Chapter 169: Descendants of the Imperial Chef

"Dad, wait a minute. I'll go find some medicine for you." Mi Xia said with a smile. In fact, it was actually medicine, just a stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablet.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Xiaoxia." Liu Baoguo said with a red face.

"Haoyue, go and take it to dad. I'm going to take Wanwan to take a nap." Mi Xia handed the stomach-strengthening and digestion-promoting tablets to Liu Haoyue and said.

"By the way, remember not to let the parents see this shell." Mi Xia warned.

"I know my wife, just let her go."

"Wanwan, let's go wash up and then mom will tell you a story, okay?" Mi Xia coaxed softly.

Liu Wanwan knew that Mi Xia was very busy every day, so she never made a fuss about doing something, but she still cherished the time she spent with Mi Xia.

"Mom, I want to hear the story of Little Red Riding Hood." Liu Wanwan said obediently.

Mi Xia looked at the obedient Wanwan and felt deeply moved. She was so obedient and sensible, so sensible that it made her jealous.

"Okay, then Mom will tell Wan the story of Little Red Riding Hood." The bedroom was full of warmth.

Liu Haoyue came in after coaxing Liu Wanwan to sleep, "Wife, I gave it all to my parents. They said they haven't eaten the food you cooked for a long time, so they couldn't help but eat more."

Mi Xia's body trembled violently when she heard that, but she finally managed to hold it in, "Hahahahahahahahahaha."

"Wife, stop laughing and go to sleep. You're tired since early morning." Liu Haoyue said in pain. He also wanted to ask his wife to study hard, but he knew that Mi Xia might agree to what she said.

"Okay, I'm a little tired after shopping all afternoon."

I slept until two in the afternoon. "Wife, I will go back to school tomorrow. Don't tire yourself out."

"Well, just let it go as I know it." Mi Xia said with concern. She had the spiritual spring water so she wasn't afraid of this.

"By the way, Haoyue, I want to open a private restaurant. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Yes, I know a shop. My comrade-in-arms brought me there once before, but the owner has a weird temper. How about this, I'll take you there now."

"Okay, tell mom."

…

Liu Haoyue took Mi Xia and turned right, and arrived at the door of a small shop. The shabby shop didn't even have a sign.

They say good wine needs to be hidden within a narrow alley, but this shop is too narrow, and it doesn't even have a sign, and it's dirty from the outside.

Mi Xia did believe in Liu Haoyue, but this was too... Suddenly Mi Xia thought of the novels she read in her previous life, where great people lived in seclusion in the city.

"Wife, let's go in."

"Yeah." Mi Xia replied with a smile. After entering, she found that it was just as she expected. The place was tidy and the things on the table were neatly arranged.

But there were very few tables, only six in the living room, and only three of them were full of people. This scene made Mi Xia change her mind again.

With so few people, will the food be delicious? That’s right, if it’s delicious, Liu Haoyue might bring her here.

"Hello." A man suddenly appeared in front of Mi Xia and Liu Haoyue, and Liu Haoyue quickly protected Mi Xia.

땤Mi Xia quietly poked her head out and looked at the man in front of her. He was probably in his thirties and was dressed cleanly and comfortably.

"Are you here to eat?" the man asked quickly.

"Yes, we are here to eat. Who are you here?" Mi Xia asked in a light voice.

"I'll go, Dad, come over here." The man said and jumped away.

Mi Xia looked at Liu Haoyue in confusion, and Liu Haoyue shook his head to indicate that he knew. Indeed, he had not seen this man the last time he came.

"Is this your first time here?" asked the guest at the next table.

"Yes, this is our first time here. May I ask who was that just now?" Mi Xia asked.

"This is the boss's son, Xiaojiu. He has been receiving treatment in another city and is now back."

"What's going on? Why do you have to go to the hospital?" Mi Xia asked curiously.

"When Xiaojiu's mother gave birth, she had a difficult delivery, so she didn't survive, and she also had brain problems because of the difficult delivery. When Lao Huang and his wife had a good relationship, people envied them. Alas..."

"These old Huangs have been taking Xiaojiu to treat it, but it's useless. Our ancestor is the royal chef."

"Later, Lao Huang spent all the family's money on Xiaojiu's medical treatment. Now he is just guarding this small shop. No one wants to hire him, and even offers him shares, but Lao Huang refuses."

"It's just like that for a small drink. What's the point of making so much money? Oh, it's really fate."

Mi Xia also felt sad after hearing this. Fortunately, her children were healthy. She thought, what would she do if her children became like this?

"My dad said he has cooked today and asked you to go back." Huang Xiaojiu urged impatiently. Whatever his father said was right and he only listened to his father.

"Xiaojiu, I have something I want to discuss with your father. Can you help me tell him?" Mi Xia said patiently.

"Okay, my dad said he's going to cook today, so you guys should go now." Huang Xiaojiu said angrily.

"You guys should leave quickly. I'm going to cook today. If you want to eat, come earlier next time." Lao Huang said as he walked over and drank.

"Master Huang, I want to discuss a deal with you. It's about wine." Mi Xia said anxiously.

"Oh? What conditions?" Old Huang looked at the two people standing in front of him. One was as beautiful as a flower, and the other was handsome. It was obvious that this pair were ordinary people.

Now is the time to give up the slightest chance to cure Xiaojiu, so Mi Xia's method is correct.

"Let's talk somewhere else?" Mi Xia said anxiously.

"Come in." Old Huang replied after hesitating for a moment.

"Tell me, no one will come in here." Lao Huang took them to the kitchen and said. The kitchen is the most precious place, so all the guests who come to eat will come in.

Mi Xia took a look around. The kitchen was clean and tidy, the environment was also good, there was not a trace of dust, and the countertop was smooth and delicate.

It seems that every place has been carefully polished, and this is indeed the case. Lao Huang pays great attention to every place in the kitchen.

"I have a way to treat your son, but it's a secret recipe passed down from my family. I'm sorry I can't tell you how I treat him, but I want to say that I want to try it." Mi Xia said seriously.

Old Huang looked at Mi Xia with trust in his eyes.

"Is there any worse outcome than the current situation? If you trust me for once." Mi Xia said calmly.

"As long as you can cure my son, don't just say cure, just make him better than he is now, I will do whatever you ask me to do." Old Huang looked at Mi Xia seriously.

It seemed as if he wanted to see something from Mi Xia's eyes, but this glance surprised him, because all he saw in Mi Xia's eyes was confidence.

If Mi Xia was pretending, then her attitude would be horrible, but if it was true and she was sure, her son would be better off than he is now.

In the end, 놛 chose to agree. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, 놛 would give up.

"Okay, now all you have to do is prepare a meal. Only when I am satisfied will my words count."