I conquer the world by cooking

However, just because few people know doesn't mean that no one knows. When Qi Cheng was hospitalized, someone caught him and almost killed the little chef.

Fortunately, Qi Cheng reacted in time and stopped these people's petty movements. Unfortunately, He Yuanyuan's tongue has been used up.

When he was released from the hospital, he did a thorough cleansing of his subordinates. The people involved were either in prison or could no longer speak. The bloody wind had engulfed many forces, both in the open and in the dark. His own grandfather, the old man of the Qi family, was sent directly to a nursing home and could never come out again.

Big Boss Qi became more and more majestic, but his body became weaker and weaker.

"How long am I going to live?" he asked his personal doctor.

"One year...or less." The doctor is one of the few people who is not afraid of Big Boss Qi.

Then, He Yuanyuan suddenly rented a small building on Chang'an Avenue at a very cheap price, and happily opened a snack bar.

Qi Cheng asked his unsuspecting subordinates to conduct a thorough investigation on the little boss next door, as if it was just a boring curiosity of the big boss, and then he could openly approach the next door.

"For the last time, I want to be a little more self-willed." Qi Cheng secretly said to the next door, the words were like light feathers, circling in the air, and then dissipated.

Then, Qi Cheng's subordinates suddenly discovered that the big boss who was originally moody and gloomy as if he would never see the light of day not only suddenly liked going out, but even his anger was much less.

"I'm afraid the boss is in love?" Someone speculated.

"Who dares to fall in love with the boss?" No matter how perfect that face is, no one would dare to provoke him just because of his devilish temper.

No matter what, even if there is a bit of cold spring occasionally, at least it will not be a long and desperately cold winter.This group of elites expressed their satisfaction and only hoped that the boss would continue to stay warm.

The housekeeper followed the boss day and night, so he vaguely guessed something, but... such a powerful boss, shouldn't have a crush on him, hahaha...

Besides, just such a little chef... the housekeeper interrupted once, and after being severely reprimanded, he didn't dare to say anything more. The taste is really good!So, maybe it's just that the boss simply likes the taste here?The butler didn't dare to guess too much.

It's strange to say that the boss's health has really improved inexplicably recently. Even the boss's personal doctor thinks it's strange, but the housekeeper thinks that the little boss may really have some tricks. At least, the effect of drinking the water is real. good.

The boss is really the most wise, he even has such a good eye for choosing Xiaoqinger!Mr. Butler raised his chest and continued to provide the boss with the most professional British butler service in high spirits.

Comrade Xiao Wang, who has always had a low self-esteem, recently puffed up his chest.

He ate a bowl of 288 deer antler porridge a few days ago. He thought he was completely slaughtered, but he didn't expect to see the effect that night.

Head held high, revitalized, full of spring, um, that's pretty much what it means.

Xiao Wang had been having an affair with a beautiful girl for a long time, and now he finally got the courage to confess to the girl. He was already well-mannered and earned a good income. Although he looked a little sluggish, there were always girls who liked this kind of slutty temperament.

The girl had long had a crush on him, so she readily agreed.

The young man was so full of ambition that he was so happy that he could fly into the sky.

Later, he went to He Yuanyuan's small shop to eat the porridge again, and this time he no longer disliked it. The velvet antler in the porridge was more precious than diamonds in his eyes. He drank the porridge carefully with a pious heart. , licked the bowl, and bowed to He Yuanyuan before leaving the shop.

He Yuanyuan wiped the bowl with a puzzled expression on his face.Then, he suddenly remembered that what this man drank was the only deer antler porridge he sold.

Hmm... very good, it shows that the effect is good.He Yuanyuan was in a good mood and praised the system a little bit.

Xiao Wang was proud and grateful, and couldn't help but go to the forum where he often hangs out to advertise for the small shop.

The main purpose of this forum is to express all kinds of depression and anxiety caused by the loss of glory.

Xiao Wang can be regarded as a moderate celebrity in this forum, mainly because he has tried a lot of methods - and all of them are useless, and the posts he writes are very interesting - although they are full of a strong sense of bitterness.

He posted a post very happily today: Brothers, I am finally out of the order!

Immediately someone replied:

"Don't hurt people!"

"I didn't expect you to be such a thing!"

"The girl is so pitiful!"

"Maybe it's with a man?"

"Upstairs is a good idea! Singles just want to get out of singles~"

Xiao Wang was beaming with joy: "Hahaha report good news, I'm fine!"

"Okay? Finally found a good old Gong?"

"Fuck! I always thought that at least you would not betray the revolution!"

"Really? Seek a famous doctor!"

"How is it? Please!"

"Hurry up, please share!"

Xiao Wang was particularly proud to write down the address of the shop and the name of the deer antler porridge.Well, the name of the shop was especially hidden, because I was afraid that the cheaters in the forum would be delayed by this name.

By the way, He Yuanyuan's store is called He Yuanyuan Snack Bar, and it is as simple as his people.

In the past few days, He Yuanyuan discovered that there were suddenly more strange customers in the shop.

Most of these people hide their heads and show their tails, sneaking around, and some even carry bags and suitcases, looking dusty.

No, here comes another one.

The "Depressed Dead Rabbit" was tricked by an online post, at least that's how he felt at the moment.

Back then, he was a suave and suave young man, but it's a pity... Then what, he became a dejected dead rabbit on the Internet.

A few days ago, he saw a post on the Internet. The poster was a fellow sufferer he was very familiar with. The content of the post inspired him so much that he immediately booked a ticket and flew here from a long way away.

Because the person who posted the post was unclear, he made a hundred ideas along the way. It is possible that a large hospital full of modern atmosphere is tall and tidy. ... When we arrived at the place, it turned out to be an inconspicuous snack bar!

Even if it was a shop where the curtains were covered and the shop of the barefoot fairy talking about gods and spirits, he might just go in, but looking at those tofu brain sugar dumplings and the like... the dead rabbit died more thoroughly, thinking about the post I'm afraid the guy is crazy, it's fine if he has a problem with his head, but he still wants to entrap his fellow cheaters in the same trench, it's really hateful!

The guy who followed up with the post should also be scolded, afraid that he is not reconciled to being cheated, and he needs to recruit a few more people to be happy.

The dejected Dead Rabbit cursed for a while, the most distressed thing was his plane ticket and annual leave!

He was dazed at the door for a while, stroking his stomach, he was a little hungry from the journey, and was aroused by the scent from the shop, after thinking about it, he decided to go into the shop first. Fill your stomach and start cursing!

The owner of the store is a handsome young man with a friendly smile. Dead Rabbit hesitated for a moment, thinking of the expensive air ticket, he still asked unwillingly, "Um...do you have deer antler porridge?"

He Yuanyuan nodded very naturally: "Yes, 288 copies."

Dead Rabbit was stunned, wondering if it was a trick set up by the person on the Internet and the shopkeeper?Earning this kind of money will definitely be punished by God!On the one hand, I was not reconciled, so I still asked for a 288.

After finishing the porridge and eating three custard buns, although Dead Rabbit was full of doubts, he couldn't help but praise that the food in the store tasted really good.

After leaving the store, he booked a small hotel nearby. It depends on whether the 288 plus thousands of air tickets are worth it.

In the early morning of the next day, the two people who also hid their heads and showed their tails successfully met at He Yuanyuan's snack bar.

"A bowl of deer antler porridge!" The two shouted this sentence almost at the same time, and then looked at each other meaningfully, brother!

I got the password right, and found out that they are still friends from the same forum!

it's fate!

He Yuanyuan couldn't help but leaned forward: "It seems that the guests of my velvet porridge here are all recruited by your forum, thank you for taking care of the business!"

The other two held He Yuanyuan's hand and said affectionately, "You are the benefactor!"

Dead Rabbit asked curiously: "Why don't you put up the signboard for deer antler porridge? I almost missed it yesterday."

He Yuanyuan rubbed his nose: "Don't you think the painting style I hang on the wall is a bit inconsistent?"

A very simple shop with simple price tags hanging on the wall - except for the boiled water that is a little pitted but still acceptable, a few small tables are chaotic and orderly, and the morning sun shines gently from the doors and windows, everything seems to be Gentle and calm, this is the most common snack bar in an old street, full of plain and simple taste.

If you hang a bowl of velvet antler porridge at 288, it also says: nourishing kidney and strengthening yang.

Ha ha.

"Then the guests won't come in." Thinking of that scene, He Yuanyuan shook his head in pain.

"But this one makes a lot of money!" Dead Rabbit didn't understand, how much money can those tofu brain custard buns make?

"You don't understand." Those are his own money. Although he can get 28.8 yuan for a serving of deer antler porridge, only a few people buy it.

He Yuanyuan arrogantly disliked the system.

Dead Rabbit looked at He Yuanyuan, felt that the boss was really hiding something, and asked curiously: "Boss, do you still have other similar diet prescriptions hidden?"

He said it was medicine just now, but He Yuanyuan resolutely denied it.

"Yes!" He Yuanyuan was happy to talk about this topic, "There are steamed buns that can enlarge breasts, and tofu brains that can quarrel!"

...Why does it sound so weird?

"Arguing tofu nao?" Another person asked strangely. He looked at the wall, clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "Haha boss, are you talking about the dispute between salty and sweet tofu nao? This joke is kind of interesting."

"No, it's really tofu nao, which makes you quarrel when you eat it. It's not expensive. It only costs 100 yuan a bowl. Do you want to try it?" He Yuanyuan recommended sincerely.

"Hahaha boss is really humorous." The two laughed together.

Why is it so difficult to start a business!