Chen Qiuju was so open-minded that she said to the old lady with a wry smile.

"The chicken soup is gone, there is still some chicken left. If you don't dislike it, then try it. Anyway, I have never eaten such delicious chicken soup and chicken." Aunt Wu said, and immediately gave Uncle Li a wink.

Uncle Li didn't hesitate and quickly brought the remaining little chicken over.

Chen Qiuju was not in a good condition. Uncle Li thought about it and simply found a plastic bag in his hand and put it on it, tearing the chicken off and gave it to her little by little.

Chen Qiuju was also shocked when she sipped.

She was seriously ill and had a bad appetite.

That is, Liu Chu's chicken soup is unique, and the strong fragrance deeply attracted her, otherwise she would not have wanted to try it on her own initiative.

But she never expected that there was such delicious chicken in this world.

You should know that usually, the taste of chicken soup is often very fresh, but the taste of chicken will be worse due to long-term stewing.

Seeing Chen Qiuju's reaction, Uncle Li couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Chen, how about it? It's great! Not only you, but I, who have been here for decades, don't know that there is such delicious chicken in this world!"

Chen Qiuju nodded: "Yes! This young man is really not simple. It seems that Brother Li, you are good people, and your Shu village will become prosperous again in the future!"

"I hope," said Li Uncle Li.

Liu Chu is not a mute, and his idea of ​​considering him as his godson became weak.

Besides, he has such a skill in cooking, so he dare not think too much.

The sarcastic woman saw this scene just now, spat gently, and said in a voice that only she could hear clearly:

"Bah! You're such a poor man, just a chicken, and you can eat it with three people! You're not afraid of being unhygienic! You deserve to get sick!"

Of course, Liu Chu was not sure about the birth in the ward. At this moment, he had returned to Uncle Li's dilapidated restaurant - Shuxiang Residence.

But before that, he finally remembered to report peace to those who thought about him.

The door of the shabby restaurant had been easily opened by him. As for the keys that Uncle Li mentioned, it was completely unnecessary.

Nowadays, as long as he wants to open it, let alone such a simple lock, even if it is an electronic lock from the Swiss bank, it will be a matter of minutes.

"Boss, what's there to eat?"

Just as Liu Chu was thinking about how to start with food and fulfill the Qing Emperor's long-cherished wish, a voice full of energy came from outside the door.

Immediately, I walked into an old man in black.

Although the old man looked snow-white, he was in great spirits.

Liu Chu frowned slightly.

He felt a smell of a golden sword and an iron horse on the old man!

If you look at his face carefully, you will obviously be a person in a high position.

However, Liu Chu did not get up.

He said lightly:

"The boss is not here, there is no food."

"You can't do it, you dare to follow us like this."

"noob!"

The old man shouted lightly and stopped the arrogant man beside him.

This man is tall and has a calm aura.

His waist was bulging, and he looked like he was carrying a gun.

However, he was suddenly stunned by the old man's aura, smiled awkwardly, and immediately shut up.

The old man in black said with emotion:

"Just do something to try. I was temporarily placed here when I was injured in a war. The fellow villager here has an old hen at home. He lays an egg every day and makes fried rice for me. I ate it for seven days. I haven't forgotten the taste yet!"
Chapter completed!