Out of the corner of his eyes, Ling Luoyu walked out of the side door quietly, shaking the water in his hand: "Old man, I just saw that there is a well in your backyard... The well water is good, it is very sweet..."

"Yes, yes, I remembered when talking about that well..." The old man felt spirited again: "Our century-old soup is made of water from that well..."

Ling Luoyu looked at Feng Chenglin with a faint look on his face: "What a century-old soup?"

Feng Chenglin quickly interrupted: "It's nothing, I just ask the old man for advice and see how their century-old soup is made... San Shao, don't you think his soup is different?"

Ling Luoyu glanced at Tang and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, it's really different! I wanted to ask just now, but I was embarrassed... I didn't expect you to ask shamelessly first!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Isn’t this shamelessness also your force?

Without saying a word, you go into the kitchen to investigate the terrain.

He can't drive the ducks to the shelves, find some topics to chat with others!?

"This man speaks so humorously. Although I, a century-old soup, is not unreasonable... Even if you say it, you can't do it..." The old man showed a hint of pride: "What you just saw

The well I arrived at was actually the same raw material for my century-old soup. If I left the well water from that well, even if I used the raw materials to make it, I would definitely not be able to make the taste of the century-old soup!”

Feng Chenglin thrust his mouth: "..."

This is too damn!

Isn’t the water everywhere water?

At most it's just a little sweeter!

As long as you find refreshing and sweet mountain spring water, you can still make old soup!

Who knew that Ling Luoyu approached the old man mysteriously: "Old man, please forgive me for being a little more curious... Is the reason why your century-old soup is delicious because of the thing that is in the water?"

thing?

Feng Chenglin immediately raised his ears and looked at the old man with anticipation: "What?"

The old man's face also changed: "This guest official joked again, where did we get from our well?"

"There must be something, otherwise, how could Jingshui be so sweet?" Ling Luoyu signaled to Feng Chenglin seriously: "Fatty, what do you think?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Are these three young men naughty again?

Or, there is something really in that well!

Otherwise, this guy wouldn't have been away for so long before he came back!

But looking at Ling Luoyu's look at him, it seemed that it was not the case, so he replied with a laugh.

"San Young Master, is the water in this well sweet? What does it have to do with whether there is anything in the well? It mainly depends on the good place and only the water and soil can nourish the other... This water and soil are connected together! No good!

Where does good water come from?”

"So I said, there must be treasures in the well!" Ling Luoyu sat down again at the table: "Aren't that soil just treasures?"

"Oh... Is that what I'm talking about?" The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and slapped the rag on his shoulders with a smile: "If I like the soil here in ours and you don't feel tired, I can install some for you...

…To be honest, we can grow beautifully without fertilizer, without the need for fertilizer…”

"Then I'll thank the old man first!"

Ling Luoyu smiled politely and asked the old man to greet other guests first.
Chapter completed!