Chapter 167 The Old Man Who Protects His Food



After thinking for a moment, Xiao He said, "Give me a plate of poached chicken! I want something light."

"The poached chicken takes a long time to cook; it may take up to half an hour," Yu Hui said.

"It doesn't matter."

Xiao He said unhurriedly, "I just bought a serving of spring chicken over there, it can fill my stomach a little, you can start cooking!"

How much does a serving of poached chicken cost?

"Hello, 45 yuan."

Upon hearing this reply, Xiao He immediately transferred 45 yuan.

Immediately afterwards.

I found a seat and immediately opened the packaging of the spring chicken.

Get ready for a big push!

Not far away.

Yu Hui frowned when he saw the familiar packaging box in Xiao He's hand.

Isn't that Chu Qing's young chicken?

He dared to buy it!

Chu Qing's family's baby chicken is famous in the food street area.

It's not because her cooking is delicious, it's because her cooking is awful!

When she first opened her business.

Many stall owners went to support her.

Everyone bought a serving of spring chicken to take home.

the next day.

All the vendors who bought the young chickens got diarrhea.

I went to the toilet seven or eight times in one day.

Even the least frequent visitor went two or three times.

These stall owners almost couldn't take care of their stalls.

After this incident.

Chu Qing's family's young chicken got a new nickname.

A miracle product for relieving constipation!

Apart from tourists from other places, villagers and stall owners have not bought anything from them anymore.

Because they were all afraid.

I'll be the next one to collapse from exhaustion...

"Holy crap, why does this chicken taste like this?"

"Something's not right!" Xiao He frowned, looking at the chicken leg in his hand.

Yu Hui snapped out of her daze.

Their attention was drawn to Xiao He.

The stall owner closest to Xiao He, seeing Xiao He eating Chu Qing's spring chicken, kindly reminded him:

"Young man, this young chicken... cough cough! Fried food, you should eat less of it, it's easy to get diarrhea!"

He phrased it rather tactfully.

The meaning behind it is something that only Xiao He can truly understand.

"Is this young chicken not clean enough?" Xiao He asked.

The stall owner shook his head. "I don't know."

We're all in the same business.

That stall owner isn't that stupid.

He would never say that other people's snacks are unclean in front of tourists.

What if I get betrayed?

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List