Chapter 18: Chicken Soup for the Soul

"Everyone, we have a well-developed chicken soup, it is definitely the only one, there is no semicolon, we..."

But Uncle Xiang hadn't finished speaking, just finished saying a few words of chicken soup, everyone heard it, and learned that the fragrance was chicken soup just now, and immediately sighed in disappointment, and many people were ready to turn around and leave.

"What, chicken soup! It's chicken soup! What a disappointment, what do you think it is!" the crowd began to complain.

Chicken soup! Who hasn't drunk it. It can be said that the worst thing in the world is chicken soup. There is no taste to mention, and the chicken is particularly unpalatable, either charred on the outside and cooked on the inside, or tender on the outside and raw on the inside, in short, it is not satisfying. Not only that, but it doesn't taste much.

Therefore, everyone generally drinks a variety of vegetable soups. The taste is much more delicious than chicken broth.

The owners of the supper stalls in the distance also laughed when they heard the crowd complaining and learned that it was chicken soup. This hanging heart was instantly relaxed. Chicken broth, no matter how fragrant it is, it is useless. Because, chicken soup is not delicious!

No matter how much you try to make the scent, that's the same. For people, chicken soup is like plain water. No, it's worse than plain water. Anyway, there is no oil in boiled water, and you drink it to the mouth with an oily smell, but it is indifferent and tasteless, it is as bad as it is to drink. Even if you put salt, it's the same as drinking salt and boiled water, is it delicious?

"Hey, don't go!" Uncle Xiang was anxious, why did he leave.

"Xiao Ming, you come to introduce, uncle and I are stupid, as soon as I said this, we all left!" Uncle Xiang hurriedly asked Li Qingming for help.

It was not easy for so many guests to come, and he wanted to run away with such a few words, which he was guilty of. He won't forgive himself. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep this night.

This time, Li Qingming was not so calm again. If this person is really gone, then it will be troublesome.

However, Li Qingming was not in a hurry to mutter. Sometimes, facts speak louder than words.

Li Qingming just gently lifted the lid of the pot!

If this is in a TV series, then it is definitely a rainbow rising from the pot at this moment.

A very rich fragrance suddenly spreads again. The crowd, because it was directly next to the stall, was suddenly surrounded by the rich aroma of chicken soup, and immediately stood still.

This is so fragrant!

I was far away before, and although I smelled the fragrance, it was washed away by the turbid air after all. At the moment, it is around, and this rich fragrance directly envelops the whole person. The visceral scent makes it completely irresistible.

"Oh my God, I've never smelled so good! Is this really chicken soup!" someone turned around and yelled in disbelief.

"Yes, boss, you said this is chicken soup, how can this be chicken soup! I drank chicken soup, and it was hard to drink!" More people turned around, all suspicious.

"Really, it's really chicken soup!" explained to Uncle Xiang quickly.

However, the crowd looked at Li Qingming.

The uncle's explanation was so bad that they didn't believe it. And that excited look on his face felt like those who sold the Ten Great Tonic Pills. They still believe in this calm young man more.

"Boss, is this chicken soup?"

"yes, how can this be chicken soup!"

"How can the chicken soup be so fragrant!"

......

The crowd was gossiping like a bomber roaring in their ears.

Li Qingming smiled bitterly, isn't it just a chicken soup, as for everyone being so excited. This noisy ear is going to blow up.

Li Qingming raised his hand and prepared to speak.

At this time, the scene suddenly fell silent. When everyone saw Li Qingming raise his hand, they immediately quieted down. They want to know too much what it is.

"Stop arguing, listen to the boss explain what this is!" The one in front heard that the one behind was noisy, and hurriedly whispered a reminder.

This one reminds one that naturally in a short period of time, the whole world is quiet. Everyone's eyes widened, looking at Li Qingming, waiting for his explanation.

The group of late-night stall owners in the distance were all dumbfounded.

Oh my God! Is he a star!

You know, this kind of place has always been the noisiest, everyone eats in this kind of place, and the sound is as loud as it is, after all, this belongs to the night market, if you don't make a noise, is it called a night market?

But at this moment, this night market is silent, and everyone is looking at one person, which is more than a star!

In anticipation, Li Qingming spoke.

"Everyone, this is indeed chicken soup, but it is not chicken soup!" Li Qingming's first sentence made everyone confused.

What does this mean? What is chicken soup, but not chicken soup? What the hell is this?

"I know everyone has drunk chicken soup, and the chicken soup everyone drinks is not delicious, right?" Li Qingming asked loudly.

"Yes! It's hard to drink!" shouted the crowd instinctively.

"So, this is the chicken soup that this uncle and I carefully developed, spent ten years, and occasionally developed because of a life insight!" Li Qingming began to advertise.

Uncle Xiang on the side looked ashamed when he heard it. What has been developed for ten years, what life has been realized, this is too capable of. This kid is too scary when he talks. Will anyone sue me for slander at this? Uncle Xiang bowed his head and didn't dare to look at people.

However, for the crowd around them, they were curious.

Because, they really haven't smelled such a delicious chicken soup. I haven't drunk this chicken soup yet, but it's so delicious. It was instantaneous, and it made people hungry, like a wolf that had been hungry for three days.

"Boss, what is this chicken soup made of?" someone shouted and asked.

Li Qingming smiled slightly.

"My pot of chicken soup has a very unique name, called: Chicken Soup for the Soul!" Li Qingming explained loudly.

Chicken Soup for the Soul! When everyone heard this, they were a little shocked by this unique name.

Chicken Soup for the Soul! This sounds so mysterious. How can there be such a name.

"Boss, take this name, if you drink a chicken soup, can you still drink it to the depths of people's hearts?"

Li Qingming smiled.

"Chicken Soup for the Soul, what's magical, I won't explain much. Everyone knows it after drinking it. I just want to say one thing, that is, we drink chicken soup, but what we actually taste is our life!" Li Qingming sighed.

Drink chicken soup, taste life!

These ten words, like thunder, directly shocked everyone.

It's a shocking statement.

Drinking chicken soup and tasting life! Everyone chewed these words on the corners of their mouths, constantly recalling the deep meaning.

The whole scene was a group of stunned people.