Elf: Opening Iron Dumbbell

Ye Xiaolong didn't know how many pancakes he had fried.

Anyway, the more his pancakes are fried, the better.

There are more and more people.

"It's delicious!"

"This boss's pancake skills are so good. "

"From now on, I will come to eat every day. "

"You kid, don't think about it, whoever said he was the owner of a pancake stall, he wasn't at all, he was just a cameo who bought pancakes. "

"No, but the pancakes are delicious. "

"It's the best pancake I've ever tasted. "

At this time, there was a long queue in front of this pancake fruit stand.

There were thirty or forty of them.

It's all because of the taste of the pancake fruit.

At first, I thought it was a deliberate false propaganda to win over business.

When I saw those people eating with relish, coupled with the fragrance, they couldn't sit still.

After Ye Xiaolong fried thirty pancake fruits, he was finally very satisfied with the fried pancake fruits.

He was satisfied.

Those who pancake fruit were equally satisfied.

I've never eaten such a good pancake fruit, and I'm really going to cry!

After frying the last pancake fruit in his hand, Ye Xiaolong laughed.

"Alright, that's all for today's pancakes, and the boss is back, you can let him get it. "

Ye Xiaolong had already seen the pancake and fruit stall owner come back.

As soon as the pancake stall owner came back, he couldn't help but be surprised to see so many people queuing.

Although there is usually a queue, this person looks like there are a lot of people now.

Is something wrong?

"Boss, you came back just in time, I just borrowed your tools to fry a cake for yourself, the money is placed here for you, and the money for the pancakes and fruits they bought is also here, you can order it yourself." "

The pancake fruit boss was a little surprised.

Some people will make their own pancakes and sell so many servings.

It seems that he sells more than he usually sells in the morning.

"Thank you, little brother, I really can't ask for your money, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have so many customers for making pancake stalls. "The little boss of the pancake fruit is very enthusiastic and wants to return the 5 yuan to Ye Xiaolong.

At this time, Ye Xiaolong had already walked onto the Ford Raptor with the pancake fruit.

That's right!

When Ye Xiaolong was leaving, he fried himself another pancake fruit.

At this time, the pancake fruit is the best and most delicious!

Perfect Grade!

Wait until Ye Xiaolong drove the Ford Raptor away.

The rest of the people shouted.

"Hurry up, boss, we're all going to have pancakes. "

The little boss of the pancake fruit laughed, "Wait a minute, everyone, I will move very quickly, and I guarantee that you are satisfied." "

Soon the first pancake fruit was baked.

It's just that the person who picked up the pancake fruit frowned slightly, "It seems that something is wrong!"

The boss seemed to hear that, too.

"How can it be wrong, my pancake fruit is the best here, the one just now is just an amateur, you all say it's okay to fry his pancake fruit, my boss must be better than him, don't you say?"

The man tasted it with doubt.

This taste instantly felt wrong!

Because he had eaten one just now, but he couldn't stand the large number of people in the back, so he would line it up again.

"No, no, the pancakes you fried are no one at all, big liar. "

The man casually threw the pancakes in his hand into the trash.

The boss's face is also a little unsightly!

"I'm a professional, I'm an amateur, so I don't have the food that anyone else makes. "

"Boss, it's not me talking about you, it's not good for you to make pancakes, the color alone is not as good as anyone else's, and there is no fragrance, it's really strange, it's the same material. "

"Boss, are you good at this skill? We're all waiting for your pancakes. "

"Forget it, the boss's skills are not good, or the little handsome guy just now is better, it's a pity, it's just a little bit worse. "

Seven or eight pancakes were fried in a row.

These people shook their heads one by one, and some even said that they would never come here to eat again.

The pancake fruit boss's whole face collapsed.

A head of fog.

Is it really that bad to eat your own pancakes?

It tastes pretty good!

"Wait a minute, don't go, I'm a master of authentic pancake fruit. "

Seeing the customers disperse, the little boss of the pancake fruit panicked.

Ye Xiaolong didn't know that he had embarrassed the pancake fruit boss at will.

In fact, this really can't be said that the boss's skills are not good.

It's just that he didn't get this pancake fruit time stuck to the best.

So you can't bring out the best flavor.

After eating the pancakes, Ye Xiaolong received a call from Wang Peng.

This guy has already arrived at the recording studio and sent an address.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaolong still had some impressions here, and finally came to the recording studio following the address given by Wang Peng.

It's a very humble recording studio, but the façade is still very distinctive.

At the door, Ye Xiaolong saw the white Land Rover.

Wang Peng was already waiting at the door.

Next to him stood a young man.

This is a very fashionable young man, and the two have a conversation and a laugh.

"Lao Ye, you came so early, I thought you would come after 10 o'clock. Wang Peng was glad that he didn't sleep too late.

Ye Xiaolong got out of the car and said, "I'm not idle, I have nothing to do, hurry up and record this recording, and I can go home, after all, there are still a lot of things at home." "

The fashionable young man next to him could also see that Wang Peng was very polite to this person.

This is very rare.

Who doesn't know that Wang Peng is a person who recognizes people.

Generally, people who don't have some ability are not worth knowing Wang Peng personally.

What's more, Wang Peng was waiting for each other here early in the morning.

So he took the initiative to smile and came up.

"This must be Mr. Ye Xiaolong, I am the owner of the recording studio here, my name is He Yong, I can come and sit more when I have nothing to do in the future. "

Ye Xiaolong also stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.

"My name is Ye Xiaolong, a pure mountain man. "

He Yongcai couldn't believe that Ye Xiaolong was from the mountains.

Wang Peng: What kind of person is that!

Those who can become friends with Wang Peng are definitely capable.

He Yong wouldn't look at others casually.

A few words of greeting.

The three of them went into the recording studio.

When he arrived at the recording studio, Ye Xiaolong found that the recording studio was still quite distinctive.

At least it's a little different from what I imagined.

"These are our recording studios, there are junior, intermediate, advanced and the best, after Brother Wang told me yesterday, I will prepare a top recording studio for you, and you can start recording at any time. "