After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

Li Zhe looked up and saw Dahai Dongqing staring at them with his head tilted. He scratched his head speechlessly and said, "It's okay, mom, I'll change my clothes first. You don't need to pay attention to it, it won't hurt anyone."

It should be curiosity, Dahai Dongqing is the first time to have such close contact with human beings, so he looks very curious about everything.

"What's the matter with your trousers? The clothes are also torn, why did you go?" Zhao Xianglan saw that Li Zhe's clothes and trousers were all torn, and stared at her. These clothes are not cheap.

Li Zhe went straight to the house. The clothes were broken when Hai Dongqing fell on his arm, and the pants were torn by thorns. How to explain?

Jiangcheng, Mi Caixuan.

The broken bread stopped at the door, and Li Zhe walked towards Mi Caixuan with a basket of matsutake.

The beauties at the door welcomed Li Zhe warmly when they saw him. They all knew who Li Zhe was, and they were already immune to the vulgar habit of cracking bread.

"Hey, are you blind? Don't touch me!"

Li Zhe was still walking with the basket in hand, when a coquettish woman came towards him, playing with her phone without raising her head, Li Zhe was almost bumped into by her standing still.

Looking at the coquettish woman with a look of disgust, Li Zhe couldn't help but touch his face, was he born with a face of disgust? Why do you often meet such a woman who despises you?

"Walking and looking at the road, who is blind?" Li Zhe rolled his eyes. Does the smell of perfume make the people eating here uncomfortable?

"Honey, someone bullied me!" The woman turned around coquettishly.

"Who is so blind?" Behind the woman, a young man with a sallow complexion and a tuft of silver hair came over, but when he saw Li Zhe, his expression suddenly changed.

After careful identification, the legs are weak.

"Brother Li, hello, Brother Li." The silver-haired young man who was originally arrogant shrank his neck and was about to cry. Why are you talking so much?

"Who are you?" Li Zhe glanced at him, but he didn't recognize him. After he practiced, he could say he had a photographic memory, but he really didn't recognize this silver-haired person.

"Brother Li, I've been with Li Chun, and I'm lucky enough to see you. Excuse me, excuse me."

He knew how scary Li Zhe was. Li Chun's leg was directly broken, and because he offended Li Zhe, even the old man of the Li family broke the other leg himself, and both mother and son were kicked out of the house.

As a younger brother, if he offends Li Zhe...

When he thought of this, his back was covered in cold sweat, and he felt like he was in a steamer in the middle of winter. What made him vomit blood was that the horse who had just soaked in his brain turned quickly, and when he saw his attitude, he actually slipped away!

Him! bitch! Silver Hair is so angry that he wants to kill someone, what are you doing?

Only then did Li Zhe remember, Li Qingfeng's brother's subordinate? He glanced at him and said, "Make way!"

"Yes, yes, brother Li, please, please!" Under the surprised gazes of many people, Yinmao directly gave way, bending over and giving way.

It won't work if you don't bend, this boss will break his leg if he disagrees!

Glancing at the pony I just caught, I don’t want you to cry and call grandpa today, I’m afraid you won’t understand what the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Li Zhe was not interested in talking to him, and went upstairs with the basket.

"You, why did you come here!" Seeing Li Zhe coming up, Mi Yun immediately ran over with a smile on her face.

Mi Yun obviously dressed up meticulously, she felt seductive even at a glance, and Li Zhe couldn't move her eyes away.

"I've prepared something for you, look!"

Li Zhe looked at Mi Yun with a smile, and immediately blushed Mi Yun, feeling a little proud, but after seeing the matsutake in Li Zhe's hand, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Matsutake?" As a Michelin three-star top restaurant, this kind of matsutake is not uncommon, but wild matsutake can't be harvested at all, and where are there such big ones?

Reaching out curiously to take it, Mi Yun widened her eyes in surprise and said, "Such a big matsutake?"

"Let's go, where's the chef? Get him to make some soup!" Li Zhe took Mi Yun's little hand without hesitation, making Mi Yun's face turn redder and redder, but she was dragged away obediently.

The new waiters were stunned. You must know that Mi Yun was missed by so many young masters, and they came to harass her every day, but let alone holding hands, it was difficult to see each other.

"Hurry up and work. What are you looking at? This person is also the boss of our Mi Caixuan. Many of our supplies are provided by him. You are not serious."

The waiter who knew Li Zhe saw it, and immediately reminded him that this boss is very low-key, with a wicked taste of a rich man, driving broken bread and carrying a vegetable basket to deceive people.

They doubt whether they will be kicked out by the boss in the future. This is a scene that they look forward to, but there are no fools now.

"Is it the boss? I have heard that there is another boss."

"Yeah, it's just that the clothes are too casual, right? Like a farmer..."

The new waiters were speechless for a while, and they must take a closer look later, in case one day comes and neglects them, it will be troublesome.

Li Zhe didn't care about other people's opinions at all, and took Mi Yun to the kitchen.

The chef was still looking at the five-colored fish, and let the assistant do the general work. When he saw Li Zhe coming, his eyes lit up immediately, and he looked directly at the basket in Li Zhe's hand.

"Matsutake? So big? The best, the best!"

When the chef saw it, his eyes immediately lit up. The largest matsutake he had ever seen was no more than a dozen centimeters. This matsutake was as big as a big radish.

"Have a vision, let's have a look!" Li Zhe smiled triumphantly, and handed a matsutake to the chef.

The chef was happy, and immediately ran towards the kitchen, then stretched out his head and said, "Do you want to make soup?"

"Yes!" Matsutake stewed soup is the most delicious. Li Zhe is looking forward to what level this matsutake can reach, which is stimulated by his little rain technique.

After receiving the reply, the chef directly drove away the sous chef who was cooking, and started cleaning.

"In the future, Mi Caixuan's status will not be threatened in any way." Li Zhe squeezed Mi Yun's little hand, which immediately made Mi Yun's ears turn red.

"You villain, you have been ignoring him for such a long time, and you don't reply to your messages." Mi Yun is still a little bit angry. It turns out that he is busy with his own Mi Caixuan, and he is still angry and ignores her these days .

The two of them were leaning against each other and whispering, and the waiters who came up to deliver the dishes couldn't help but look at them more.

Half an hour later, Li Zhe suddenly smelled a fresh fragrance, which was so tangy and pleasant to smell.

"Smells good!"

Li Zhe and Mi Yun's eyes lit up, the aroma made people move their index fingers.

Soon, the chef came out with a plate, and there were two small bowls on it, and the fragrant matsutake soup was slightly rippling.

"Two bosses, have a taste!" The chef grinned happily, this is delicious food, and he knew it after smelling it.

Mi Yun picked up the spoon and took a sip, her beautiful eyes lit up immediately, and she couldn't help saying, "Drink it well!"

"I'll try it!" Li Zhe reached out and took it, and drank it in one gulp. He suddenly felt his appetite whetted, and couldn't help but said, "Delicious!"

The chef twitched and said, "Mr. Li, are you hot?"

He knows how hot the temperature is, so you just swallowed it dry? And is this porridge for a dry mouthful? This is high end tasting delicacy!

"A little bit." Li Zhe didn't care about the temperature, and couldn't help but said, "How do you feel about this?"

"Okay!" Mi Yun drank a few more spoons and said happily, "The fourth main dish?"

"Of course!" The chef nodded earnestly at Miyun. Compared with stir-fried vegetables, sturgeon sashimi, and custard, this stewed matsutake soup is definitely far superior to the other three.

"By the way, is Mr. Su here? I seemed to see Mr. Su below just now."

Mi Yun suddenly remembered a regular customer who came here and only had egg custard every day, and didn’t even look at the rest. Stir-fried vegetables were too expensive, and sturgeon sashimi couldn’t be eaten, only egg custard, sometimes almost three times a day.

He has a very tricky mouth when he eats here. He used to pick out all kinds of faults when he came here to eat. The chef hates this old man the most, because he has been singled out for many faults in his cooking.

"You mean..." The chef's first reaction was that there was nothing wrong with him just now. If the old man caught him, it would be another education.

"Give me a free tasting!" Mi Yun wanted to see if one of the most difficult customers to serve could conquer his stomach with matsutake fresh soup.

The chef gritted his teeth and said, "I'll deliver it myself!"

If this is picked out, I can just go home and grow vegetables in the future. How can I lose to an old man in cooking for the rest of my life?

Li Zhe was also interested in coming, so he and Mi Yun followed.

There was a small table for one person leaning against the corner, and a woman was wearing a gray and white retro mandarin jacket with a pocket watch hanging in her arms. What surprised Li Zhe the most was that she had pigtails.

Although this little braid is not the kind that is bald in the front and braided in the back, no matter how Li Zhe looks at it, he has a feeling of looking at ancient people.

In a birdcage, a parrot is looking at the old man, is it spreading its wings, as if to attack.

In front of him was a serving of egg soup, which he had already drank cleanly. The old man was humming a song, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head. He was wearing a pair of glasses, giving him the impression of a genius doctor Xilaile.

"You little fat man, come here, yes, let's talk about you, can you pay attention to the heat when you make custard next time? You spoil all the good things..."

Suddenly, Mr. Su's nose moved wildly, and he couldn't help swallowing.

"What? Let me see." Old Mr. Su stood up directly and leaned towards the chef.

The head chef's face was dark. He made so many custards in one day. He couldn't keep making them all by himself. There must be some that were undercooked or bigger. Except for this old man, no one could taste them.

"I'll give you a taste." The chef put down the plate, and it was a bowl of matsutake soup.

"Matsutake, right? But the taste of this matsutake is so delicious, it tastes the same as my grandpa's cooking, delicious, delicious!"

Mr. Su picked up the spoon, stroked it lightly, and then took a small sip, his face full of intoxication.

"Thick but not greasy. It's so delicious. It's even better than your custard. It's not because of your good craftsmanship. It's because matsutake is good, but it's very good. I know how to keep the original taste of matsutake, but it's a pity that the heat is not enough. Okay, okay!"

The spoonful after spoonful was quickly drunk, the old man nodded and said: "I haven't had such a delicious soup for a long time, you can cook this matsutake for a while, it will taste better."

"You know..." The chef felt very uncomfortable, this old man was his nemesis.

"Hmph, I don't understand, do you understand? I'm a fool, if I didn't lose my hands, I would eat your dishes? In my eyes, your dishes are the same as pig food, except for the few main dishes that are still eye-catching."

Mr. Su was very arrogant. After reaching out his hand, Li Zhe saw that his hand was deformed. It seemed that it had been broken before, but it was not treated properly.

Pig food? The chef's face turned red with anger, this stinky old man is simply too deceitful! Even Mi Yun's face turned red, Mi Caixuan's food is famously delicious, this old man is too loud.