"Boss, give me a set meal, add eggs and salad, hurry up!" A voice sounded, breaking Li Qingming's dream.

Li Qingming sighed quickly after making a set meal for him. He found a very cruel problem. That is, as a foodie, nothing is more tempting than food.

If I want to choose between being a great writer and a god of food, I would still choose to be a god of food. Otherwise, no matter how awesome the writer is, is it useless to eat this kind of food every day, is it meaningless to make more money?

Three great things in life: Eat all the food in the world, see all the beautiful scenery in the world, and visit all the beauties in the world.

This food is ranked first.

Wenhao, being a literary master in this world is useless!

It’s better to honestly think about your first dish and choose what dish. Just these earthy leopards, taking out a dish by themselves, is enough to make them swallow their tongues. They can achieve success and enjoy all the delicious food. Otherwise, if they are just a famous writer and eat these junk food every day, it would be better to die.

A few hours later, Li Qingming also thought of three dishes in his mind. Seeing that there was no business, he just closed the stall and went home.

The business is not good today. In total, I sold it for more than 40 yuan. If the cost is aside, I may only earn about ten yuan. This little money is enough to have a meal.

However, if we included the 100 yuan bill given by the man, we would make a lot of money today.

When Li Qingming returned, the uncle was still sitting there in a daze. However, there was a smell of wine in the room, and all kinds of empty wine bottles were piled up around the uncle.

"Uncle, you drink like this, but you have to be careful!" Li Qingming said worriedly.

The uncle just muttered, his voice seemed to be choking. At this moment, there is no greater sorrow than death in his heart, no more so.

Li Qingming sighed deeply, and said nothing more. He just picked up the bottle and drank it with the uncle.

What is the most feared thing about drinking? Drinking with someone to drink, it will feel much better. Even if two people don’t talk, they just have someone to accompany them, it will feel much better.

Soon, the uncle got drunk. Li Qingming cleaned up and then went to bed after washing. Early tomorrow morning, he had to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and study the recipes.

After all, he is not a chef, he is just a foodie.

Early the next morning, the uncle was still sleeping soundly, and Li Qingming had already gotten up and went to the vegetable market. As a result, he was stunned when he arrived at the vegetable market.

In the vegetable market, there is only one type of meat, chicken. As for other poultry fresh foods, there are a lot of vegetables, but they are mainly potatoes. The rest are onions, autumn cabbage and other vegetable salads. The rest are some chili sauce, salt and the rest, and the rest are nothing.

What's going on? In this world, there are no condiments! If you want to have delicious Chinese food, you must have a complete range of condiments.

There is nothing, how can I do it!

After taking a heart-wrenching look, Li Qingming wrote down the list of things in the vegetable market, and returned to his uncle's house.

Looking at the list of dishes recorded in the vegetable market, Li Qingming was a little worried.

After a night of thought last night, Li Qingming found three of the easiest and most delicious Chinese delicacies: sweet and sour pork ribs, mapo tofu, and fish-flavored shredded pork.

These three dishes are all what Li Qingming likes to eat, and the workmanship is not complicated. As for Li Qingming's pitiful "visual cooking skills", they should be able to get started. Of course, it is mainly because these three dishes are what Li Qingming knows about its seasoning ingredients and cooking techniques.

Although other dishes know the names and tastes, many of them don’t know how to make them. The cooking industry is extremely mysterious and cannot be easily done. Therefore, Li Qingming chose the simplest and easiest to get started.

He sorted out all night yesterday and the raw materials needed for these sweet and sour pork ribs were: pig's small chops, cooking wine, light soy sauce, dark soy sauce, balsamic vinegar, sugar, salt, MSG, and sesame.

These condiments can be said to be available anywhere in China. They are the most common things. But here I have never heard of cooking wine, what is light soy sauce or dark soy sauce. There is only one kind of soy sauce, vinegar, as for sugar and salt, but there is no MSG and sesame seeds, but no one likes it, so it is difficult to buy.

Of course, none of these matters. Li Qingming thought about it and could find something to replace it. The real trouble is that there is no pork chop. Yes, no pork chop.

What’s strange about this world is that there is no pig. There is no pork in this world. The whole world only eats chicken. There are all kinds of chickens in the entire market, and there are more than a hundred kinds of chickens. Different types of chickens will have different flavors, so the prices will naturally be different.

There is no pig, so the sweet and sour pork ribs will naturally not be made. Then, fish-flavored shredded pork, needless to say, can't be made. As for Mapo tofu, it can't be made either, because there is no tofu.

A strange world! Li Qingming was depressed.

Look at the list in your hand. There are chickens and all kinds of chickens in this market; salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and then there are potatoes everywhere. The types of potatoes are beyond imagination. From the cheapest one-yuan piece, one-yuan piece, to a small potato that costs hundreds of yuan.

Li Qingming has never tasted it and I don’t know what the taste is. But no matter how expensive it is, it is fried chicken and fries, which can taste delicious.

How do you make my food? Li Qingming was depressed.

At this time, the uncle woke up and looked at the clean room. The uncle thanked him, but his face was still extremely ugly. Obviously, the daughter who was pulled up with one hand was treated like this, which was no less than the destruction of the world for the uncle.

"Uncle, I can come here to this stall. If you are uncomfortable, please continue to rest at home. I'll just come." Li Qingming comforted.

The uncle patted Li Qingming on the shoulder and his lips twitched a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just walked out of the door and went to the convenience store not far away to buy the inferior wine.

Seeing this, Li Qingming shook his head helplessly. In this case, he had to rely on himself to come out. It was useless to persuade others. This was like, he had broken a love affair in college before, and that feeling was heartbreaking and full of thoughts. At that moment, he felt nothing was important.

What study, what job, what future is, doesn’t matter. I don’t even have a sweetheart, so what future does I have?

Li Qingming could understand this mood. Therefore, he would not give me some spiritual chicken soup articles, which can only be healed by time.

Time is always the best healing medicine.
Chapter completed!