It was his turn with great difficulty, but it didn't. Doesn't this cost human life? In particular, the people around me drank chicken soup, and the unique fragrance of chicken soup for the soul was sprayed between the noses, and this is the deepest part of the alley, and the environment is relatively closed, so the rich aroma of chicken soup will not go away for a long time.

Most of these fat people are delicious, and now it's their turn to have no more, don't you want to die!

"Or, uncle, take a look again and see if there is!" The fat uncle's face was full of longing, and his eyes wanted to pierce.

This has to be described in an idiom, and it is definitely - looking through the autumn water.

Of course, Li Qingming naturally wouldn't say it. This is sensational enough, he doesn't want everything to be golden, that will be suspected. At that time, the federal government will really have to make a lot of effort to check its hometown, and it will not be bad if it can't tell the details of the place.

"It's gone! Look, it's clean!" Uncle Xiang lifted the pot upside down.

The fat uncle hooked his eyes to see, this is really gone. It's clean, not a drop is gone.

The fat uncle looked depressed, and the crowd behind him was naturally depressed. This has been queuing for so long, but it turned out that it was gone. Looking at the person who had drunk the chicken soup before, there was an endless aftertaste, and you said, how uncomfortable it was.

"Everyone, we will do more tomorrow! So, I can only be embarrassed today!" Li Qingming raised his voice at this moment, "The so-called good soup is not afraid of late, you don't have to worry so much." Since I promised everyone to give away this chicken soup for the soul for free a week, then I will definitely do it!"

Those who have drunk it have a look of anticipation. This small cup is really not enjoyable. In this stomach, the fragrance is overflowing, and the whole body is full of rich chicken soup flavor, but in the mouth, I haven't tasted it. This feeling is like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, as much as it is not enjoyable, it is not as enjoyable as it is.

Tomorrow, of course, this will come! And early!

"Little master, can you change to a big bowl tomorrow, such a small bowl is too little, it's really not fun." This mouth has not tasted it!, and it is gone!" The people who drank it looked dissatisfied.

Here, Li Qingming hadn't spoken yet, and those who hadn't drunk it began to shout.

"What are you yelling about, you've all drunk it today, we haven't drunk it yet! I don't know how delicious it is! You still want a bigger bowl, no, little master, tomorrow we have to drink it first!" the fat uncle sprayed directly.

"Yes, yes, let's drink first! Those who haven't drunk today, drink first!" the people behind the fat uncle shouted.

Li Qingming smiled slightly.

"That's it, what about the people in line today, stand in the order just now, and then which friend will help take a photo and leave a card. Tomorrow, we will continue to deliver chicken soup in this order. When you're done drinking, it's your turn to line up tomorrow!" Li Qingming commanded.

Originally, this team had dispersed, but Li Qingming's voice landed, and immediately those shouting people lined up one after another, and according to the previous order, a long queue was discharged again.

Random, flashing lights, reflecting this deep alley as if it were daytime.

"Guys, let's go first. I'll see you tomorrow!I'll come again tomorrow at 7 o'clock on time!" Li Qingming and Uncle Xiang began to pack up.

The people around were reluctant to leave.

Only the fat uncle was still entangled, looking at the busy Li Qingming and Uncle Xiang, and wanted to speak several times. In the end, I couldn't help it anymore and asked in a low voice.

"Well, can you get some hot water to brush the pot, although the taste is much worse, but at least you can taste it!"

But he was so angry that he muffled his voice, and it was still heard by many people who were about to leave.

At this moment, everyone immediately gathered around.

"yes, yes, with boiling water. Who in this family hasn't drunk the water in the pot!" A group of people who have not drunk chicken soup agreed.

It's a slum, and the people around are poor. Don't look at the cheap food and drink, a basic set of fried chicken and fries is only 4 yuan, and there are still many people who can't eat it every day. More often than not, these really poor jingle people usually eat a little rice noodles with various flavors of fries. Then, just get some vegetable leaf soup and drink it.

I know all about this soup. At the beginning, it is the most rich and nutritious, and in order to ensure that the children in the family drink better, it is naturally the strongest at the beginning. Wait for the child to finish drinking, and then the adult will add some boiling water and drink again.

It doesn't taste great, but it's better than drinking plain water. Besides, there's oil on it, which can't be wasted. Now this chicken soup is gone, but this pot of noodles is still stained with grease. This must taste good.

Li Qingming was really stunned at the moment. This, don't be so exaggerated. Brush the pot and drink the water!

The pitiful eyes of everyone really softened Li Qingming's heart.

This is just pathetic.

"This, Xiao Ming, or I will fulfill everyone's wishes. Otherwise, it does seem like a bit wasteful!" Uncle Xiang also suggested on the side.

This kind of drinking pot water is not unusual in this slum, it is extremely common. Otherwise, how can it be called a slum!

Li Qingming covered his face.

"Everyone, this is a pot of water!" Li Qingming really couldn't bear to give people his own chicken soup and pot water.

"Little master, even if it's a pot of water, we will drink it!" everyone nodded again and again.

"This..."Li Qingming really felt a little unable to do it.

"Little master, we want to drink!" shouted the crowd.

Well, the pot water is steep now. I really don't know what to say.

However, since everyone is willing to drink, let's drink it. Anyway, a little boiling water is not worth much!

Subsequently, he got a bottle of boiling water from Uncle Xiang and poured it in, and then used a brush to make a pot, and under the expectation of everyone, he finally made dozens of bowls of 'Chicken Soup for the Soul'.

"Huhu~~~" Everyone held such a bowl of 'Chicken Soup for the Soul Pot Water', blew it, and then drank it.

Is this delicious? Li Qingming didn't try it, but this kind of soup base is a pot of water, so you don't have to think about it, you know it's not delicious.

"It's delicious! It's so delicious! It's better than any chicken soup!" Everyone shouted in unison, which shocked Li Qingming speechlessly.

Li Qingming marveled at the lack of food culture in this world, and was also pleasantly surprised that he had finally ushered in the spring of his life.

In the era when a pot of chicken soup and water are delicious, if you can't become the god of food, then you can find a piece of tofu and kill you!

Subsequently, after completely drinking all the pot water, everyone reluctantly left. After a quick pack-up, the two set off for home.

At this moment, the network has fermented.