Yi Dazui, this old guy, said that he was so miserable, but he was still thinking about this mouthful of food, no wonder he would get mixed up to this point, purely self-inflicted.

This old guy is already in the advanced stage of "gluttonous cancer".

Yi Dazui, a beggar and foodie, completely made Li Chuanshui lose interest and respect for this person.

And it was at this time that Wang Daqi, who went to buy steamed buns, went and returned.

When Wang Daqi held two steamed buns on his chest and walked towards Li Chuanshui, Li Chuanshui also knew that the time had come to get out.

Turning around, Li Chuanshui waved his hand at Wang Daqi, who was looking forward to it, and then said without looking back, "My friend is here, I'll go first" and quickly left Yi Dazui, who was hungry for insects.

Li Chuanshui pulled out and ran in the direction of Wang Daqi, and the foodie Yi Dazui naturally didn't do it.

So the old fellow ran after him, and shouted, "Young man, why are you so depraved? Even if you want to eat it...... You've got to give me that red ticket, right? Feed! ”

If the old guy is old, Li Chuanshui naturally regards it as the wind in his ears.

So he turned a deaf ear, quickly ran to Wang Daqi's side, hooked up with him on the shoulder, and plunged into "a small shop".

And behind him, the old beggar guarding the door was still shouting reluctantly: "Li Chuanshui! You can't lie! Li Chuanshui ......"

When Li Chuanshui heard the old beggar call his name, he was suddenly stunned.

Because he remembered very well that although he talked a lot with this gourmet, he never mentioned his name.

But in that case...... How did this old guy know that his name was Li Chuanshui?

With a thick question, Li Chuanshui turned around to look at the old man guarding the door, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask about his identity and purpose, but he didn't have the opportunity.

After meeting with Li Chuanshui, Wang Daqi was very excited, he stretched out his hand to Li Chuanshui's neck, and strode into the depths of the store, during which he also urged him to say: "Let's go!" We're the last one, and we'll close our doors if we don't go to any other house! ”

With Wang Daqi's urging, Li Chuanshui didn't have the opportunity to question the beggar again, but even so, the name Yi Dazui and the skinny appearance of the old beggar were deeply rooted in Li Chuanshui's mind.

Li Chuanshui knows that this is not an ordinary foodie or beggar, he may have a better understanding of the Five Organs Temple and the entire catering industry.

Even, I'm afraid that this glutton is begging for himself, and he has some kind of profound purpose.

The speculation about the "god" beggar was only a matter of a moment, and as the aroma of the yellow stewed chicken once again wafted into his nostrils, Li Chuanshui's thoughts were pulled back to the small shop and reality.

At this time, a small shop was still full, the only difference was that there was no long queue. And without the long line, Li Chuanshui naturally understood in his heart that it was finally his turn to eat.

Although it is said that two people can only eat one yellow stewed chicken, Wang Daqi is enthusiastic about it, and he even shook the steamed bun in his hand a few times and said: "Xiaochuan, let me tell you, this steamed bun dipped in chicken soup is also unique, and you promise to only say good after eating!"

Listening to Wang Daqi's words, Li Chuan nodded indoorsically, and then followed Daqi back to the small counter, and handed back the ticket to the unruly girl who should be called Shen Niu.

This thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl still looks like she loves to answer, although the girl's face is as beautiful as a lotus, but the temperament between her eyebrows is as cold as frost, and she is arrogant like fried chicken.

Obviously, the girl has a secret confidence in her own dishes, and this confidence makes him look at everything, as if these diners are ...... They are all domesticated slaves of her family.

Such a cold look is definitely submissive in Wang Daqi's eyes, but in Li Chuanshui's eyes, it is very dazzling.

After all, Li Chuanshui is the one who got the inside information from Yi Dazui, if what the glutton said is true, then this mother and daughter, especially her mother...... It's so "dirty".

What is there to show for this shameless wealth, profit, and technology that is obtained by selling one's body and children? This girl doesn't know when she is young, and the mother doesn't know it?

And just when Li Chuanshui was thinking nonsense about the arrogant little girl, Wang Daqi had already booked the meal.

Then, the foodie who was foaming at the mouth because of her gluttony said "thank you" to Shen Niu, who was sitting on the stage, and then pulled Li Chuanshui to find an empty seat against the wall and sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Daqi smiled mysteriously at Li Chuanshui: "Chuanshui, there are not only delicious foods to eat here, but also beautiful women to see!" When the food was served for a while, the proprietress served it herself, and that posture was ...... The old ecstasy is also a big selling point here. ”

"Oh! It is indeed sold! ”

As he spoke, Li Chuanshui thought back to everything Yi Dazui had told him and nodded. Then he said no more, but waited for the dish to arrive.

Time was very fast and slow, and just after Li Chuanshui had waited for five or six minutes, an inconspicuous small door behind the front desk opened.

As the small door opened, Li Chuanshui smelled a stronger smell of yellow stewed chicken, and also heard the sound of a woman's leather shoes hitting the ground.

Immediately after, a bewitching woman wearing an apron but a black and gold velvet cheongsam walked out of the small door.

The appearance of this woman immediately made the men in the audience stunned and sluggish.

She...... It's so innocent.

The woman who came out was naturally the proprietress Shen Mengxiang, and when she looked at it, she saw that this woman looked like a cook, her skin was as white as jade, her mouth was as red as Zhu, her eyebrows were like mountains, her hands were like green onions, she walked and moved, her waist and legs were slim, showing her grace.

What is particularly puzzling is that this woman's face is pure and charming, just like a girl who has just grown up on twenty-one or twelve, this woman is very demonic, her body is hot, her curves are graceful, and a man can't help but secrete a lot of hormones.

The collection of angels and demons is talking about a woman like Shen Mengxiang, and it is no wonder that even Zhao Shuirong, the god of cooking, takes a fancy to it and wants to borrow her belly to give birth to a son.

At this time, Shen Mengxiang walked over in the direction of Li Chuanshui with a yellow stewed chicken.

Facing the beauty that came slowly, Wang Daqi's whole person burst from head to toe with a toad expression, like a nymphomaniac, while Li Chuanshui had a calm expression, and his heart was even more disapproving.

After all, Li Chuanshui basically understands clearly from Yi Dazui, this is just a "green tea", and his craft is earned by selling meat, and maybe his face is also made.

For such a woman, Li Chuanshui, who understands the reason, can't mention the slightest interest, and even he feels that looking at her more is a sarcasm of the world.

Of course, Li Chuanshui can't say or express these thoughts, after all, he still has a brother, and no matter what he says, he can't sweep away his brother's interest.

And in this short silence, Shen Mengxiang had already walked to Li Chuanshui and Wang Daqi with the yellow stewed chicken.

With her hips crossed and her slender legs looming under the cheongsam, the woman put the yellow stewed chicken in front of Li Chuanshui, and then turned around and left without looking.

Like all pretending to be innocent green tea girls, this woman has a "halo" of goddesses, but what lies under this gilded halo is ...... Li Chuanshui didn't dare to compliment.