My Mr. Song is super protective!

Chapter 811 Li Zhuzi’s Unlucky 3
Zhao Shan put away the contempt just now, put on a respectful expression and said, "I recommend that we have duck blood fans here, and all of them are made of fresh duck blood.

It tastes smooth and has no fishy smell, but it is the signature dish of our restaurant!
Then there is the mutton pot, which is also very authentic, and 5 catties of mutton are firmly released in a big pot.

There is absolutely no mutton smell at all. When you come to eat with us, I will mostly recommend these two dishes.

These two dishes should be enough for you to eat, but the price is relatively expensive, 100 yuan, can you accept it? "

Feng Tao nodded his head, and Zhao Shan then turned around and left, going to the kitchen to tell Li Zhuzi to cook.

When Li Zhuzi heard Zhao Shan's two dishes, he immediately felt a pain in his head.

These two dishes are the signature dishes of the restaurant. I have never cooked them myself, but I have seen Cook Sun cook them before. It seems that there is some exclusive secret recipe in them. What is the secret recipe, he has never seen it before!
After looking at the kitchen, I carefully recalled that every time the dead old man cooks, he seems to take something out of the jar.

Looking at Li Zhuzi's expression, Zhao Shan still smiled when he saw him coming over just now.

But when he finished talking about the name of the dish, the smile on his face immediately subsided, and his eyes were not right, as if he was looking around for something?
"Did you hear me talking to you? Just these two dishes, you must prepare them for me, or see how I deal with you."

Li Zhuzi walked to the crock on the stove as if he didn't hear it.

He lowered his head and took off the cover with his hands, reached out and groped inside, and then took out the things.

I took it out and saw that there were only some prickly ash and cinnamon in it. Isn’t this the same as on the condiment table?

I thought that maybe the old man was just playing tricks, and he didn't have any secret recipes. As long as he followed the cooking steps, he should be able to make his signature dishes.

"Li Zhuzi! Didn't you hear me talking to you?" Zhao Shan was very angry when he was ignored by a cook.

After thinking it over clearly, Li Zhuzi heard Zhao Shan's impatience, and was also afraid of offending him. He turned his head to accompany him with a smile and said, "Brother Zhao, don't worry! Just come and pick up the food in an hour. I promise you mission accomplished!"

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhao Shan didn't want to stay here any longer.

My good business just now was interrupted.

There is still an hour before the dishes are out of the pot, and now I can just go to Xiaoyu.

It happened to use her to relieve the anger in his body. When Sun Qingping went to the hospital, he had only one breath left. It is estimated that he would not be able to manage the restaurant even if he came back in the future.

Zhao Shan went to Sun Qingping's room on the third floor and saw that Xiaoyu was digging through the closet.
"what are you doing?"

Xiaoyu was startled, turned around and realized that it was Zhao Shan who came in, and immediately walked over with a smile, stretched out her hand and pulled Zhao Shan in from the outside.

"I just wanted to check to see what else is in the cabinet?"

"You ghost spirit, old grandson, you're on the mend, now you're rummaging through things and wooing me!"

He had already turned over the cabinet at the first time, and he had already taken away the few tens of dollars in it.

So I knew very well in my heart that Xiaoyu couldn't find anything, it was just a busy day.

Thinking of the purpose of coming here, he picked up the woman in a hurry, walked into the cubicle and threw her on the small bed, and began to undress himself.

(End of this chapter)