Sweet Love: No Limits to Spoiling Your Wife

"Is this kind of shop hygienic?" It's not that Qi's mother wants to dampen Gu Sisi's enthusiasm, it's because she's used to a refined life, and her first reaction to this kind of small fly shop is distrust.

"I guarantee it with my life, this place is absolutely amazing!" Gu Sisi gave Qi's mother a thumbs up, jokingly promised.

But Ying Zhaoxia quickly slapped her hand down: "How can you swear on your life casually, don't be such a joke in the future!"

Ying Zhaoxia is a bit of a Buddhist believer, so she also feels frightened by Gu Sisi's way of swearing.

"Did you hear that? If you still want to use it, use mine." Qi Yanyan pulled the story back and whispered to her.

After playing with Gu Sisi for so long, Qi Qinyan's mood has already been infected a lot.

Gu Sisi nodded helplessly, she just said it casually, who knew they would care so much.

But with Gu Sisi's guarantee, they are still full of expectations for this store.

The shop is not as messy as Mother Qi thinks, at least it looks pretty good.

Four tables and chairs were placed neatly inside. The kitchen was not open and was covered by a screen.

The store also adopts retro decoration, and music played by guqin is also played, which is very elegant.

When Uncle Ma came in, his brows were stretched, obviously he was quite satisfied with the store.

Ding Fan looked around at the design of the store, but did not speak. He followed Uncle Ma closely, adhering to the style of not commenting if Uncle Ma did not speak.

"What do you guys want to eat?" A rather young man turned out from inside, beckoned them to sit down, and asked aloud.

"What do you have in your store?" Qi Chenyan took a look at the layout of the store, but didn't see anything similar to the menu.

Only then did the man show a smile, as if he was very sure: "You just order, our boss doesn't know how to cook."

"Oh? Then try to be an Eight Immortal?" Ding Fan couldn't help it now. He had never seen such an arrogant person before, so he immediately challenged him.

When the man heard the Eight Immortals, he looked at Ding Fan quite unexpectedly, and then nodded: "It can be done, but it is very expensive. You should prepare your money."

"Money is not a problem." As a talented chef, Ding Fan still has a lot of savings, so he can't even afford a meal.

"20, thank you for your patronage." The man directly took out a credit card machine and smiled at Ding Fan.

Ding Fan didn't hesitate and swiped the card directly.

After confirming that the payment was successful, the man yelled directly into the inside, and then said: "Everyone wait a while, the procedure of the Eight Immortals is relatively cumbersome, and it will take a long time."

Until the man left, Uncle Ma didn't say a word, he just looked behind the screen, wondering what he was thinking.

Ding Fan was a little annoyed: "Master, the Eight Immortals obviously belong to your craft, how could he be able to do it, he must be a swindler."

"The Eight Immortals is indeed my family's ancestral recipe, but there are many people who study it. It is difficult to guarantee whether there are any people who study it." Uncle Ma didn't think there was anything wrong. He was very confident in his cooking skills. That person can also do the words of the Eight Immortals, which also shows that he is a genius and can freely deduce the practices of the Eight Immortals.

That is the blessing of the culinary art world, and I should be happy.

Although Ding Fan was not angry, he was not angry when he saw Uncle Ma, so he could only suppress his emotions and force himself to calm down.

"What are the Eight Immortals? Is that the legendary banquet?" Qi's mother didn't expect such a small restaurant to have such expensive dishes, so she turned her head and asked Qi Chenyan.

Qi Yanyan learned it from Uncle Ma, and nodded at this time: "It's the ancestral recipe of Dad's family, and it is also known as the most luxurious banquet, but it is rarely eaten, unless Dad is willing to do it."

"The surname is Ma..." Mother Qi didn't know what she thought of, and she looked at Uncle Ma suddenly with a different look, even a little in awe.

Qi Qinyan probably guessed what Qi's mother was thinking, and didn't interrupt, just letting Qi's mother make up her mind.

They said they would wait for a while, but they waited for two full hours. If the 20 yuan had not been paid, they all wanted to leave quickly.

While everyone was waiting, another table of guests came to the door.

"Where are people? Order food for us." A group of big men came in. The men's voices were loud, and their sturdy figures stood there, looking particularly terrifying.

The man quickly came out of the back kitchen, glanced at a few people, and said: "Sorry, our boss has to prepare a very complicated dish tonight, and we don't have the energy to cook other dishes, so please go back .”

"We came all the way here just to eat, but you told us not to sell it? Did you mean to make things difficult for us!" The big man in the head obviously didn't want to be treated like this, so he yelled loudly, with a serious look on his face. The attitude of making trouble if words don't agree.

"Aren't you willing to leave?" The man narrowed his eyes, obviously displeased.

When the big man saw the man's body, he didn't seem to be a threat at first glance, so he smiled and surrounded him in the middle, like a wall, standing there made people intimidated.

"Not only are we not leaving, but we still have to eat!" The big man shouted, and stretched out his hand to grab the man over.

But this method didn't work, the man slipped out of the big man's hand like a loach.

Seeing the fight here, Gu Sisi was also very nervous, fearing that it would affect her side, she faintly used her body to protect Ying Zhaoxia.

And Qi Qinyan even stood in front of Gu Sisi, looking over there solemnly.

But they were just a false alarm. The man over there was obviously not a showman. He knocked down those big men who were twice his size individually, and threw them out one by one. locked the shop door.

After locking the door, the man clapped his hands and said triumphantly, "It's done!"

He turned around and saw Qiqi staring at the people at his table, and said with a smile: "This is the basic operation, don't be so surprised, all sit down!"

"What are you locking the door for? Illegal detention means imprisonment." Gu Sisi said sharply. The man just locked the door after showing his abilities, obviously because he didn't want to get better.

The man was stunned, but he quickly realized that Gu Sisi and the others would have misunderstood: "There is nothing, I thought that the Eight Immortals would finish it soon, and if the door is locked, no one will be blind Breaking in will affect your mood for eating."

Although his explanation was reasonable, Qi Chenyan and the others did not let down their vigilance. Gu Sisi even raised his mobile phone: "My mobile phone rings every 5 minutes. If I don't unlock it, he will take me location is sent to the police station in real time.”

"You really don't have to bother me like this, I swear I'm innocent, well, if you insist, you'll be happy." The man was still begging for approval with a hippie smile, but after seeing the screen being pushed away a little, Immediately ended the topic and entered the screen.

The screen was pushed halfway open, and the aroma of the Eight Immortals came out from behind. It was more fragrant than anything Gu Sisi had ever eaten, and Gu Sisi couldn't help being a little intoxicated.

"It's the Eight Immortals." Uncle Ma opened his mouth now, his eyes fixed on the back of the screen.

"How is it possible!" Ding Fan was surprised. No one knows the existence of the Eight Immortals in the culinary art world better than him, and no one understands the difficulties of the Eight Immortals better than him. How can anyone do it directly now? It's impossible!

Uncle Ma sniffed and watched the man put eight dishes and a pot of soup on the table. He didn't say anything, but took a bite of each dish.

Only then did Uncle Ma's expression change.

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong with this dish?" Ying Zhaoxia kept paying attention to Uncle Ma, and when she saw Uncle Ma's expression was not right, she quickly asked.

Uncle Ma shook his head, and after drinking the soup, he put down the spoon in his hand and said to the man, "Can I invite your chef out to meet me?"

"Our boss doesn't like to meet people." The man directly refused. He was always the one who greeted the customers in this store, and the boss never showed his face.

Just when Uncle Ma was about to say something, the screen was completely pushed away, and a figure came out.

The man turned his head and was surprised: "Boss, why did you come out?"

The boss is a woman who looks 40 or [-] years old and still has charm.

She has a good figure, there are no wrinkles on her face, she is well maintained, and her appearance is not bad.

Ying Zhaoxia became vigilant, she held Uncle Ma's hand tightly and looked at the woman.

When the boss saw Uncle Ma, his expression immediately became eager. She stepped forward a few steps, as if thinking of something, and stopped again, but the way she looked at Uncle Ma made people involuntarily think about it.

"It's you." Uncle Ma was surprised for a moment, then nodded.

He should have thought it was hers.

Only then did the boss laugh, like a shy epiphyllum blooming in an instant, beautiful and moving: "Brother Hongguang."

Uncle Ma nodded slightly, and was about to say something, but Ying Zhaoxia grabbed his ears, and his expression suddenly became colorful.

"Who is she! Where did the little fairy come from!" Ying Zhaoxia asked sharply.

No matter in figure or appearance, the woman in front of her was much better than herself, which made Ying Zhaoxia feel a sense of crisis, which made her ignore waiting, and directly questioned Uncle Ma.

"Brother Hongguang and I are childhood sweethearts. We grew up together when we were young. Brother Hongguang taught me how to make the Eight Immortals. Does my cooking taste exactly the same as brother Hongguang?" There is a secret glance in his eyes, but he is still openly seducing his own man.

This made Ying Zhaoxia furious, and she tightened her grip on Uncle Ma's ear, and turned it around a few times, which made Uncle Ma cry out in pain.