It's her!

It's really her!

It's really He Jing!

Zhu Qian's face was pale, and she hurriedly asked, "What did she give you to make the barbecue so delicious?"

Xiao Lin Pi didn't smile, and looked at her with an idiotic look, which businessman would be so stupid and tell the secret of making a fortune that he had so hard to get.

Zhu Qian also realized this problem in an instant after speaking, she took a step back in embarrassment and shame, and then turned her head and ran away.

Qian Lizhen and Zhu Rui finished eating the barbecue, stood in front of the barbecue in Xiaolin's stall and enjoyed the aftertaste for a while, of course, Qian Lizhen did not forget the ultimate purpose of eating barbecue, and took advantage of Xiaolin's conversation with Zhu Qian, grabbed a handful of remaining dipping sauce by the oven, and left in a hurry.

She also wants to make such a delicious barbecue herself, so that she can eat it every day!

Back at Zhu's house, Zhu Qiang and Zhu Qian stood in front of the window smoking, and the other sat on the sofa angry, Zhu Rui's eyes were bright and said, "Dad, look what Mom brought back!"

As soon as Zhu Qiang looked up, he saw Qian Lizhen find a plate of dipping sauce that had been grabbed all the way and put it down, although the aroma was less than half of the time when she was in Xiaolin's stall, but the entire living room was full.

Zhu Qiang's pupils slipped, he stood up on the ground, and said, "What is this, is it the secret recipe He Jing gave to Xiaolin?"

Qian Lizhen said angrily, "Can I still have a vacation when I go out?"

Zhu Qian also quickly got up from the sofa.

A family of four gathered at the table and stared at the brightly colored dipping sauce on the plate.

Zhu Qian was overjoyed: "Great, with this, we can also develop a formula."

Zhu Rui: "Uh-huh."

Just do it, Zhu Qiang and Qian Lizhen immediately scooped up the dipping sauce on the plate with a spoon, put it on the tip of the tongue and tasted it carefully, without the blessing of barbecue, its charm is much less, but the taste is very unique.

It's completely different from their usual barbecue dip, and has ......

"There's onions!"

Zhu Qian also secretly pinched a little with her fingertips, put it in her mouth, and said loudly.

Zhu Qiang glanced at her without being salty, who didn't know that there was an onion, which could be regarded as the most prominent and obvious taste in the dipping sauce.

Zhu Qian suddenly shrank her head and walked back.

It took an hour or two like this, and they didn't taste anything except onions and peppercorns, and the other small powders looked similar to several spices, but I didn't know which one it was.

Qian Lizhen proposed: "Why don't you find an agency to appraise it, you can just spend some money, and you can earn it back in the future."

Zhu Qiang pondered for a moment: "Okay."

So, this plate of a mixture of various spices stained with sweat and red oil was sent to the professionals, and the appraisal fee of 28,000 was paid.

Three days later, the identification results came out, and Qian Lizhen collapsed when she saw the words "may be fennel" and "suspected perilla leaves" written on the paper of the results.

"Refund the money!"

The agency personnel pushed their glasses and said meticulously: "Before the identification, we have already informed the worst results, and the things you sent are all powder, and there are many unknown objects, and it is difficult for us to determine exactly what these powders are."

Zhu Qiang's face was ugly, what else could the unknown object have besides ordinary dust, charcoal ash, sweat, and saliva......

This can't be identified, can't they really make the same dipping sauce as Xiaolin's stall?

No, he didn't believe it!

Qian Lizhen couldn't get the staff of the agency, so she asked Zhu Qiang without assertiveness: "Dead ghost, what should we do now?"

Zhu Qiang: "Go to the wholesale spice market, buy all kinds of spices, and try them one by one!"