Bei Caizhe looked at the sour plum soup and felt a bad feeling in his heart. "Boss Jiang, this is..." Jiang Ming laughed dryly. "Haha, Lao Bei, at first I thought it was Lao Wan's food, but I added a little more chili." When Bei Caizhe heard this, his expression suddenly became frightened. He thought of the fear of being dominated by the extreme spiciness of the fish head with chopped peppers. (wДw)! ! Put a little more chili, as for the sour plum soup? I think it is a billion points! ! Bei Caizhe struggled and sighed faintly.
"Second brother, why don't you eat it?" Wan Tianlu's face was a little moved, but before he could speak, Jiang Ming spoke first. "no!" Jiang Ming directly refused, if Wan Tianlu ate it, wouldn't this painstaking and laborious big plate chicken be for nothing? "No, Boss Jiang, even if you are strong and know how to cook, you have to be reasonable. This black ball was drawn by my second brother, so is it reasonable to give this spiritual meal to my second brother?" When Bei Caizhe spoke, he swallowed saliva frantically. The big plate chicken is really delicious! The spicy taste has the fragrance of potatoes, and the color of the chicken is delicious, with a layer of syrup hanging on the skin. Bei Caizhe can imagine the taste of crispy outside and tender inside! The red and green peppers on the big plate chicken, the yellow and tender potatoes, and the tempting soup, it seems that a devil is seducing his heart! If Boss Jiang hadn't said that sour plum soup was needed to eat this big plate of chicken, Bei Caizhe would never have given it up to others! He thought he was the little prince who eats spicy food, until he met Boss Jiang's chopped pepper fish head. After eating it a few times while suppressing the numbness of his scalp, Bei Caizhe realized that he was a little trash who ate spicy food. As soon as the sour plum soup appeared, he immediately persuaded him to leave. "Boss Jiang, let me eat it. My elder brother really can't eat spicy food." Wan Tianlu rubbed his hands, hehe said with a smile. He said he would give it to Bei Caizhe, but he struggled a lot in his heart, and now Bei Caizhe gave him the big plate chicken again. This is exactly what Wan Tianlu wanted! I will eat this dish by myself, and my brother can come to the restaurant tomorrow and order a non-spicy dish. Wan Tianlu thought to himself.
"no." Jiang Ming shook his head and said firmly. "If Bei Caizhe doesn't eat this big plate chicken now, the big plate chicken will not appear on the price list." As soon as these words came out, Wan Tianlu and Bei Caizhe were dumbfounded. Jiang Ming picked up the large plate of chicken, placed it in front of Bei Caizhe, and slapped it lightly with his hands. The scent lingering at the tip of Bei Caizhe's nose suddenly became more intense, and under close observation, the visual impact it brought to him was even stronger. "Damn it, isn't it spicy? I'm the little prince who eats spicy food!" Bei Caizhe roared as if to embolden himself, picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth. If he could bear it like this, he wouldn't be worthy of being an old man. A hungry ghost and a stunning beauty are alone in a room, and the interior layout is still extremely ambiguous. The beauty is dressed in tulle, half lying on the big red bed, her proud figure is faintly visible. In this situation, how can the hungry ghost in color bear it? But now this plate of chicken was more than that to Bei Caizhe! This is simply a starving ghost who has taken medicine, and the stunning beauty is still seducing him with a frown and a smile! "Crack, click..." The chicken was wrapped in a layer of crispy skin. Hearing the crispy sound, all the people and pets in the restaurant looked at Bei Caizhe enviously. But Bei Caizhe was already immersed in the delicacy of the chicken and couldn't extricate himself from speaking. The chicken was just as he had imagined, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and there was a slight burst of pulp when biting into it. The deliciousness of the chicken rushed straight into his throat, replaced by the fragrance of potatoes. But the spiciness doesn't seem to be as exaggerated as Boss Jiang said. It's just normal spicy. Boss Jiang brought out sour plum soup. Who is he underestimating? Bei Caizhe thought indignantly, still chewing the chicken in his mouth. But chewing and chewing, Bei Caizhe felt something was wrong. The spiciness is progressive, the more you chew, the spicier it is! Right now, he only felt that there was a volcano that was constantly erupting lava hidden in his mouth. Bei Caizhe's face was flushed red from the heat, and he opened his eyes suddenly, searching for something on the table with his flustered little eyes. "Sorry~spicy~spicy~spicy~ha~~! Where's the sour plum soup? Where's my sour plum soup???" Bei Caizhe shouted anxiously. Jiang Ming chuckled, and put the sour plum soup in front of Bei Caizhe. Bei Caizhe picked it up in a hurry and soaked his mouth in the sour plum soup. After a while, the unbearable spicy taste in his mouth disappeared, and Bei Caizhe's face was full of relief. "Cool!!!"
Bei Caizhe couldn't hold back a roar. He thinks this sour plum soup is more delicious with big plate chicken than with chopped pepper fish head! When he just drank the sour plum soup, he just felt like he was in the hot dog days, had done farm work for a day under the scorching sun, was sweating profusely, and was as refreshed as eating a popsicle when he was exhausted! Hearty! ! Bei Caizhe's mouth stopped being hot, and he felt that he was doing well again, so he picked up a piece of melting spirit egg and put it in his mouth. The potatoes are soft and tender. When chewing, it seems that there is a flower petal blooming in the mouth and the deliciousness of the chicken. When swallowing, a slightly spicy lingering in the mouth makes people linger. At the same time, a huge spiritual force circulated in the limbs and bones. This spiritual power is huge but very gentle. The warm feeling is as if thousands of hands are massaging his whole body, extremely comfortable! "Boss Jiang, these potatoes are really amazing!! This is the first time I think vegetables are better than meat!" Bei Caizhe praised, and continued to eat the big plate chicken. One bite of chicken and one bite of potato is a joy to eat. And there was sour plum soup beside him, sometimes Bei Caizhe would eat a piece of chili without fear of death. Voices like "um~" and "ah~" came from Bei Caizhe's mouth from time to time, extremely ecstasy. Every sound is Bei Caizhe's praise for the taste of the big plate chicken. Wan Tianlu was drooling. "Brother, can you give me a piece too?" He couldn't bear it any longer, and said cheekily. Bei Caizhe was also very generous, he picked up a piece of chicken he thought was the biggest and prepared to feed it to Wan Tianlu. Wan Tianlu opened his mouth wide, waiting to be fed. "It's weird, is your mouth sealed? Why can't this chicken get in." Bei Caizhe wondered. And this is of course Jiang Ming's spiritual consciousness playing tricks. "This large plate of chicken is the same as the stir-fried dragon waist. It is best eaten alone, and the spiritual meal effect can only be effective once per person. If you gave this piece of chicken to Lao Wan, you might be able to break through level three, but you can only eat it once." Break through two levels." Jiang Ming gave an explanation on the side. After hearing this, Bei Caizhe stuffed the chicken into his mouth, and looked at Wan Tianlu apologetically. The delicacy of the chicken exploded in his mouth, his apologetic eyes instantly closed, and Bei Caizhe closed his eyes and slowly enjoyed it.