I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

"It's called green pepper, and it's a spicy seasoning like prickly ash and pepper." Sitting across from her, Yin Xuan explained, "The feeling of eating it in your mouth is called spicy."

"Not everyone can eat spicy food. If you don't like it, you can eat meat."

Li Lizhi didn't say anything, just picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks in aggrieved manner, and stuffed it carefully into his mouth.

The rich taste of the meat fills her mouth.

The restless and wild rhinoceros gradually calmed down under the comfort of the aroma of black bean sauce, and began to pace slowly in its mouth, but the size of the rhinoceros was there, and a little movement was not small s damage.

Li Lizhi took another sip of milk.

After eating these two bites, she fell silent, staring at the dish in a daze.

After a while, she took out her purse and said, "Shopkeeper, please bring me some more milk."

Yin Xuan froze for a moment.

Yin Lulu was also stunned for a moment, a little distracted, her toes could not maintain her balance, and she fell into Li Lizhi's arms all at once.

Does this mean to continue eating chili?
Li Lizhi looked at the emerald green chili, relished the taste in his mouth, and let out a hissing breath.The taste of chili peppers was a bit complicated for her, and she resisted a little when she took it in her mouth and even swallowed it.

But drinking milk relieved some of the spicy feeling, and she no longer resisted this feeling.

After eating the sliced ​​meat, the spiciness surged up again.There was a hint of joy in her body, prompting her to move her chopsticks to eat the second slice of chili.
"Do you still want to eat?" Yin Xuan asked.

Li Lizhi nodded resolutely.

Yin Xuan looked at Li Lizhi, a little surprised that the little girl's acceptance of chili was so high.

He suddenly remembered an article he had read before.

Spicy is not a taste, but a pain.So a person who likes spicy food does not mean that he likes the taste, but enjoys the pain.
Of the two letters, it is the one on the right.Between zero and one, is the smaller one.

This.
Li Shimin's child was really hiding something, Yin Xuan sighed with emotion, and for the sake of the copper coins, he honestly went to the kitchen and brought out the jar of milk.

He is not a black hearted businessman.

The milk is not produced by the system, but he bought it from the market, so he just doubled it and made a small profit.

It's definitely not that when Li Lizhi took out that piece of jade, she felt that she was being taken advantage of and wanted to slaughter this fat sheep.Absolutely not!
Li Lizhi was sweating profusely after eating.

One chopsticks of meat and chili, after eating, another sip of milk, or chopsticks of tomato scrambled eggs.

The chilli opened up her taste buds completely.

The food is not as elegant as in the imperial city, eating vegetables and drinking milk.

The maid watched Li Lizhi's eating from behind, and kept swallowing furtively. The dishes were delicious, and Li Lizhi's eating was even more delicious, and she also had a big appetite.

One thing that made her quite desperate
If it was in the imperial city, after she removed the food that Li Lizhi ate, she could secretly eat some of the leftovers.But it can't work here, not to mention whether Li Lizhi will be left behind, even if there are leftovers, she won't be the one to clean them up.

I want to cry without tears.

It looks so delicious, but I can't even eat a bite.

Outside Tongfu Restaurant.

A man dressed in short brown was carrying water, walking on the street, shouting in his mouth: "Sell water, Weishui is clean and clear, and it only costs one penny per bucket. Boil water for cooking and washing clothes."

The chant is short and powerful, lively and lively.

A child looked at him, imitating him and yelling.

When he reached the door of Tongfu restaurant, he suddenly stopped and sniffed vigorously, a strong aroma of vegetables flooded into his nose.

After all, he sells water in the streets and alleys, and he can barely recognize some uncomplicated characters.

He raised his head and looked at the signboard "Tongfu" and he only recognized the word "Tong". In addition, he could only recognize the four characters "No. [-] in the world" on the signboard of "No.

Although he couldn't read all the characters, it didn't prevent him from recognizing what the building was for.

"The number one restaurant in the world?" He muttered, his eyes began to brighten, and some thoughts came to his mind.

At this moment, a person waved at him: "Water seller, come here."

The honest and honest man responded, and walked over with a bucket.

I sold it for an extra penny.

There was still a bucket of water left, but he didn't sell it.He stopped chanting, quickened his pace, and walked quickly to his home.

In the southernmost part of Huaizhen Square, in a dilapidated earthen house.

A woman outside the door was washing her clothes. When she saw the man coming back, she was stunned for a moment: "You came back so early today, and you sold so much water?"

The man shook his head and put the bucket outside the door: "Mom, you still haven't eaten anything today?"

The woman nodded, with a sad expression on her face: "Well, I cooked some corn porridge this morning, but mother didn't eat a single bite."

The man sighed heavily.

His mother suffered from anorexia and couldn't eat a single morsel of food, and the other person was so hungry that he was sallow and emaciated, lying in bed all day to get by.

He found a lot of doctors and prescribed a lot of medicine, but it didn't help at all. His mother could even retch uncontrollably now that she smelled the medicine.

Mother is like this, being a son is the most uncomfortable.

"I saw a restaurant today, and I could smell the fragrant vegetables from the door." The man looked at the wooden door and said softly, "I want to take my mother to try it."

The doctor told him that in ancient times, there was a sage named "Yao" who also suffered from this disease, but at that time there was a cook who made a dish, which solved the problem of "Yao"'s anorexia.

Since that day, he has been keeping an eye on these restaurants.

The woman nodded: "That's it."

The man said again, with some hesitation: "It's just that the restaurant has the No. [-] brand in the world. I don't know how much the dishes will cost, and we don't have much savings."

With a snap, the woman threw the clothes in her hand into the basin, and said angrily: "If you talk like that, you can just save the copper coins in the future. Do you really want to see your mother starve to death?"

Not to mention that "filial piety" is one of the most valued qualities of Tang people.

In other words, "starving to death" is probably the cruelest way to die in their opinion.

The man sighed: "I have wronged you."

The woman shook her head and said angrily, "If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog, what can you do if you feel wronged?"

The man walked into the house, fumbled out a pot from under the bed, and poured out the copper coins inside. It was more than 70 Wen in total, which was all the savings of his family.

On the bed lay a skinny old man with white hair.

"Mother, my son has found a restaurant, which may cure your anorexia." The man put all the money in his arms, and carried his mother on his back.