Wang Daqi's words full of emotion helped Li Chuanshui completely understand the wonder of making this yellow stewed chicken.

After that, Li Chuanshui had no doubts in his heart, so he began to enjoy half of his rice without distraction, one bite at a time, carefully tasting every step of the chicken rice, tasting between the chewy rice grains and the unique chicken nuggets in the mouth, improving, and analyzing.

Although the portion of this meal was a little smaller, the price was a little more expensive, the service was a little worse, and his face was ugly to death, Li Chuanshui got what he wanted from it.

One...... The recipe for yellow braised chicken at the level of the god of cooking.

This god-level recipe is really significant, it can not only enrich Li Chuanshui's "recipes", but also make Li Chuanshui earn a lot of money.

Eat a dish thoroughly, eat it through, and eat it for money, which naturally makes Li Chuanshui very happy.

After this small and incomparably smooth meal, Li Chuanshui raised his eyes to look at Shen Niu and Shen Mengxiang, who were sitting on the counter and writing with their heads down.

If Shen Mengxiang knew that she relied on selling meat, selling her face, and what she got in exchange for her children, and she was obtained by Li Chuanshui in just one meal, I really don't know how she would feel?

Regarding the problem of the bus, Li Chuanshui did not want to think deeply.

After finishing the meal, Wang Daqi closed his mouth, and then looked at the beautiful mother and daughter at the front desk like Li Chuanshui and said, "What a beautiful, gentle, virtuous and hardworking mother and daughter!"

"Hmm!" Li Chuanshui withdrew his eyes and nodded.

After sighing, Wang Daqi suddenly suppressed some voices again, and said to Li Chuanshui: "Chuanshui! I figured it out! Even if Shen Mengxiang is a single mother, if I can chase it, I have to chase it, and when I am a man, I have to be a little responsible, I don't regret marrying such a woman home. ”

"Uh...... Good! Li Chuanshui was stunned and helpless.

Since Wang Daqi is so conscious of being a spare tire, what can Li Chuanshui do......

In this way, after Wang Daqi was very nymphomaniac to Shen Mengxiang, he went to the front desk to settle the bill.

Before leaving, he also pressed Li Chuanshui again and again, and said again: "I said, now I'll go to check out, don't rob it, how can I say that I'm richer than you, so I'll go!"

Although what Wang Daqi said was very Jianghu and even more bold, Li Chuanshui listened to it in his ears, but he felt more that he was going to Shen Mengxiang, the green girl.

Li Chuanshui naturally didn't want to rush to do this kind of thing of sitting under the moon, so he nodded without complaint, and then went to the counter with Wang Daqi to settle the bill.

Although Li Chuanshui and Wang Daqi were the last ones, they had no choice but to eat a meal, so when they went to check out, there were still more than a dozen gluttonous diners in the restaurant at this time. In front of them, there were also two tables of customers queuing up to check out.

Queuing for checkout is naturally slower, and both of them are half-full, so the wait is boring.

And the most disappointing thing for Wang Daqi was that he came to the checkout with joy, but he never thought that the woman in the dream slapped her ass and left almost at the same time, even though he accelerated his pace, but he only saw the "snap" when the door was closed.

This scene dealt a devastating blow to his last fantasy.

In the boring queue in the narrow open space, Wang Daqi whispered helplessly to Li Chuanshui: "Hey! I guess I can't see my mother, and I don't have a good meal again, but it's a pity! Pity! ”

Listening to Wang Daqi's voice of successive gains and losses, Li Chuanshui could only ask helplessly and comfortingly: "Daqi! Don't be too sad, if you don't have enough to eat, go back to my residence, I'll sell something for you to make, and I guarantee a taste here. ”

"You?" Wang Daqi looked at it in surprise, and then his face changed from disbelief to helplessness and disdain.

Wang Daqi said: "Xiaochuan, I understand your kindness, but it's not right for you to brag."

While speaking, Wang Daqi looked in the direction of the back door of the counter, and said to Li Chuanshui: "I inquired, this Shen Mengxiang's chicken, which is said to be an immortal recipe from a fairy, no one in the world can sell the same thing as her, except for her, no one can sell it so well."

"I'll go! Who told you that! Li Chuanshui was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Are you eating chicken or?" Cannibalistic ......"

…… Just when Wang Daqi was not satisfied with Li Chuanshui's craftsmanship, the beautiful goose that Wang Daqi's brothers wanted to wear suddenly went and returned.

Shen Mengxiang, who went back from the back kitchen, was still the same innocent on the outside and sullen on the inside, at this time she was holding a glass in her hand, and the glass contained some black and semi-viscous liquid.

I don't know why, those liquids taste very strong, when Shen Mengxiang came out of the back kitchen, Li Chuanshui smelled the faint bitterness in the cup from afar, this bitter taste is so penetrating that it is still unimpeded between the thick and crispy yellow stewed chicken fragrance.

Just when Li Chuanshui smelled the unique fragrant and bitter taste of the medicinal herbs, Xiao Jiu'er in his mind shook suddenly!

Immediately after that, Xiao Jiu'er suddenly said to Li Chuanshui in an eager and frightened voice: "This medicine is wrong!"

"No, what's wrong...... Li Chuanshui was puzzled.

When Li Chuanshui came out to do errands, Xiao Jiu'er rarely stuck a stick in Li Chuanshui's entertainment, and when Jiu'er suddenly spoke, Li Chuanshui naturally understood the urgency and abnormality of the matter.

Although Li Chuanshui understands Jiu'er, when encountering such a thing, Jiu'er must also give a reasonable explanation.

But at this time, Jiu'er didn't continue, but after saying that dangerous sentence, she spoke again and said: "I can't fully confirm it yet, I'm taking a look at ......"

Listening to Jiu'er's inexplicable words, Li Chuanshui could only continue to observe the two mothers and daughters according to her meaning, and continued to observe the black decoction in their hands.

After Shen Mengxiang took out the black medicinal soup, she handed it directly to her daughter Shen Niu, and then the woman said to the little girl with a look of pity: "Girl! It's time to take your pills! ”

Listening to Shen Mengxiang's words, Shen Niu put down the pen and change in her hand, and put away her proud appearance.

The girl looked submissive and a little frightened at the same time.

Shen Niu looked at the medicinal soup in her mother's hand, and then said very reluctantly: "Mother! Can I stop drinking medicine? I don't have any headaches or nightmares lately. ”

Hearing this, Shen Mengxiang's eyes were kind and warm, she touched the girl's head, and said helplessly: "My mother is not willing to let you drink it, but if you don't drink medicine, how can your body be better?"

"Oh!" After persuasion failed, Shen Niu picked up the glass, frowned, and drank the potions.

This was originally a very simple and warm picture, but after seeing this picture, Xiao Jiu'er said something that made Li Chuanshui extremely frightened.

"Shen Niu is not Shen Mengxiang's daughter!" Xiao Jiu'er trembled and said, "This poisonous woman, she is transforming Shen Niu into a 'broiler'!"