Chapter 257 Spicy Chicken, Come Out
Chu Yao gave him a funny look, and took a look at the file.

It was discovered that Murong Jue had indeed selected three restaurants, and the locations of each restaurant were very good, and the area and layout were extremely ideal.

"If you want me to say, the one on South Street is pretty good, it's located in a bustling place, and there aren't many luxurious restaurants around..."

Chu Yao's eyes slowly swept across the three restaurants, and finally she clicked on a piece of paper, "This is the one!"

"This one?" Murong Jue's endless suggestions came to an abrupt end, and he said in surprise, "Are you sure? This restaurant is just opposite the Zuixianlou. It used to be a restaurant, but because the customers were all attracted by the Zuixianlou That’s why we sold the store because there were not many people around. If our restaurant opened here, I’m afraid it will end the same as the original store, right?”

Chu Yao raised her eyebrows and cast a sideways glance at him, "Prince Hao, you are so courageous that a mere drunken fairy tower scares you?"

"Are you kidding me?! How could this son be afraid of a drunken fairy building? Well, if you open here, you can open it here. Even if you lose money in the end, this son will just let you take care of it."

He, Murong Jue, can't afford to lose even a restaurant.

Chu Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't worry, I can't lose you..."

While talking, a strange fragrance suddenly wafted slowly from the door.

This taste is extremely unique, a little pungent, a little spicy, but it seems to go straight into a person's stomach, arousing people's appetite.

Murong Jue couldn't help swallowing, and looked towards the door, "What is it? It smells so good..."

Chu Yao suddenly stood up from her seat.

Her expression was even more excited than Murong Jue's.

The thought of eating delicious food right away makes my mouth water.

Soon, Ling Zihan came in with a plate of dishes.

The expression on his face was not at all calmer than that of Chu Yao and Murong Jue.

I don't know if it's because of the first time cooking, my eyes are red from the hot pepper.

It looks watery.

But he didn't care at all, he just said excitedly: "Miss, come and taste it!"

The cover on the plate was opened, revealing a plate of oily and red dishes.

Chu Yao took a sip of her saliva and blurted out, "Spicy diced chicken!"

That's right, the first Sichuan dish that Ling Zihan cooked was spicy chicken.

Before Ling Zihan could make another move, she impatiently picked up the chopsticks, took a piece and put it into her mouth.

The spicy and delicious taste, along the tongue coating, explodes in the whole mouth.

tasty!It was so delicious!
After eating this long-lost delicacy, Chu Yao almost burst into tears.

Ling Zihan really deserves to be his favorite chef.

This dish of spicy chicken is exactly the same as the one I remember.

No, it should be said to taste better than in memory.

Because Ling Zihan's knife skills are far superior to ordinary chefs, the chicken of this era is also much more tender than that of the 21st century.

I'm thinking about it endlessly.

I heard Murong Jue screaming "Aww" from the side, "Ah, what is this?! Quickly, quickly, give me water! My mouth is burning!!"

Seeing him spitting out a piece of glowing red stuff, Chu Yao laughed and laughed.

For the second son, Jiaoruan ate the chili directly.

"Hahaha……"

Ling Xiang brought cold water and asked Murong Jue to rinse his mouth several times before he regained his strength.

"What the hell does this taste like! How delicious is it!" Murong Jue asked angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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