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Li Sirou frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "I have something to do with the shopkeeper."

The waiter snorted coldly, looked at Li Sirou and the old lady, and said disdainfully: "Our shopkeeper doesn't know such a shabby person.

Leave quickly. If you don't leave, I'll call someone. "

Li Sirou looked at the two people behind him and said coldly: "No need to rush, milk, let's go.

They will regret it later. "After that, he took Mrs. Li out of the restaurant.

"If we drive them away like this, will nothing happen?"

one of the waiters asked.

The man said with disdain on his face: "What's going to happen? Those two people look like they are begging for food, so they will definitely be fine if they come to my uncle."

Don't worry, if something happens, I'll be responsible. "

He didn't know that the person he was driving away today was actually a God of Wealth.

Mrs. Li looked at Li Sirou and said softly: "Rou'er, don't be sad, those people are just looking down on others."

Seeing her grandma clumsily comforting herself, Li Sirou couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, grandma, I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something."

"Then what are you thinking about?"

"I'm wondering which restaurant has the best business besides this restaurant." Li Sirou asked doubtfully.

Mrs. Li smiled lightly and said: "Besides this one, the other one is Manxiang Building on another street.

That restaurant has been open the longest and the prices are relatively affordable. If the chef hadn't been poached by the restaurant just now, their business wouldn't be so bleak. "

Upon hearing this, Li Sirou's eyes flashed with joy and she said urgently: "Nai, take me to Manxiang Tower."

Mrs. Li looked at Li Sirou in confusion and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Nai, go first, you will know later."

Although Mrs. Li didn't know what she was going to do, she still took her to Manxiang Tower.

Li Sirou walked in and saw that there was only one customer inside. At this time, a waiter came forward and said respectfully: "What would you like to eat, sir?"

"Is there a menu? I want to see it first."

"Yes, sir, please sit down first and I'll bring you the menu."

Mrs. Li quickly grabbed Li Sirou and said, "Rou'er, we can just eat at the stall outside."

Seeing Mrs. Li's expression, Li Sirou knew what she was thinking. She patted her hand gently and said softly: "Milk, don't worry."

Seeing this, the waiter quickly said: "Madam, you can take a look at the menu first. The dishes in it are not expensive. If you think they are expensive, there are also wontons and noodles in the store."

When Mrs. Li heard this, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Sirou took Mrs. Li to a ventilated place, and the waiter brought the menu.

Li Sirou took it and took a look, and found that there were patterns on the menu, so that people could see what the dish looked like at a glance.

"This was painted by your shopkeeper?" Li Sirou asked.

When the waiter saw it, he said: "It was not painted by the shopkeeper, but by our boss.

He said that by drawing the pattern on it, people who come to eat will know what they want to eat. "

"Your boss has such a good mind."

"That's right." The waiter responded proudly.

Li Sirou gave him a funny look, then handed the menu to Mrs. Li and said softly: "Nai, I'll order whatever you want to eat."

Mrs. Li shook her head, "Order some noodles, your sister and I will eat them."

Seeing that she was telling the truth, Li Sirou didn't say anything more. She looked at the waiter and said, "Boil a bowl of noodles for me, and then serve me two of your best dishes."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After the waiter left, Aunt Li glanced at Li Sirou and said that the food was too expensive, but thinking about how busy she had been these past two days, she didn't say anything again.

After the waiter finished serving the dishes, she said softly: "Nai, let's eat, and give the noodles to the little sister for soup."

Mrs. Li nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Li Sirou looked at the dish in front of her. How should I put it, it didn't look very good. She ate a piece of meat.

The meat was very bad and had no flavor except salt.

Mrs. Li looked at Li Sirou's appearance and asked doubtfully: "Rou'er, what's wrong?"

"It tastes so bad, milk, please stop eating it."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Li and the waiter all looked at Li Sirou.

Mrs. Li quickly picked up a piece, tasted it, and said solemnly: "It's not bad, it's quite delicious."

As soon as these words came out, it was Li Sirou's turn to be surprised. She said: "The meat is too poor and the presentation is not good. Moreover, the taste is too simple. I couldn't eat anything except salt."

At this time, the waiter's expression turned ugly. He frowned and said, "Sir, our restaurant is in the town and has been open for more than ten years. Even if you don't like to eat, there is no need to belittle us like this." The food.”

Li Sirou was stunned, frowned and said, "I didn't belittle your food, I told the truth."

When the waiter heard this, he became even more angry. Just as he was about to say it, he heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Young guest, can you cook?"

Li Sirou turned around and saw a rich-looking middle-aged uncle with a kind face standing behind him.

She nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I know a little bit."

After hearing what Li Sirou said, Mrs. Li dropped her chopsticks to the ground.

She thought to herself, why didn't she know she could cook?

Was it taught by her master?

What did my granddaughter learn from her master?

As soon as the waiter saw the person, he shouted: "The shopkeeper."

The man nodded, looked at Li Sirou and said, "Young guest, do you think our food is not delicious?"

Li Sirou looked at the man and asked, "Are you the shopkeeper?"

The man nodded slightly, "Yes, my surname is Zhou, and I am the shopkeeper of Manxiang Tower."

Seeing that the time had come, Li Sirou said, "Since you are the shopkeeper, can't you tell whether the food in your restaurant is delicious or not?"

The man chuckled, looked at Li Sirou and said, "Little baby, my restaurant has been open in this town for more than ten years.

Although the taste is not as good as delicacies from mountains and seas, it is certainly not much different.

You said this dish is unpalatable, could you please show me your skills? "

The shopkeeper took a look at their clothes and said, "Let's do this. Our kitchen provides the ingredients.

If the food tastes better than ours, then I will waive the cost of your food.

If it's not delicious, you'll have to pay for the dish you ordered. "After Shopkeeper Zhou finished speaking, he looked at Li Sirou.

"Okay." Li Sirou agreed very simply.

"Young guest is so refreshing. Xiaowen, take the young guest to the kitchen."

"Yes."

"Sir, please come this way."

Li Sirou glanced at her own milk and said softly: "Nai, wait for me here."

Although Mrs. Li was a little worried, she still nodded, "I'm waiting for you here."

Li Sirou followed the waiter to the kitchen, looked at the ingredients inside, and said softly: "The ingredients are quite rich, where are the seasonings?"

When the waiter took Li Sirou to the seasoning area, he was stopped by an uncle. He lowered his head and said in a cold voice: "You are the one who said that my fried food is not delicious?"