Sobering up soup! Li Qingming slapped his forehead suddenly, why is he so stupid?

This chicken is not suitable for stir-frying or stuffy, and it is not easy to cook, but it can be made into soup. This soup is the most suitable. In normal families, you should just find old hens to make soup.

Is this not normal?

Thinking of this, Li Qingming was excited. This may be his breakthrough. Although he has not yet been able to study any Chinese food, making soup also occupies a place in Chinese food.

Then, Li Qingming washed the whole chicken, then cut the chicken with a knife to make it taste good, then put some vegetables in a casserole, then cooked over high heat until it boiled, then prepared a low heat, added some salt, stirred for a little, and then sat aside and started to wait for the chicken soup to be boiled.

This time, it took a very long time. Making soup is a matter of heat.

Not long after, Li Qingming fell asleep, and the lights outside were on.

At this time, the uncle lying on the bed moved his nose and woke up. At this moment, he was extremely hungry and felt like he was starving.

Of course, from yesterday to today, he had nothing to eat. After all, he was sad. The girl he raised was fed to pigs like this. Who wouldn't feel sorry for him? In the end, he was scolded by his daughter, which made him feel sorry for him. In addition, he had drunk all his money, so how could he eat it?

At this moment, he was awakened by a refreshing fragrance in his sleep. He swears that he had never smelled such a fragrant smell. This fragrance not only sobered him, but also made his appetite come out.

So hungry!

The uncle got up. But after all, he hadn't eaten for the past two days and was a little weak. As a result, he struggled and woke Li Qingming up.

When Li Qingming woke up, he immediately smelled the rich aroma of chicken soup. He was immediately delighted. The braised chicken nuggets, such as large plates of chicken, salivating chicken, etc., were not good.

This time, it should be done.

"Little brother, this thing is so fragrant, I'm hungry!" The uncle asked with his eyes shining.

Li Qingming smiled.

"Uncle, this is a dish in my hometown, which is chicken soup made with chicken!" Li Qingming explained.

Chicken soup made with chicken? Is this OK? The uncle was stunned.

They naturally tried this kind of soup. However, no one has ever succeeded. The chicken was too hard, and even if it was cut with a knife, it would take a lot of effort to cook it. As a result, the chicken inside was either not cooked, or the inside inside was cooked and the outside was melted. As for the taste, let alone. After adding a few times of water, the whole soup was gone.

So, no one tried again.

"Hurry, give me a try!" The uncle was eagerly looking forward to it.

Li Qingming had already smiled and served a bowl of soup for the uncle.

I can't wait! The uncle drank it in one sip, but he started shouting.

"Hot! Hot! Hot!" the uncle shouted.

Hot! But the uncle didn't care about hot, so he continued to drink.

This is delicious, really delicious, he swears, he has never drunk such a good soup.

The uncle was boasting while drinking.

Li Qingming also served himself a bowl and tasted it. The fragrance was indeed very strong, but the taste was average. Yes, in Li Qingming's opinion, it was far from comparable to the chicken soup in his hometown. In other words, it was not as good as his mother's taste. Naturally, it could not be compared with the chicken soup of those top chefs.

But looking at the uncle who was so hot that he screamed and had to finish drinking in one breath, Li Qingming smiled.

"Come on, little brother, I'll give you another bowl for the uncle. This is so delicious! Oh my God, I swear, this whole Yingmao Star doesn't have such delicious chicken soup!" The uncle screamed.

At this moment, the uncle was as happy as a child.

Li Qingming was naturally not stingy and served another bowl for the uncle.

As a result, one bowl after another and a whole pot of chicken soup was drunk by the uncle alone. The uncle's entire belly was bulging, and it was round and round, which was so funny.

"Isn't it? Oh my God, at this moment, even if you let me die, I feel it's worth it!" The uncle sighed, touching his big belly.

Li Qingming sat next to the uncle at this time.

"Uncle, what do you think of my chicken soup? What if I sell it?" Li Qingming asked.

"Oh my God, little brother, your chicken soup is definitely much better than the vegetable soups in those three-star Michelin restaurants. Oh my God, with this chicken soup, I believe you can all become the catering star this year!" the uncle shouted.

In this world, food culture is very scarce. But it does not mean that people do not desire to innovate. Therefore, as the weather vane of catering culture in this world, Michelin magazine evaluates a catering star every year to encourage people to innovate.

Of course, it was originally evaluated once a month. However, since there was really no innovative content, it became once a year. But even once a year, in fact, it was just a renovation based on the original and a change of style.

The uncle swears that with this chicken soup, he is definitely worthy of this year, and it will kill everything in seconds. It will even cause a sensation in the entire catering industry.

Li Qingming just let out a long sigh at this moment. Now, he can finally feel at ease and survive in this world.

With this pot of chicken soup, Li Qingming finally had the foundation for his life.

"Hey, little brother, why are you unhappy after you have studied it? You are too calm!" The uncle was a little surprised when he saw Li Qingming's calm face, "Do you not be able to let go? Although the uncle has just met you, you are the uncle's relative in this life. The uncle will pretend that he has no daughter. If you don't dislike him, you will depend on him for life in the future? Just call me uncle "Uncle!"

"Uncle, I'm so happy. It's just that this is just the most ordinary dish in my hometown. I can't study the truly delicious dish for the time being. So, I think it's very ordinary!" Li Qingming also called Uncle.

Without an uncle, Li Qingming might starve to death in this world. What's more, he knew more people in this other world and was older than him. In any case, Uncle Sheng deserves it.

"This is the most inconspicuous! Oh my god, I said, my nephew, what kind of Feng Shui treasure land is your hometown? And, where is your hometown?" the uncle exclaimed.

Such delicious chicken soup is the most inconspicuous. How scary is it?

"A place isolated from the world, and later my hometown was destroyed by a meteor. Thousands of people, I was the only one who escaped by chance because of collecting herbs outside." Li Qingming made up a story.

"Big nephew, I'm sorry, it has caused you sad things." The uncle sighed, "But in the future, you will not be alone. You have an uncle, and you have you. We will depend on each other for our lives. Carry forward the delicious food in your hometown!"

"By the way, uncle, I don't want my hometown to be disturbed in the future, so that they cannot rest after death. So, can uncle not tell me about my life experience? Just say that I am a distant relative of you and my family is unfortunate, so I came to join you." Li Qingming asked.

"Yeah, I understand. I'm awake. Although your uncle is very poor, he still has this vision and experience." The uncle patted his chest and promised, "In a few days, you will be able to fulfill your identity with you, so you don't have to worry."

Li Qingming looked grateful. This time, he was the last heart disease.
Chapter completed!