Lao Li and Li Shoutian's praise without money made Ren Qing and their faces undisguised pride and pride, as if they were complimenting themselves.

Is Chen Lie worthy of being the chef of Pengcheng?

when did it happen?

"Two compliments."

Chen Lie asked curiously: "Speaking of which, what the hell is Pengcheng Chef King?"

"It's not a ghost, but your title."

Li Shoutian smiled and said: "You defeated the emperor of Ramen, with amazing craftsmanship, so that all the chefs in Pengcheng were amazed, willing to bow down, so those who do good things will directly give you the king."

Speaking of this, Li Shoutian deliberately reminded: "I heard that there is a famous glutton who will invite you to make a shot with a million."

"It's boring."

If it was before, Chen Lie might still think about it.

But now Chen Lie is totally unnecessary.

He feels that food needs to be shared, but he does not feel that he needs to share it with too many strangers.

To sit down with relatives and friends and happily taste the food he cooks is what he thinks is the best and happiest thing.

Forcing too much will only get tired and tired.

"One million yuan shot, it is estimated that not many chefs in this world can refuse."

"But you refuse without thinking."

"I like your character."

Old Li picked up the wine glass, respectfully.

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

The elders made a toast and couldn't refuse, Chen Lie took a sip.

"what?"

Lao Li also took a sip, and the lizard was always surprised: "This wine..."

"An average of two cups per person."

"Too much."

Chen Lie repeated the previous restrictions.

"Stingy."

Old Li took another sip.

But the more the product, the more flavorful, the more you drink, the more you want to drink.

Mr. Li, who has excellent self-control, has the urge to snatch others.

"Unexpectedly!"

"I have drunk so much wine in my life, and I haven't drunk any rare wine."

"But I didn't expect to drink the best rice wine in the world in a pet shop. Perhaps it will be the best wine I have ever drunk, not just rice wine."

Lao Li looked at the cup of jade-like jade and scent of wine in front of him.

"Dad, you can't drink too much."

Li Shoutian reminded weakly.

"what?"

Seeing Li Shoutian, Lao Li smiled evilly and asked directly: "Shoutian, give me your wine."

"Dad, how are you..."

Li Shoutian had never seen Old Li with such an air, and was shocked.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Lao Li cursed, "I'm still your Laozi, dare you not listen?"

"Dad, you really can't drink too much."

"You haven't drunk more than 2 taels in many years. You can't make an exception today."

The more Li Lao is like this, the more Li Shoutian dare not give it.

Somehow.

Li Shoutian smelled this fragrant wine, and he had an uncontrollable urge.

But the father's order cannot be violated.

Li Shoutian had a headache.

But after all, he is a master at the wine shop, and immediately said, "Dad, one drink, I can only give you one more drink. If there is more, I won't give it even if you smoke."

Everyone has two cups, just one cup.

Not in the way.

"Also."

Old Li Cong's admonishment is like flowing.

And Li Shoutian quietly praised his wit, and when he was happy, he also sipped this so-called fine wine, and then he was silly.

"The wine is strong but not strong, and the wine is mellow."

"Is this really rice wine?"

Li Shoutian has drunk countless wines, and never thought that this world would have such a fragrant and natural rice wine.

His mind fell into thought instantly.

suddenly.

He understood why his father was so abnormal.

Now he still doesn't feel in the way, it's just a hindrance. His heart is like a stone full of edges and corners. He didn't expect that he didn't have such a good glass of wine, and his heart was sore.

Ever since.

He begged: "Alie, can you..."

"No!"

Chen Lie refused without hesitation, and asked: "Now I know why some local tyrants are willing to bid millions to buy with me, right?"

"Don't say millions!"

"It's worth even ten million!"

Li Shoutian did not hesitate to brag, only wishing to be more even.

"Thanks for the compliment."

"But the rules will not break."

Chen Lie still sticks to his principles.

He only has one altar left, and he poured out so much today. He won't be able to entertain people enough in the future, so there will be nothing to drink.

Li Shoutian was disappointed.

Ren Qing reminded in a low voice: "A Lie, no matter how they say they are all guests."

"I know."

Chen Lie did not respond to this matter.

"Not many good things."

"I can't be greedy."

Li Shoutian asked: "Alie, what kind of rice is this brewed? If possible, I would also try to make a brew. Otherwise, I have drunk such a good wine today, and I will go out to drink other wines in the future, it will definitely be dull. "

"This is Wannian Gongmi Wine."

"And it is still the best quality Wannian Gong rice."

Chen Lie smiled and responded.

But this sentence shocked the audience.

Wannian Gong rice is a wild rice that absorbs the clear springs of the four seasons and is rooted in specific water and soil.

Because the beige color is like jade, the grains are like shuttles, and the taste is soft and mellow, it can be called the best quality in the rice. It has been named as the tribute rice "for generations to cultivate and pay tribute every year" by successive emperors.

"impossible!"

"I have eaten Wannian Gong rice before, but it definitely doesn't taste like this."

Old Li was the first to react, but he was negative.

Perhaps father and son are in the same heart.

Li Shoutian actually denied it: "The Wannian Gong rice on the market is almost unlimited. I have also eaten the so-called Wannian Gong rice, which is just a little bit more fragrant than ordinary rice. magical."

Upon hearing this, the women became curious.

They don't feel so strong about wine, but they also think it tastes good, at least much better than those liquors.

And now they are just joining in the fun.

Chen Lie said: "I know, but think about it for yourself. If Wannian Gongmi is really so ordinary, why do the emperors care so much?"

This question caused the audience to fall into contemplation.

"The facts are also very simple."

Chen Lie explained earnestly: "Because in history, the only real tribute rice for ten thousand years is..."