After seeing off the thin-lipped woman, Xiao Yao took her one left and one right and started a day of fighting wits and courage.

"It's useless to say more! Even if you say nothing, I won't make a whole lot of money!"

The old man shook the shining little golden pot on his back, touching the stubble that just came out. He enjoyed the endless fun brought to him by the little golden pot, and the little girl came over again, and she was really eye-catching.

"Oh? That's two more pots?"

Xiao Yao touched the golden pot on the old man's back and said carelessly.

This golden pot looks so good, although it is gold...

Xiao Yao looked at the old man with guilt, and saw that he hadn't noticed it, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He said that this old man was really hard to pass on, and he really couldn't take it without this little golden pot.

"What are you touching? I love money and get it well. Once I give it to me, it will be mine. You little girl, you can't rely on the debt if you say it red teeth and white teeth."

The old man was so sad! He had stayed in this delicacy restaurant for a few days, then borrowed the ingredients here, and then made a meal before embarking on the journey and heading to other places.

As a result, the girl Xiao Yao took a small golden pot to fool him.

Wealth cannot be lustful. Is he a person who loves gold like this?

he...

The old man took the blame and left Xiao Yao a little guiltyly, cheering himself up: He was not a person who was greedy for the new pot, nor was the girl actually carved the words "The No. 1 pot in the world" on the small golden pot.

This is not counting. It is actually his favorite small seal script. It looks so beautiful! He immediately hugged his new wife...

Ahem, Xiao Jinguo agreed!

Alas, I've fallen into the trap!

Humph, since he is planning to plot against him! Then he will only make a pot!

The old man thought about it, the more he felt the truth was with him, and he became more righteous and proud.

"You are clearly the one who is lying on the debt! Who boasted about the name of the restaurant in Haikou? Also, who is in the hands of Yipin Xiaojin Pot? This pot is in your hands. You have the beautiful pot back and turn your face and go back on your word?"

It’s all about naming it!

I think he has been on the blame for many years, but he loses everything if he is not careful!

It's really unfair to lose to a little girl.

Who made me feel sorry for me? Xiao Yao and others discussed the name of this restaurant and what's up?

"The most delicious, come back again, it will be as fragrant as before, it will lose its teeth..." It's so vulgar, what's the matter with you?

He couldn't stand these stupid people, so he casually said: "It's better to call Yipinguo than these."

Originally, how good is the first-rate in the pot?

He was talking nonsense, and this girl actually listened carefully!

The hero took the blame and stroked the sparse goatee's beard and sighed in a long voice: I feel bitter! But I won't say it!

Even Xiaozhi moved him with emotion and reason, but he could not impress this tricky old man, so Xiao Yao decided to serve a big dish.

"Azuo, yesterday was so delicious, called... called..."

Xiao Yao pretended to be pondering...

Xiao Yao really pondered...

Xiao Yao pondered for a long time...

But I never thought of the name of the ancient dish in "Youyou Zazu".

This is very embarrassing...

Xiao Yao pondered again, what's coming...

"You said that!"

When it comes to the big dish, the old man is interested.

Xiao Yao flatters her mouth and spreads her hands:

"Forgot."

Forget it, I have the talent to eat. As for the recipes, it’s better not to mention them.

"The little girl fooled me again!"

The old man shook the golden pot on his back, and under the sunlight he looked like a general with a strong and stalwart.

The old man took the blame and looked gloomy and fiddled with his medicinal food with great confidence.

The little girl has poor qi and blood, so she can get some medicinal food for her to make her cry!

In today's game, he won!

Xiao Yao stroked the soft flesh on his jaw, and watched the old man beat the eggs with some melancholy. He had to sigh repeatedly: It's such a piece of old ginger, very spicy!

etc,

Xiao Yao looked at the round eggs and murmured: "Raw knock, stew, stew, stew... That's right, just stew, stew! It's so difficult to say, I can't remember it."

"Clang!"

The pot fell to the ground and the soup was sprinkled, but the old man seemed to have not heard of it.

Xiao Yao smiled gloatingly. The next moment, he was stunned again.

Isn’t the old man’s rare little golden pot?

Xiao Yao looked at the old man with a toothache:

Didn’t it mean that you would be a wife for the rest of your life?

Didn’t you say that others are not allowed to touch the blame?

Why is his son willing to throw his "goddess" into his family?

Can you give care and love to newcomers... Xinguo?

Who should I settle the account of Azuo and Ayou's tears? Slag!

Xiao Yao's beautiful eyes glared and turned around and wanted to leave.

"etc!"

Xiao Yao's sleeves sank and the old man grabbed him.

"Let go, your wife is still on the ground!"

Ah You stopped coldly.

"I'm sorry, let it go, let it go! Miss Xiao, can you say the name of the dish just now?"

The old man looked so excited!

Xiao Yao smiled proudly, no matter how stubborn you are as strong as a mountain, you can't beat me in all kinds of methods.

This is a good time to pinch the old man’s three inches!

Xiao Yao cleared her throat, with a stern face, and was calm: "We cook give our mother-in-law the snacks that must be made every day."

"Can I see the chef at first!"

The old man took the blame and regretted not being able to discover Mingzhu as soon as possible. Everyone said that "the masters are among the people." It seems that the ancients really did not deceive me!

"Meet the chef?"

Xiao Yao pretended to be confused with understanding, "Let's talk about it later, and I'm busy!"

The old man took the blame no longer had the arrogance of "one pot every day, never do more", and earnestly: "I will make one pot for the girl today?"

I still don’t believe that I can’t cure you anymore!

Xiao Yao smiled in her heart, but her face tense: "Forget it, why should you have a life of tiredness?"

The old man was very easy to talk to: "You can be tired, what are you tired? I... The old man is not that spoiled."

"Not spoiled?"

Xiao Yao glanced at him sideways, and Azuo couldn't help laughing.

"I don't know who said that he can only use his pot. Using someone else's pot is suspected of stealing his wife. What else is there, "My pot is like a cheap pot, and cannot be used frequently, otherwise it will become old and old! Others cannot touch it, otherwise it will be blasphemy to my wife!"

Azuo said as he looked at the golden pot held by the old man.

It’s all because of this old man’s nonsense. Azuo saw that the cook pot at home was dirty a few days ago, so he almost said, “Your home is dirty, wash it well.”

The old man blushed and dumb: "The farmer still wants to take a concubine after the harvest is ready. The little golden pot is a cheap man, and occasionally I will change the pot!"

OK, you are a scumbag and you take a concubine!

I don't want to pay attention to you yet!

Xiao Yao turned around and was about to leave again.

"Don't leave!"

The old man took the blame and grabbed Xiao Yao, "We haven't finished speaking yet!"
To be continued...