Yu Sheng made a dish of mapo tofu, a lion's head, and a dish of garlic and white meat.

The three dishes are placed on the palm plate to contrast with each other, and those who are not hungry will also be aroused.

In particular, the white meat with garlic sauce is steaming, and the aroma of soy sauce, chili oil, and garlic is straight to the nose, which makes you whet your appetite in the hot summer.

Yu Sheng turned around and was about to call someone out, when he saw the dog coming in, he was a little annoyed, and he remembered that the dog was "whining" at him before the war.

I haven't seen the owner for a long time, and the dog, who wanted to be close, looked up and saw Yu Sheng holding a knife and looking down at it thoughtfully, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

When Yu Sheng raised his feet, the dog also reacted, and the fluttering paws turned around and fled, and Yu Sheng chased after him with a knife.

The hurried dog hit his head against the wall and didn't come without a quick cry of pain, and crawled out of the curtain.

"Don't run, I won't kill you!" Yu Sheng chased him out, shocking everyone at once.

Yu Sheng looked around left and right, and saw that the dog had run to the wooden ladder, and chased after him with a knife.

"And dog meat, slaughtered and killed?" The little fat man who had just decided to stay for the time being, and decided to taste the delicious taste of the inn.

Mrs. Mo, the half-old, quickly reacted and shouted to Yu Sheng on the wooden ladder: "Shopkeeper, we don't eat this dog meat, it's too ugly." ”

"If you eat it and become as ugly as it, then..." Mrs. Mo's body shuddered, a little unexpected.

"Wang, woo..." The dog who was still on the run was not polite to them now.

It is very sensitive to dog meat, this family not only said it was ugly, but also dared to say that it was unpalatable, it was really a dog can bear it, and a single dog can't bear it.

"Stop for Lao Tzu. The rest of his life chased after him, and the dog still didn't stop, circling the verandah on the second floor.

Don't forget to turn around and shout a few times for the rest of your life.

"The uglier this grandson is, the more disobedient he becomes. Yu was angry and said: "Sooner or later, I will make you a dog and ignore the bun." ”

The system timely popularized science in the ears of the rest of his life, "Goubuli buns are not made of dog meat, its name comes from its founder, the person's nickname is Gouzi." ”

Speaking of this, the system suddenly said, "As a dog grandfather, it makes some sense for you to be a dog and ignore buns." ”

"My grandfather, your uncle. Yu Sheng stood still and saw the dog go around the corridor to the other end.

There is a railing on the verandah of the inn, and there is a sitting beauty to lean on, and she does not dare to fly for the rest of her life, for fear of hitting her head or smashing something, so she can't catch the dog for a long time.

The dog also drilled into the corner, as if he knew that Yu Sheng would not be able to catch it, and turned his head to bark at Yu Sheng.

This is a blatant provocation! Ugly dog waited for me. "The rest of my life catches up again.

Two cats, the black cat and the sheriff, heard the movement and came out of the corner and were in front of the dog's escape route.

"Stop it. Yu Sheng greeted the two cats, but the two cats ignored Yu Sheng, and directly let go of the ground and watched the excitement.

"A pack of white-eyed wolves. The rest of his life swept past them and chased after the dogs.

The dog was already running with interest at this time, and regarded the chase as a game, looking back from time to time for the rest of his life.

When it ran to the wooden ladder and turned back, the little white fox stretched its lazy body and gracefully descended from the third floor.

Seeing that he was chasing the dog for the rest of his life, the little white fox immediately had the spirit, and when the dog turned his head to run, he pressed the dog's head with one paw.

"Okay, I'm still sensible, I'll give you a chicken leg for lunch in a while. Yu Sheng praised the little white fox and went up to hold the dog.

At this time, the dog changed, barked "duh", turned into a dog's legs and rubbed the legs of the rest of his life, and licked the hands of the rest of his life.

"How can such an upright person as me raise such a second dog as you. Yu Sheng slapped the dog's head and struck it, and finally gave up under its begging for mercy.

Yu Sheng carried the dog down the wooden ladder, and saw that Ye Zigao had already served three dishes of mapo tofu, and there were two baskets of soup dumplings by the way.

"Shopkeeper, don't use other dishes for the time being. Mo Wen, who gobbled up, beckoned to the rest of his life.

"Why?" hugged the dog for the rest of his life, puzzled, "Didn't you say that you don't have bad money, and these dishes will be poor?"

"It's not bad money!" Mo Wen and his wife said in unison, as if it was a very insulting thing to question their Mo family's poor money.

After that, Mo Wen said: "We just think that the shopkeeper's cooking skills are good, and we want to stay for a few more days to taste it." ”

As a delicious family of three, the three of them have their own unique concept of enjoyment after meeting the delicacy.

First of all, if you eat too much, it will change the taste and expectation of the food in the mouth, and it is far from being able to taste its deliciousness.

In addition, if you taste too much at once, even the most delicious food will change the taste memory.

Hearing that this family that is not bad for money is going to stay, he will be happy for the rest of his life, this dare is good, he likes such a guest who is not bad for money.

Since Mo Wen's family no longer orders other dishes, the rest of their lives will be idle.

He went back to the kitchen and made three of the same dishes with the ingredients left, and made another dish called flower chicken, grabbed the door and ripped off a chicken leg for the little white fox to enjoy.

Yu Sheng handed the other chicken leg to the little aunt, and then put it on the table, and everyone rushed up, one by one, and the plate was empty all of a sudden.

"Well, it's delicious. Cao'er nodded in satisfaction, ignoring her oil-stained lips.

The flower chicken made for the rest of my life is particularly delicious, especially when I use the inn's own chicken, the taste is simply amazing, and the grass has never forgotten.

Other people also took a mouthful of oil, only Yu Shiyu and Aunt Qing were more elegant.

However, Yu Shiyu was a little dissatisfied, she glanced at the chicken leg in Aunt Qing's hand, looked at the chicken breast in her hand, and said quietly: "Some people, heavy color and light friends." ”

Aunt Qing took a small bite of chicken legs and said casually: "Some people just don't know how to respect the old and love the young." ”

In terms of generation, she is still Aunt Yu Shiyu.

Seeing that Yu Shiyu was dissatisfied with the chicken breast in his hand, Yu Sheng handed her the chicken ribs, "Why don't we two change them?"

"Excuse me. "Yu Shiyu is not stupid.

The dog saw that everyone else had chicken legs, and barked at the feet of the rest of his life, and finally asked for a bone, which was thrown over after Ye Zigao gnawed it.

The dog dragged the bone aside in disgust, and continued to squat at the feet of the rest of his life, humming, and the bone was only eaten as a last resort.

There was also one who was drooling from the side, and the little fat man looked at the chicken leg in Cao'er's mouth, biting his fingers and envious.

The black girl saw it, tore off a piece of chicken and handed it to him, "Take it." ”

"For me?" the little fat man took in surprise.

"Yes, you're not short of money anyway, just pay me when the time comes. The black girl smiled with her white teeth bared.

The little fat man doesn't care, this chicken leg is too fragrant.

He swallowed in a few bites, sucking his fingers in a heartfelt manner.

Seeing that the table for the rest of his life couldn't be begged, he turned back to Mo and asked, "Why don't we settle in this town?"

"No, I can't. Mo Wen shook his head with a wine glass, "It's too close to the Southern Wilderness, and sooner or later it will suffer, so we still have to stay away." ”

"Yes, life matters, let's go find the young master of the Eastern Wilderness, he is the son of the King of the Eastern Wilderness, there must be a way to deal with those dry corpses. Mrs. Mo said.

It is a pity to abandon the tastelessness of chicken ribs, and he was stunned for the rest of his life teasing the dog, and shook his head gently to everyone present.

He turned his head and asked Mo, "Are you talking about dried corpses?"