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Chapter 19 The first taster

The owners of late-night snack stalls in the distance were also shocked by these words. This is probably the most sensational and sensational sentence they have ever heard of. Just this sentence makes them want to drink this pot of chicken soup.

"Tsk, brag, isn't it just a pot of chicken soup with white salt and boiling water? Why are you bragging?" Lao Wang suddenly smiled coldly, with a ferocious sarcasm on his face.

Many bosses also woke up when they heard this. Chicken soup is chicken soup. No matter how much you blow, it is chicken soup. And chicken soup is not delicious.

You brag now, and see how you will make a fool of yourself. As for the fragrance, no matter how fragrant it is, it is useless. When this chicken soup is in your mouth, the smell of white salt and boiling water cannot be dissipated. It will make people spit it out immediately.

Moreover, the most important thing is that if you blow it so mysteriously before, if you drink it, it will not be delicious, then you will be done! At that time, people will have to smash your stall.

"Boss, how much does this cost?" Someone couldn't help but open his wallet and was about to pay.

Li Qingming smiled slightly.

"Ordinary chicken soup, 1 yuan a big bowl outside. And my small bowl, 10 yuan!" Li Qingming smiled slightly.

What! A small bowl of ten yuan! Everyone was shocked.

"What! Ten yuan! Why doesn't he go and grab it?" The owners of many late-night snack stalls in the distance were also screaming.

This set meal, including eggs and the like, is all complete, the most expensive is only 6 yuan. There are fried chicken, fries, eggs, vegetable salads, etc. You only need a pot of chicken soup for ten yuan, you are too expensive. And it is a small bowl. You are too unintentional.

Not only the bosses were shocked, but also the onlookers who were eager to try.

"It's so expensive, boss, your spiritual chicken soup is too expensive!" everyone shouted.

If they hadn't heard what he said about the mysterious chicken soup in his mind, they would have left long ago.

"Is it expensive? My spiritual chicken soup has to go through 2..." Li Qingming was about to brag that it was cooked 24 hours a day, but Uncle Xiang, who was shocked by the price, quickly pulled the corner of his clothes gently.

There are not many tricks for this chicken soup, it is just boiled in low heat. If he says he is bragging, it will be copied soon. Then they have no advantage.

When something is quickly imitated and is shattered, it is worthless.

Li Qingming also immediately woke up and quickly changed his words.

"24 processes are carefully baked!" Li Qingming said slowly, "Each process consumes the hard work of my uncle and nephew. This is also our ten-year research institute. Is this expensive? Do we need time and energy to develop?"

Everyone was still shocked.

No matter how you do it, in a slum in Wude Road, if you sell it for 10 yuan per pot, it will be expensive.

Not expensive, it's too expensive.

"Of course, because my uncle was reborn today, so today's chicken soup is given for free!" Li Qingming suddenly changed his mind, leaving everyone speechless.

Uncle Xiang was even more stunned.

This, this, free? It’s free today, no money making!

Uncle Xiang pulled the corner of Li Qingming's clothes again.

But this time, Li Qingming ignored it.

"Everyone, each person has a small bowl. Remember, there is only one small bowl. Is there too much?" Li Qingming said loudly, "Everyone, please consciously line up and come and taste it in turn."

Everyone was shocked.

Before this, Li Qingming blew the chicken soup into his life, which made everyone greedy, but then he used the price of 10 yuan a small bowl to kill everyone, making everyone even want to curse. But in the end, it was a turn of things and it was completely free.

This almost caused everyone's brains to crash.

"Everyone, please queue up! Line up, one bowl per person, only one bowl is limited to one!" Uncle Xiang shouted immediately.

Although I am dissatisfied with the free, I can’t take it back if I say anything.

Queue! When everyone heard this, they instinctively began to queue according to the order they stood with each other.

This row of good guys lined up directly from the end of the night market. Originally, this night market was very long, almost thousands of meters long, after all, it occupied the streets of the city and was decorated. At this moment, he just stood out, and a long queue of pedestrians lined up from afar could not see the end.

This is too exaggerated!

"Isn't this chicken soup? Is it so delicious!" The owners of the late-night snack vendors muttered.

At this moment, the crowd was looking forward to it, waiting to take this first sip of the soul chicken soup that was unheard of.

In the distance, when a behavior passed by, I was surprised to see such a human-shaped dragon and went up to ask.

"What? Spiritual chicken soup? 10 yuan a small bowl, free today?" When I heard that it was free, some people couldn't help but want to queue up.

After all, who doesn’t like free things? Especially the boastful thing is so great. The soul chicken soup. This is the soul chicken soup.

Just this name is very shocking.

But look at this long dragon, it’s too long. When is it my turn? So, most people still didn’t queuing up. God knows, it’s up to me. So, most passersby are still watching.

At this time, the first person who was lucky enough to get chicken soup was finally the first person to be lucky enough to get chicken soup.

The first one is Xiaoxue, who had the sharpest nose just now.

A small paper bowl, to be precise, looks more like a paper cup. It is almost as big as an adult man's middle finger and thumb. He is about the height of a fist and holds a paper cup that is so high. Li Qingming used a spoon to hold that large half of the cup.

"This is too little! This is only 10 yuan! It's so expensive!" Everyone in front of them exclaimed when they saw such a small paper cup.

Li Qingming smiled and ignored these complaints.

"It's done, it's a little hot, you can drink it by blowing it!" Li Qingming said with a smile.

The girl Xiaoxue took the paper cup, and the fragrance rushed into the depths of her nose and penetrated into her internal organs. At this moment, her whole body was shrouded in a strong aroma of chicken soup.

Without any hesitation, I blew slightly, and after confirming that I would not burn my tongue, I took a slight taste.

Everyone looked at the girl Xiaoxue with anticipation, wanting to know what the chicken soup is. After all, this spiritual chicken soup is mysterious, but no one has ever drunk it. The chicken soup that everyone has drunk is really not good to drink.

So is this chicken soup delicious?

As a result, Xiaoxue was just going to take a sip and taste it. But after the first sip, the extremely rich chicken soup went down his throat, and his whole body made a longing welcome to the chicken soup. At this time, Xiaoxue, a girl, couldn't help but drink it in one cup.

After drinking this cup of chicken soup, it was directly dissolved in the belly. A warm feeling was centered around the abdomen, like the whole body was spreading around it, the whole body was warm, and the whole body was filled with a fragrance.

"Xiaoxue, how about it?" the boy asked anxiously.

Everyone around also looked at Xiaoxue, wanting to know what this spiritual chicken soup is like.
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