered.

The dead boy really wants him to kowtow. Li Daguang hates it. He doesn't want to kowtow. He can't bend down.

"Son, can you forgive your father me?"

He is disgusting Yang Song. Even if he can stimulate Yang Song to scold him and beat him, he can not kowtow this head.

"You kowtow first. We'll talk about other things later." Are you kidding? Will he be fooled?