Chapter 559: Waiting for the Meal

Lin Musen also saw Lin Qingrong talking to Li Hailong, although he didn't hear anything specific, but he felt that Li Hailong had helped him, because he seemed very happy to see Lin Qingrong now with a smug expression.

He guessed that he would be able to make less trouble for himself with this happiness, Lin Musen thought.

"Hah, uncle, what are you talking about, you're not joking, are you?" Li Hailong will feel like he has fallen into a pit, and he is the kind he is willing to dance, it seems to be quite difficult to come up with.

Liu Xianrong said lightly: "I'm not kidding, I have already bought more than half of his pine pollen from Xiao Sen for my sanatorium, this is not the money for the purchase is still in preparation, but you can rest assured that with your money, that is, in the next two days, the pine pollen will definitely be given to you." ”

"Hehe......" Sure enough, Li Hailong felt deeply that he had been pitted, and shrugged his shoulders, he wanted to let himself die. Then he asked, "Uncle, how much did you buy it from Xiao Sen?"

Liu Xianrong would definitely not tell him, and deliberately said: "This is a secret, you have the ability to ask Xiao Sen." ”

"Count you ruthless, uncle, I will treat you as my uncle, and you will use me as my nephew to pit............" Although he didn't hear the figure Liu Xianrong said, Li Hailong already felt that the price must be more than Lin Musen's, otherwise Liu Xianrong would not be like this.

"Shhhhh

"Uncle, don't change the subject, tell me how much...... Well, it's like, it's like it's coming out of the kitchen. The fragrance is charming and unique, and it also hooked Li Hailong's mind, smelled it carefully, it was a little familiar and more fragrant, and when he remembered something, he said: "It seems to be the smell of chicken!"

"I know, it seems that Xiao Sen is making a golden chicken, just now he asked me to help kill a chicken, you said that there is a chef who can't even kill chickens, by the way, you know the golden chicken, right?" Liu Xianrong also smelled it, and then asked.

Just after finishing talking about Lin Musen, he also asked him to slaughter a brightly colored big rooster, if he hadn't tasted Lin Musen's craftsmanship, Liu Xianrong really couldn't believe that Lin Musen wouldn't even know such a thing, and asked him to help.

Lin Musen originally wanted to go to the second grandmother, but Liu Xianrong said that he would, so he let him do it.

Seriously, Lin Musen thinks that Liu Xianrong, who is the director of the hospital, is not ordinary, even killing a chicken is an art, not to mention the action, his father's hair is plucked very cleanly, and the things inside are also handled very well, and the technical level is not much different from the second grandmother, which makes Lin Musen satisfied and can not be more satisfied.

Lin Musen suddenly felt that if anyone came to eat in the future, they would still have to work, so as not to let their talents be buried.

"Golden chicken, I know, I ate it in the restaurant, I didn't come here once some time ago, the chicken is tender and chewy, and it has juice, but it's delicious, and I want to try it again today, he will do it too, is it delicious?"

Li Hailong thought that someone was helping to cook with Lin Musen, but he didn't expect that he would only see Lin Musen in the kitchen, he had never eaten Lin Musen's cooking, and he was a little suspicious.

The last time Li Hailong came with his wife, in addition to the village color and mountain scenery of Daao Village, the most memorable thing was the food in the restaurant of Daao Village, which has the characteristics of a mountain family, although the taste is not heavy, but every dish is delicious, full of taste, and it is mouthwatering.

"I've been in the restaurant, and I'm telling you something, you don't know. "Liu Xianrong is about to start showing his news again.

"What's the matter, don't you always sell off?" Li Hailong knew that Liu Xianrong's naughtiness was committed again, which was very appetizing, but Liu Xianrong was this virtue, somewhat similar to his mother.

However, Li Hailong's mother is showing off things, while Liu Xianrong is selling some news that he doesn't know.

"What's the hurry, I'll tell you, Komori is the chef of the restaurant below, and it is said that this golden chicken is passed on by him. "Liu Xianrong hasn't been in Daao Village for a long time, and he knows a lot of information about Lin Musen, and he will finally have someone to show off.

"Really?" This will surprise Li Hailong, he didn't expect Lin Musen to be a hidden chef, after all, the mountain family in the rice field is one of the best restaurants he has ever eaten.

"Of course, I can't lie to you. Liu Xianrong said with a straight attitude that he could joke when it came to eating.

"Didn't you just lie to me, why did you forget? Li Hailong said aggrievedly.

"............" Liu Xianrong.

On the other side, Lin Qingyang saw Lin Qingrong happily go to Li Hailong's side, and then came back happily, a little puzzled, although they heard some words, when they always felt a little foggy, they didn't understand, but they couldn't ask Lin Qingrong.

And if you ask, you don't necessarily have to tell them, after all, they still have a contradiction, a pimple.

This will, not only Liu Xianrong and the others smell the fragrance, but almost everyone in the room can smell it.

"Brother, what does it smell, it's so fragrant. Lin Qinghui said to Lin Qingyang excitedly, looking greedy.

"It's from the kitchen, people say let me go to the restaurant below to eat, it's so fragrant and useless, let's go." Lin Qingyang knew that he was about to run out of his own play, and planned to take Lin Qinghui out of the wooden house, after all, Lin Musen had already made it clear just now, so let's take a look after eating.

"Oh......" Lin Qinghui looked back at the kitchen where Lin Musen was step by step, he was very reluctant to follow, how good it would be if he could eat, he was actually a foodie.

"That's the ............" The second uncle hadn't eaten Lin Musen's dishes for a while, so he took a deep breath and looked towards the kitchen, a little anxious, but the fragrance came out, and he estimated that he was about to start eating.

"Gurgling ......"

"What kind of fragrance is this, why are you hungry when you smell it, and it's still very hungry, could it be that I haven't eaten in the morning?" Listening to the sound of the stomach "gurgling", Lin Qingrong had such a thought.

"I'm so hungry...... Huang Li couldn't get there, but she remembered that she had eaten.

The smell of Lin Musen's kitchen became stronger and stronger, making the people in the wooden house more and more hungry, their stomachs were growling, and their eyes were almost green when they were hungry, as if they were going to eat a cow, and they were all waiting for Lin Musen to say that they were going to eat............

(End of chapter)