Several gangsters frowned. Although they openly blackmailed and smiled, they still didn't dare to do anything in front of so many people. After all, if someone takes the lead, they might be beaten to death by everyone.

"Boy..."

"Hao!" Li Qingming suddenly shouted!

The word "子" is commonly found in "Journey to the West". When Sun Wukong appeared, it shocked the monsters.

At this moment, Li Qingming also imagined that he was the Great Sage of the Monkey King, which shocked these second-rate men like monsters.

With this loud shout, Li Qingming had been preparing for a long time, and it was a thunder sound on the ground, but it scared the group of second-rate men.

Before these second-rate men could react, Li Qingming was shocked: "The so-called fairness and freedom in the hearts of the people. If you want to slander my soul chicken soup against your conscience and tell lies, hum, do you really think everyone is blind? Can't tell at least? If you have the ability, come and taste my soul chicken soup! I want to see how you can slander my soul chicken soup against your conscience and say that my soul chicken soup is not good! If this chicken soup really makes you say the word "no", I, Li Qingming, will leave the cooking world from now on!" Li Qingming shouted loudly.

The people around him were also very thunderous when they heard the words, and they were enlightened. This first sentence was so shocking!

Justice is in the hearts of the people! These words are so shocking. They talk about it in everyone's hearts.

These six words seem to have great power, giving everyone courage. A few second-rate people, so many of them will be afraid of them!

What's more, Li Qingming finally made a chicken soup for himself by permanently quitting the cuisine industry. He was not sure of this and could not say this. That momentum inspired everyone's conscience deep in their hearts.

"Just be fair and free in the hearts of the people! That's great! Little master, we are not blind people, we will testify for you!" The students shouted.

"Not bad! Justice is in the hearts of the people! These people can't help but talk nonsense! Little master, we will testify for you!" Everyone around also shouted.

When the crowd shouted, these little gangsters felt guilty. They made the public angry, and they didn't dare.

"Hehe, boy..." The yellow-haired hippie smile wanted to ease the situation.

"Call the master!" At this time, Uncle Xiang, who was standing beside him, suddenly shouted angrily.

Uncle Xiang is usually honest and cautious, afraid of offending others. But suddenly, when he gets angry, it is like an angry look, which makes people intimidate. Why is Uncle Xiang really angry?

Is this pot of chicken soup not delicious? It is absolutely delicious, it is the best chicken soup in the world. Did you make money today? No money! They give it for free today! Why do you still come to trouble us? Should we honest people be bullied!

But this resentment was suppressed and suppressed by the cowardice of nature. At this moment, it was ignited by Li Qingming's words: Justice is in the hearts of people.

Justice! Is there no justice in this world? No, some! Where is justice? It lies in the hearts of the people.

"Yes, call me Master!" The onlookers shouted in unison.

This time, Huangmao suddenly fell silent and quickly changed his words.

"Master, how dare we do it randomly? Come on, brothers, try the master's chicken soup and see what it is!" Huangmao didn't dare to speak more, so he immediately ran over honestly and prepared to drink the chicken soup, but the evil light flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Li Qingming snorted coldly. He didn't say anything more, and served a bowl of hot chicken soup for each of the five gangsters.

When I opened the lid of the pot again, the rich aroma of chicken soup hit everyone's sense of smell again, making everyone swallow their saliva. This is so fragrant!

The five gangsters couldn't help but lick their lips, blew them, and drank them in one sip.

How about it? Everyone looked at these gangsters worriedly. They were ignited just now, but they were also worried that these gangsters would really not taste good and deliberately looked for trouble. They really didn't know what was going on.

Lao Wang, not far away, sneered. These gangsters are the most difficult to deal with. They are typical brats. Although they are just timid, they may bite you back at any time. He can't understand people like them.

There was very little bowl of chicken soup, and I drank it all in one sip. Several gangsters smacked their lips.

"I think this spiritual chicken soup is fragrant and has no taste..." The yellow-haired man was the most scoundrel. He was about to slander a few words, but suddenly, the chicken soup that was in his stomach exploded.

Yes, it exploded. A rich and umami flavor that could not be expressed in his lack of words exploded on his abdomen. The whole person was directly occupied by this delicious food. It was so delicious that it was speechless.

Not only him, but also several other gangsters.

In their lifetime, they eat these street-side fried chicken and fries. Although the fried chicken and fries in this world are similar, the ingredients used in high-end restaurants are more delicious, with the meatiness of the chicken, the aroma and nutritional value of the chicken itself. Although the gap between them is not big, there are some differences.

It can be said that these people have never eaten fried chicken and fries that are more advanced than this roadside stall. The taste is very fragile. In the diet world, it is a group of country bumpkins. Although Li Qingming's spiritual chicken soup is not much on earth, after these two days of careful preparation, it is basically nothing compared to the chicken soup made by his mother. He also carefully added some vegetables from this world, and his taste is also considered to be unique.

At this moment, when these gangsters continued to drink, they directly 'exploded' their internal organs.

Just as everyone was worried and expecting each other, the five gangsters suddenly shouted to the sky.

"Mom sells it, this chicken soup is so delicious!" The five people whistled to the sky.

"I have never drunk such delicious chicken soup in my life! It's so delicious!" Huangmao howled.

"I have never drunk such a good soup in my life! Oh my God, my whole body is about to melt!" Another red hair was even more exaggerated.

"Oh my God, my God, how can I drink other soup in the future!" Another green hair even grabbed the clothes on his chest, yelling and tearing them.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be so beautiful by this chicken soup!" A blue hair next to him screamed even more.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple and teach me how to make this chicken soup!" The last second-rate man on his head was even more exaggerated.

Everyone was stunned by the behavior of these gangsters. This is too exaggerated. Is it so delicious? But at this moment, everyone was not suspicious, but expecting. This spiritual chicken soup must be very delicious! What can make these second-rate people so delicious that they cry bitterly is worthy of being spiritual chicken soup.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I don't believe this shit chicken soup is so delicious!" But the old Wang rushed over quickly and shouted, "Give me a bowl, I want to try it!"

This time, Li Qingming smiled coldly.

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