Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

Li Lizhi's eyes instantly lit up when she heard the fresh words.

"Dazhuang, come here, my sister doesn't eat people."

Da Zhuang was pushed down on the stool in front of Li Yuan by Li Lizhi.

Li Yuan couldn't help but look at the tall young man in front of him. Although he had not been emperor for several years, Li Yuan always couldn't help but want to check out the young talents he met.

This is the sequelae left behind after mistaking Li Jing back then.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, squeezing his strong arm.

In an instant, Da Zhuang sat upright like a fried chicken.

"It's okay, little guy, I don't mean any harm, don't be nervous."

"I just squeeze it and don't do anything else."

His big and muscular body suddenly began to tremble. Hearing these words, he always felt that something was wrong.

He wanted to look for Liu Xuan, but found that Liu Xuan was not there. He wanted to look for Liu Renyuan, but found that Liu Renyuan had just left.

I wanted to call Xue Rengui, but suddenly I remembered that the attack was a bit harsh two days ago, and Xue Rengui has ignored him so far.

Creak... creak...

Li Yuan became more and more excited as he pinched it.

"Changle, who is this Da Zhuang Liu Xuan?"

"Grandpa, this is Liu Xuan's younger brother, the poor child adopted by Liu Xuan's parents back then."

"What about the little girl you were talking about?"

"That's Liu Xuan's adopted daughter."

Li Yuan nodded: "Not bad, very energetic."

"This one is big, very strong, with a strong body, strong muscles, clear eyes, and quite the style of a general."

"Come on, Da Zhuang, open your mouth and let me see your teeth..."

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Li Yuan immediately tired Da Zhuang with one operation.

He simply lay down there and let Li Yuan do whatever he wanted. After a while, he started snoring.

In the backyard, Liu Renyuan respectfully reported to Liu Xuan about Li Yuan.

"This old man is not an ordinary person, Mr. Hou. He has a weird temper and a bit of a weird temperament. Mr. Hou, let's forget about it and let's not get involved in this cause and effect."

Liu Xuan smiled, and the egg fried rice in his hand was just coming out of the pot.

Touching the ingot of gold in his sleeve robe, Liu Xuan told Liu Renyuan seriously: "Liu Renyuan, don't you know how to respect the elderly?"

"As a Chinese nation, respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue."

"What's more, he has given me money. This business has to be done. Not only must it be done, but it must also be done well. It must also make him want to come here every day when he eats!"

Liu Renyuan opened his mouth wide.

"Ho...ho..."

"Master Marquis, if this person ruins our affairs, it is common for him to make you unhappy."

What Liu Renyuan said was very reasonable. Since Li Yuan entered the state of house arrest, he has a very weird temper. Apart from giving birth to children every day, he curses others, curses the sky and earth, curses the air, and lies on the ground and curses ants.

If there are holes in the door panels, there will also be holes in the bed panels.

Liu Xuan smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter, you have spent money, and you should say something. Don't worry, we will just charge more."

"Liu Renyuan, when doing business, treat yourself as a businessman. After you make money, you can talk about anything, right?"

Suddenly something in Liu Renyuan's head seemed to light up.

Those bright lights gathered into a few big words: Make money, not shabby.

In the main hall, when the maids brought the hot and sour soup and egg fried rice, Li Yuan was still looking at Da Zhuang, gasping for air and saying something like "Good seedling" or " Taking someone away does not count as stealing."

"Wow, grandpa, eat quickly, good stuff is coming!"

Li Yuan stroked his beard, looked at Li Lizhi, and shook his head repeatedly. Why is his lovely granddaughter so uncalm today? Isn't it just food?

Um? Why does this smell so good?

Suddenly, Li Yuan felt something move in his body.

It was as if there was a spring on the tongue suddenly, and the spittle condensed into a ball, and he kept playing with it, so fast!

The mouth is full.

Gold is always fatal to the attraction of humans.

Whether in ancient times, when people were obsessed with gold, or in the Middle Ages, when the value of gold rose, even in later generations, even clubs must be made of gold.

When Li Yuan saw the golden rice grains, his whole body exploded, and all his pores opened in an instant.

"Wait!"

"It's cold outside. Let's drink some soup to warm up."

Liu Xuan smiled and forcibly stopped Li Yuan's urge to come up and start cooking.

Li Yuan originally wanted to be tough. After all, who do you think you are? Do you care about me? I was once the emperor.

But when he saw Li Lizhi's actions, he felt relieved.

There is something particular about how to eat it.

The hot and sour soup opened the lid on the bowl, and the freshness that hit his nostrils melted Li Yuan's whole body.

At this moment, he felt like he was in the grassland, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of horses knocking him out of his arms.

Suck it...

Li Yuan suddenly realized that his saliva had burst.

Somewhat embarrassed.

But soon, he realized that this Liu Xuan didn't know who he was. I was just an ordinary old man. Do I need to pay attention to my image?

"Come on, come on, I have to have a good taste..."

With a dazzling effort, Li Yuan finished the bowl of hot and sour soup.

His whole body seemed to be on fire, his eyes widened, staring at Liu Xuan, and then he exhaled, the corners of his eyes moist.

"Good...good...good soup!"

At this time, Li Lizhi placed the spoon in front of Li Yuan.

When the egg fried rice entered his mouth, Li Yuan almost fainted with happiness.

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"Liu Xuan, do you have any tips for cooking?"

Outside the door, Li Lizhi asked cautiously.

Liu Xuan shook his head: "Cooking is a simple thing. If you are sincere, it will work. There is no skill."

Li Lizhi pondered for a moment, and said solemnly: "Liu Xuan, you must be lying. I have made similar things, but they are not as delicious as you."

In the room, behind the two of them, Li Yuan was eating rice frantically. He had already finished ten plates of egg fried rice, and he was not afraid of being full.

Every bite was regarded as the last bite, and then he was not afraid of being full to death.

It seemed that as long as he ate more of this kind of delicacy, he would suffer less in the past few years.

It could be diluted more.

With a bite of egg fried rice, the tear marks on his face became heavier, and soon, he was already in tears.

"I had no choice before, I wanted everything, now I just want to eat a plate of fried rice in peace."

"It's so delicious, the best in the world, it's just like this, even gods can't eat such delicious food, right?"

"What did I eat before?"

Li Yuan's eyes were red.

Suddenly, a voice came.

"You pinched me just now, can I eat your fried rice?"

Li Yuan was stunned and saw Da Zhuang looking at him with saliva flowing.

"Eat it, kid, eat it."