The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 355 A Beauty Like a Scorpion
The area near Donghai Road in the JA area is very quiet. The scenery here is beautiful, and the green area is the largest in the entire JA area.

Walking along Donghai Road, all you see are restaurants, and they are local cuisine restaurants with folk customs.

This is mainly related to the historical and cultural atmosphere of Donghai Road. During the Republic of China, this place used to be the place where the inheritors of the eight major Chinese cuisines gathered. At that time, there was a saying: "Eating all over the world is not as good as the eight tables in Donghai."

The inheritance of history has amazing resilience. In modern times, no matter how the society develops, the old Jiangning people still believe in Donghai Road. They still believe that Donghai Road is the real place for food inheritance.

Although the successors of the eight major cuisines have left here long ago, and the restaurants now open are mostly selling dog meat with sheep's tricks, but the old Jiangning people just stubbornly like this place. Since there are customers, there are business opportunities, and there are more and more restaurants. The name is getting more and more false.

Li Changan came to a restaurant close to the street, with a golden sign on it - "Donglai Restaurant".

Donglai Restaurant, the signboard of Mr. Wang Shizhen, a famous Lu cuisine master, is known as the first chef of the Ludi government. He specializes in official dishes and was famous all over the world during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty.

Li Changan looked at the signboard, which was still inscribed by Zheng Banqiao from Badashan, and couldn't help sneering: "It's really amazing that you dare to pretend to be the signboard of official dishes of the Wang family."

He walked into the restaurant, where there were all pear wood tables and chairs, and the floor was paved with blue bricks, neat and generous.

Well, Li Changan couldn't help but nodded, the environment of this restaurant is very similar to that of Donglai Restaurant.

Every item in the restaurant has been carefully selected, which shows the owner's taste and seriousness. From this point of view, Li Chang'an appreciates it very much.

Although it was meal time, the restaurant had already put up a sign saying it was closed today. There was a round wooden table in the middle of the restaurant, and a woman was sitting at the table, looking at him with a smile.

The beauty scorpion has booked this restaurant, she has great taste.

Li Changan came over and sat down, and saw the beauty Scorpion with her face up to the sky, her long hair shawl, wearing a white knitted sweater, which was loose enough to reveal her snow-white shoulders, lazy and charming.

I remember the last time I saw her, it was in the underground black boxing arena. At that time, she was wearing a cheongsam with slits and heavy makeup. Unexpectedly, her style changed so much today that Li Changan almost didn't recognize her.

"Mr. Li, let's get to know each other again. I'm Han Qingyu." The woman opposite stretched out her hand, her nails were white and clean, and the nail polish on them had been washed off.

At this moment, she was not the beauty scorpion next to Old Du in Chengnan, but a beautiful woman named Han Qingyu.

Li Changan shook hands with her, and then sat down. The beauty scorpion Han Qingyu smiled charmingly, and clapped her hands lightly.

The dishes came up slowly, including Dezhou grilled chicken, jar meat, fried double crispy, Xuedong roasted black chicken, and scallion roasted sea cucumber, and finally Bazhen tofu, with rapeseed as the base, white fungus, red dates and pearl powder as the seasoning, sweet Not greasy, smooth in the mouth.

Li Changan couldn't help but picked up his chopsticks and ate a piece of transparent red sea cucumber.

He tasted it, and finally let out a sigh of relief: "It's the authentic craftsmanship of the Wang family's heirs. It seems that I was wrong. This is really the signature restaurant of Donglai Restaurant."

Han Qingyu lowered his head and smiled: "Mr. Li, you are a big connoisseur of gourmet food, but this time you are wrong, this restaurant was originally a fake sign, but in order to entertain you, I specially invited a chef from Donglai Restaurant from Shandong to personally serve you. Made this seat for you."

Li Changan frowned and put down his chopsticks. The woman in front of him had a high EQ that he couldn't imagine. She even traveled thousands of miles from Shandong to invite the chef here for today's meeting. Not to mention the cost, but the intention and means are enough to make people admire.

"Miss Han is bothering you." Li Changan smiled lightly: "I'm a little flattered."

Han Qingyu tilted his head and looked at him: "As long as Mr. Li is satisfied, these are nothing."

Li Changan said hesitantly: "But I prefer to go straight, Han Qingyu, you didn't just come here to treat me to dinner, did you?"

Han Qingyu's eyes were blurred, and he suddenly pointed to the restaurant and said, "This is where I worked when I first came to Jiangning. I was only 16 years old at that time. I came to this Huahua City from my hometown. I started as a waiter in this restaurant. Six years."

Li Changan picked up the teacup, frowned and listened to her telling the story.

"Originally, I might have been a waiter for the rest of my life, but it was here that I met Lao Du. At that time, his third wife had just left the country. I could see what the old man was thinking when I saw the look in his eyes. This is my chance, probably the only chance of my life."

As Han Qingyu spoke, he didn't know whether he was thinking about it or hating it.

Li Changan knocked on the table: "Miss Han, I'm not interested in your story at all, and we're not familiar enough to talk about it, if you don't tell the truth, then I'm leaving. "

Han Qingyu stretched out his hand to comb his long hair, shook it slightly, and then a fresh fragrance came.

She got up slowly: "You are such a disgrace, you don't even want to listen to a woman's life experience, well, to be honest, Mr. Li, you crippled some of my best men last night , and now all eight of them are in the hospital, and they will never even think about standing up again in this life."

Han Qingyu had already walked behind Li Changan, the knitted sweater was pulled down intentionally or unintentionally, and the round and smooth arm was placed on his shoulder like that.

A faint body fragrance came, but Li Changan's body remained motionless.

Han Qingyu's lips parted slightly: "But I won't blame Mr. Li because of those eight idiots. After all, men with strength are always fascinating."

Her whole body was pressed against Li Changan's back, and she wriggled very skillfully.

The next moment, Han Qingyu, whose eyes were blurred and his cheeks flushed, let out a miserable moan before he could fully deploy his means.

A force more terrifying than electric current came from Li Changan's back, piercing Han Qingyu's skin like thousands of needles. She jumped up on the spot in embarrassment, almost spraining her foot.

"You..." The beauty scorpion Han Qingyu screamed, "What are you doing!"

A slender chopstick was pressed against her white neck, and Li Changan looked at her coldly: "Do you think this low-level trick will work for me?"

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the tip of the chopsticks, Han Qingyu took a trembling step back, giggled and said, "You are a man and I am a woman, so I can't help but give it a try. What if it succeeds?"

With a slap, the slender chopsticks hit her chin, and Han Qingyu screamed and dodged back in fright.

But the chopsticks in Li Changan's hand seemed to have eyes. After hitting her chin, they hit her chest, then her lower abdomen, and her legs.

The strength of the chopsticks was very small, but Han Qingyu was terrified, because every place Li Changan touched with the chopsticks was where she had plastic surgery.

At this time, the man put away his chopsticks, but smiled mockingly: "Han Qingyu, except for your eyes, which part of your body is still real?"

(End of this chapter)