Chapter 66 Depend on each other for life from now on
Chapter 66: Depend on each other from now on (Chapter 2) It’s a beautiful day in Beicheng today, cloudless, the sky is blue, like the sea, giving people incomparable freshness and comfort.
Li Mo came back from Kuangsong Mountains and took Twenty San to the best restaurant in Beicheng to eat the most famous Beggar's Chicken in Beicheng.
In an elegant pavilion "Moon by Water", Twenty-Three was holding a fat chicken drumstick with his hand and putting it in his mouth, making a chewing sound.
"Brother Seventeen, didn't you go to participate in the trial? Why are you back? Where are the others?" Twenty-three asked while eating.
Li Mo took a wine glass and placed it in front of him. The wine glass was made of silver, small and exquisite.
The silver wine glass was smooth and shiny, like a mirror, reflecting people's shadows. Li Mo could see himself in front of the silver glass. There was himself with a rather big head and a round face that was somewhat deformed.
Li Mo poured a cup of Shao Daozi. This Shao Daozi was very pure and not as turbid as the wine on the street. It seemed to be the best Shao Daozi.
He picked up the wine glass and slowly took a sip. It was so spicy that he had difficulty swallowing it. The hot burning knife penetrated along Li Mo's intestines and into his stomach. Li Mo only felt a ball of fire flowing through his chest, burning.
his internal organs.
"Ah..." Li Mo let out a long breath, "This wine is really strong!"
"Would you like a drink too?" Li Mo said seductively.
"If you don't come, I'll just eat meat." Twenty-three's mouth didn't stop, it kept squirming and made the sound of biting bones.
"Then do you know the origin of the beggar's chicken?" Li Mo asked again.
"Gee, Brother Seventeen, I really know this."
"Then tell me the origin?"
"Okay, there is a legend about the origin of the beggar chicken. It is said that at the end of ancient times, the world was in chaos, and many people could not eat and became beggars. There was a beggar at the foot of Yushan Mountain in Changshu. One day he got a chicken by chance, but he had no money.
Cooking seasonings, in desperation, he slaughtered the chicken, removed the internal organs, coated the feathers with mud, piled the dead branches and leaves into a fire, put the chicken in the fire and roasted it. When the mud was dry and mature, he knocked off the mud shell and the chicken feathers were left with it.
The shell came off, and the aroma was overwhelming. The beggar was overjoyed, so he hugged the chicken and wolfed it down. Qian Muzhai, a king who lived in seclusion in Yushan, happened to pass by. He smelled the fragrance and tasted it. He felt that the taste was unique and he was amazed. You know, the king
He no longer eats worldly food, but he praised the beggar's chicken endlessly. When he returned home, he asked his family to cook it in the same way with a little seasoning, and the taste was even more delicious. Later, this cooking method spread among the emperors.
In the past, beggar's chicken was often used as a dish for kings to entertain kings. Over time, this method was spread among practitioners, and then spread among the people. Everyone called the chicken cooked like this "beggar's chicken".
Later, this method was learned by people in restaurants, who also kept improving the preparation method and added a variety of seasonings. As a result, it won the praise of many diners, became famous, and attracted an endless stream of tasters all year round.
When it comes to beggar's chicken in Beicheng, it belongs to Cuiyunlou, because Cuiyunlou is a chain restaurant with hundreds of thousands of restaurants in the entire Netherland. The techniques of many dishes cannot be copied by others, so in Beicheng
The beggar chicken in Cuiyun Tower is the most famous."
"Oh? Cuiyun Restaurant is so famous? There are hundreds of thousands of restaurants in the entire Netherland. It seems that the power behind it is not small. No wonder the shopkeeper doesn't look like an ordinary person." Li Mo already
I forgot about the origin of beggar's chicken, but suddenly I thought of the boss of Cuiyun Tower.
"Well, the strength of Cuiyun Building should be second only to the Li family and the Wang family in Beicheng, because many of the Li family's heirs dare not act recklessly here, and they will eat here honestly. The boss of Cuiyun Building is definitely not
mortal.
"From the conversation of the self-proclaimed third shopkeeper, we can see that this is definitely not an ordinary person, not a simple figure, not to mention that he is just a shopkeeper. Such a person is just an ordinary shopkeeper. It can be seen that this person is not an ordinary person.
What kind of power does the master have? What kind of energy does the boss behind the scenes have to control this huge industry like a star?" Li Mo said with emotion. Li Mo fell into a daze for a moment.
"Brother Seventeen, Brother Seventeen, you haven't told me where the other people have gone? Why didn't they come back with you?"
Li Mo felt sour in his heart when he looked at this innocent child. He didn't know how to tell him this cruel reality.
But he knew that this topic was inevitable and he would know about it sooner or later.
"Twenty-three, you are no longer a little man. There are some things you have to be responsible for, you know?" Li Mo really didn't know how to talk about it.
"Why are you suddenly telling me this? I asked you why the others didn't come back." Twenty-three asked in a low voice without raising his head.
"They'll never come back!"
"What did they do?"
"They are dead"
...
Li Mo thought that after saying this, Twenty-Three would have a nervous breakdown and burst into tears. But everything was exactly the opposite of what he expected. Twenty-Three was still sitting quietly, with his head lowered, holding the drumstick of a beggar's chicken in his hand.
"Twenty-three? How are you? You're fine." Li Mo was very worried about him, fearing that the only source of fire in Kanyuan would also be extinguished.
Twenty-three didn't say anything, but still lowered his head, holding the fat and tender golden chicken drumstick in his hand, stuffing it into his mouth vigorously, as if there was still a lot of room in his mouth and he couldn't fill it up.
Five chicken drumsticks were stuffed in, his mouth was full, and his cheeks had big bulges, looking like they were about to burst at any moment.
He stopped at the age of twenty-three and began to chew with all his strength, chewing the meat and bones together. Tears flowed down his face and into his mouth.
With tears in his eyes, Twenty-Three exerted even more force, making a "clucking" sound, and it was obvious that his bones had been broken.
The broken bones pierced Twenty-san's mouth, and blood flowed immediately. The red color looked shocking.
After chewing for half an hour, Twenty-Three finally stopped. At this time, the corners of his mouth were already bleeding from many small wounds.
Twenty-three picked up the wine glass placed in front of Li Mo, filled it with Shao Dao, put it to his mouth and drank it.
The minced meat composed of chicken legs and bones was washed into the stomach by this glass of wine.
Twenty-three was still sitting there very quietly, without shouting, but his tears never stopped.
"This revenge will definitely be avenged, and the other brothers will rest in peace!" Li Mo comforted him.
"I'm fine, I'm really fine. I know everything. Brother Seventeen, I must avenge my brothers. This may be how I live for the rest of my life." What Twenty-Three said was very vicissitudes of life.
"We join hands to avenge our brothers."
"Let's join hands to avenge our brothers." Twenty-three followed.
"From now on, only you and I depend on each other..."