Jinghua little cook

Chapter 166 Brain Blood Supply
"chicken soup?"

Bai Fengzhi ignored Bai Wu.

Who said you can't eat it?If you can't eat it, then watch her eat it.

"Suck it up", and then "suck it up", the medicinal soup made by my sister-in-law is really not tired of drinking.

The mellow aroma of the chicken wafted over, immediately whetted one's appetite, and Bai Fengzhi sipped spoonful after spoonful.

She is not willing to eat so fast, firstly, such delicious soup is worth savoring carefully, and secondly, she hasn't seen enough of the expression on her fourth brother's face.

Seeing his aggressive appearance, it was obvious that his Adam's apple had slid up and down dozens of times, this man didn't let go.

how?Is it because you are afraid that your saliva will flow out?
"It's delicious—"

"Bai, Feng, Zhi—" Bai Wu couldn't bear it any longer, put down the copybook, raised his head and reprimanded: "Didn't you tell me to eat, why did you start eating by yourself?"

"Huh? But didn't you say you wouldn't eat it?" Bai Fengzhi's face was clear and bright, and her round eyes stared at people. Not only did she have no deterrent effect, but she also added a bit of cuteness.

Bai Wu snorted angrily at her pretentious face.

However, at the next moment, his stomach growled twice.

It was like a muffled thunder in the house.

Bai Fengzhi almost spit out a mouthful of chicken soup.

"Pretend, keep pretending, hahaha——"

Bai Wu surrendered.

I have to say that his sister-in-law is really skilled, and she defeated all his recent persistence with just a bowl of chicken soup.

"You are not self-impressed, you are even in the wrong direction, what's the use of persistence."

"Why are you moved by yourself?"

Hearing a new word suddenly, Bai Wu's eagerness to learn came out immediately.

Bai Fengzhi smiled.

She also heard this word from Lu Xiling. The so-called self-movement is completely literal, and it is natural to understand this word.

The general meaning is not to impress others, but to impress yourself.

After hearing these words, it is impossible to say that there is no sense of shame in my heart.

Bai Wu is not only ashamed, but also feels ashamed of his ancestors, his parents, his second and third elder brothers.

He buried his head for several days but didn't have any thoughts, he was really a mediocre person.

It's simply unworthy for such a person to sit on the throne!
The throne should belong to the second brother, even the third brother is a hundred times more capable than him.

But they don't want it. These days, Bai Wu has already guessed the reason why the second brother doesn't want the throne.

Bai Wu stared at the chicken soup in his hand, and suddenly felt less hungry again.

"Why don't you eat?" Bai Fengzhi said, "If you don't eat, the blood supply to the brain is insufficient, and people will become more and more confused."

"What is the blood supply to the brain? Is that what the sister-in-law said again?"

The sister-in-law always said some incomprehensible things, but every time she said something, it made sense.

For example, at the moment, although he can't understand what "blood supply to the brain" means, but after drinking chicken soup, there is food in his stomach, and he really wakes up a lot.

It's a pity that there are too many things that the ancients have never heard of or seen. If they show them to them suddenly, I am afraid that nothing will happen.

Otherwise, coffee is the most refreshing, so give him a cup of double espresso to ensure that this guy is more energetic than eating ginseng.

Lu Xiling lay on the bed with her legs crossed, and suddenly sat up.

Yes!She can also get some ginseng to make the soup base.

Affected by the sickness of the whole city in the past two days, the people in the capital began to spontaneously start the health regimen again.

Currently, the black chicken soup is not exclusive to Yueling Restaurant, but it is the best one bought in their restaurant.

People do not offend me and I do not offend others.

No one compares Lu Xiling, Lu Xiling only cares about making her own money, as long as the store's net profit reaches her goal, as for other people's business, it has nothing to do with her.

Late at night, looking at the account book, Lu Xiling calculated the small money on hand while making calculations.

Adding ginseng is a big expense, and the price increase is inevitable.

However, the operation of Yueling Restaurant has an advantage, that is, it can be sold in one cup, and in this way, even ordinary people can afford a cup of ginseng chicken soup.

Now that I decided to make ginseng chicken soup, I simply put the astragalus steamed chicken on it as the first dish of [Ancient and Modern Chinese and Foreign American Recipes].

As soon as he said it, Lu Xiling took out a few flower sticks that were shining with gold powder from the drawer, and began to copy the image of [Steamed Chicken with Astragalus] in the system.

Black-bone chicken soup and ginseng chicken soup are too easy to be imitated, but astragalus steamed chicken will not be able to be made by others.

Unless a certain boss has an emperor's tongue, he can tell the type of medicinal powder grinded in it just by taking one bite.

otherwise……

I'm sorry, but their Yueling Restaurant is going to have a unique one again.

Having said that, her house is no longer called Yueling Restaurant, but Yueling Restaurant. The three-story building is under construction, and the facade has been expanded.

After all, Aunt Li's flower shop was merged, and the facade suddenly became twice as big, very bright.

It's not that Lu Xiling looked at Qian and forgot what she said before.

She and Aunt Li had negotiated. Aunt Li's other end is still Aunt Li's, and she can still sell flowers, and all the income from selling flowers belongs to Aunt Li. Made a decent restaurant facade.

In this way, if diners step into the door from Aunt Li's side, it's like walking into a beautiful flower gallery, and the whole mood is pleasant.

Aunt Li was still laughing at the time, saying that she was helping Lu Xiling, it was clearly Lu Xiling who gave her a chance to make more money.

The scholars who passed by were very excited when they saw the flowers. They drank and wrote poems. In less than two days, they had already mentioned a wall of poems. With the poem wall, they attracted a new batch of flower buyers. .

The noble ladies even carry the jasmine strings she made in their hands, to give her face when they go out.

The income has more than doubled than before.

Lu Xiling was very happy to hear that.

This is hello, me, hello, everyone.

Thinking of these good things, Lu Xiling was neither sleepy nor tired, and finished drawing both dishes in one go.

Only the eyes are still tired.

The candle in front of her was as big as a fist, and it was shining brightly, so she still felt tired. One can imagine how hard it is for Bai Ye, who is only lit by a fire pocket, to look at the map at this time.

The dental tent a hundred miles away.

Bai Ye couldn't open his eyes because of the smoke from Huozhezi.

Song Hezhi wanted to push the flames further away, but the man refused.

After a while, Bai Ye pointed fiercely at the fortress on the map and said, "The King of Northern Border was defeated here six years ago. This time he will definitely send people to do something here. I don't need to say how dangerous it is."

Song Hezhi sneered: "Hey - you have to fight anyway, if I don't go, why don't you go?"

"Why did you block this place back then? Isn't it because this place has to be conquered?"

Why conquer?
Military strategists have never paid attention to the strength of troops only. Terrain, climate, food, and even a gust of wind can determine the success or failure of a battle.

Especially the terrain and landform, the innate strategic environment can increase more chances of winning.

And here is what military strategists call a must-fight.

Bai Ye was silent for a long time before saying, "I'll go."

(End of this chapter)