"You see, the color of these shrimps has not changed at all. They are the noble gold unique to the Golden Flame shrimp. Now everyone should be convinced!"

Fang Li said with great ease, and the light from the corner of his eyes cast disdain to Mi Lu.

The bald manager next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's true. I just spent a thousand years. This seems to be one of the important ways to identify the authenticity of the golden flame shrimp."

"I just said that such a large restaurant can't do that kind of thing."

"There is no problem with Jinyan shrimp, so there will probably be no mistakes in other ingredients here. It's such a good shop for conscience!"

"Master Fang is innocent, but should that lady who talks nonsense be responsible?"

"Even if you are ignorant, at least you have to apologize!"

The crowd was chattering, almost giving this one a certain sex.

The little girl made unreasonable trouble and slandered the restaurant at will, and the chef had no choice but to prove his innocence.

After confirming that the large spoonful of golden flame shrimp seemed to be fine, Li Xiaohui withdrew her gaze in disappointment and gently touched Mi Lu's shoulder: "Lulu, we are in a disadvantage this time, you should apologize!"

"snort!"

Mi Lu was unmoved, and a sneer slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She took a step forward and looked towards Fangli.

"You are quite capable. You can maintain the color in boiling water. The skill of fake kung fu can afford the silver spoon chef's signature."

"you……"

Fang Li's face finally became completely darker, and he glared at Mi Lu angrily: "Miss, it's okay if you have doubts before! But now I have come up with real evidence. If you want to spread rumors and cause trouble, don't blame me for using legal means to deal with you."

"Is that true?" Milu didn't care.

Then he picked up a silver fork on the dining table, selected three of the golden flame shrimps in the bowl, and inserted them into one of the forks of the silver forks.

Then, under the attention of everyone, the head of the silver fork was moved to the flame in front of the table.

The dim yellow flames were burning quietly, covering all three shrimps.

Soon, someone noticed the exception.

Although all three shrimps were shrouded in flames, the combustion progress was significantly different.

"Huh!" Li Xiaohui, who was close to him, naturally noticed this.

If the three shrimps have the same species, how could they show different situations?

"You..." Fang Li, who was standing beside him, had already looked as if he was dead.

Milu moved the silver spoon out of the flame.

This time, everyone saw it more clearly.

Also the cooked golden flame shrimp taken out of a bowl.

The flame burned through the same time.

The two shrimps on both sides still looked so golden, while the one in the middle was obviously charred.

"There is one thing that may be rare to know. Jinyan shrimps often move in the sea craters, so they have strong resistance to high temperatures, but ordinary shrimps are not the case."

"I think the experiment just now should explain the facts very clearly!"

Then, Mi Lu gently put down the silver spoon and quietly retreated aside.

"This... this is actually true. What the little girl said is true."

"Real gold is not afraid of fire. No matter how cunning your restaurant is, it will eventually be seen through."

"My God! This is too much! He deceives and deceives us consumers like this and even puts on a hypocritical face."

"Compensation and compensation, the difference between Jinyan shrimp and ordinary shrimp is more than ten times. You are so unscrupulous."

...

"Dear customers, please calm down!" Fang Li and the bald manager were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, and were soon surrounded by the indignant diners.

"Wow! Xiaohui, your friend is so amazing. Judging from their reaction, it is probably not the first time this restaurant has done such a thing. It's okay, but she actually saw it through it."

"Yes! That move and that look, she looked so handsome just now. If she were a boy, I would probably want to give birth to a monkey for him."

"She knows so much about food, she should be a very good chef! You should have eaten her dishes, how does it taste?"

"Well...yes...it's fine!" Facing the fanaticism of the three roommates, Li Xiaohui was a little unexpected.

She is still in a state of confusion at the moment.

Milu seemed to be in danger just now.

He actually killed the Jedi in this way?

Could that guy?

Really so omnipotent?

After glanced at the restaurant and found no other person's figure, Li Xiaohui guessed that she should have slipped away while she was in the chaos.

Night falls.

Before Li Xiaohui broke up with her roommates, they could still mention their endless discussions about Mi Lu.

Back to the apartment, I passed by the door of 202.

Li Xiaohui stopped.

Dongdong!

"Miss Xiaohui!"

When Mi Lu opened the door, she looked at Li Xiaohui outside the door in surprise and quickly invited her in.

Li Xiaohui sat down at the table and looked at Mi Lu with mixed emotions.

"Lulu, you did it right today!"

"We should firmly resist such unscrupulous shops. It really surprised me if you have the courage to stand up. Because I think... I may not even be able to show the courage to confront a group of people. But you..."

"Oh!" Mi Ri nodded expressionlessly.

"Oh? I praise you like this, and you just say something." Li Xiaohui said angrily.

"As a genius chef, it would be strange if you don't get praised?" Mi Lu held her little face and blinked at Li Xiaohui.

"You..." Li Xiaohui's face froze, then pouted and said, "Okay! Given your performance today and as compensation for spanking you yesterday, I'll ask you to make a request!"

"Are you okay with any requirement?"

Milu's eyes shining.

Happiness comes too suddenly!

Li Xiaohui is actually willing to let her do whatever she wants?

Looking at Mi Lu's exaggerated expression, Li Xiaohui hesitated for a moment and quickly changed her words: "Of course, we can't make too much demand. Anyway, it can't be that kind of hentai's rude and rude request."

"Then... just massage my back!"

Mi Lu waved her hand in disappointment, then pounced in front of her and laid her upper body on Li Xiaohui's thigh.

"Oh! I really can't do anything to you."

Looking at the other party's appearance as a master, Li Xiaohui sighed with a wry smile.

Then he stretched out a pair of slender hands and punched a series of pink fists on Milu's back.

"Yeah, yeah," Mi Lu murmured softly, then said with some dissatisfaction: "Can you please use more force? The technique is really much worse than Sister Yiran."

"Okay!" Li Xiaohui.

"No! It seems that I'm trying a little harder now, and it hurts a lot." Milu.

"I understand." Li Xiaohui.

...

"Hey, hey, hey! Why is it completely soft and weak again? Please try to control your strength in a reasonable range, okay?" Milu.

Really.

It was agreed that she would give her a back massage.

But rbq didn't make her feel happy at all!

Li Xiaohui suddenly stopped moving and her expression was gloomy.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Milu.
Chapter completed!