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Chapter 311 Do you have any shame? Prepare your speech

Song Chengyi watched the whole process without blinking.

"Hey, little sister, your cooking skills are amazing." Song Chengyi felt that Song Mengying's cooking was like a work of art, and the whole process was so smooth that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Song Chengyi scooped up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth. He felt that the tofu was sweet, soft and tender, and smooth on his tongue. He wished he could swallow his tongue as well.

"Little sister, this smells so good." Song Chengyi ate too hastily. The tofu was too hot and the tip of his tongue hurt.

"Fifth brother, slow down." Song Mengying smiled.

"There's nothing I can do. I was too impatient." Song Chengyi said, and took another bite. He wished he could pour the whole plate into his mouth.

Here, Song Mengying cooks delicious food every few days. The neighbors around are always hanging around the doorstep. Everyone can smell the fragrance, and they don’t know how this family can cook delicious food every day.

These days, if you can eat meat once a week, it’s considered a good life. What’s wrong with this family that they can eat meat every day?

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Song Mengying walked over to open the door, and when she saw it was He Yingcong, she wanted to send him away quickly.

"No, no, no!" He Yingcong quickly squeezed the door and said, "What are you doing in there with the door closed? I can smell it from far away."

"Is it your business?"

"The smell is so strong that I can smell it from two blocks away." He Yingcong said pitifully.

There was no other way, He Yingcong forced his way through the door, and Song Mengying had no choice but to let him in. Once he came in, He Yingcong was like a rat that smelled blood and went straight to eat it.

"Oh, what is this dish? It's so, so delicious." He Yingcong took a spoon and ate a piece, asking while eating.

"It's just a plate of tofu." Song Mengying looked at this man helplessly. This guy was too shameless.

He Yingcong didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He ate two more bites and said, "You can make tofu so delicious? By the way, I also bought a yard next to your house. There is only a wall between our two houses. Otherwise, why not just open a door, so I can save myself the detour."

Song Mengying was speechless and said, "Do you still have any shame?"

"Well, we were going to cooperate to open a restaurant anyway, and I often have to come here to discuss things with you. It would be convenient to open a door, right?" He Yingcong said.

He Yingcong chose the house next to Song Mengying, but the two yards were next to each other, with the front doors on the east and west sides of each other. It was quite far to get there, and one had to walk around two streets to get there.

He Yingcong usually travels by car, but this alley is a bit narrow and it is not very convenient to drive. He doesn't want to walk, so of course he thought of opening a door in the backyards of the two houses next to each other, which would be more convenient.

"No!" Song Mengying refused. This guy was really annoying. "If you open a restaurant here, it will take at least half a year before we can discuss cooperation. Before that, you'd better get out of here."

Song Mengying unceremoniously chased them away, but He Yingcong was like a sticky candy and said, "No, I still have to discuss this restaurant with you from the beginning."