The Urban Successor of God of Gluttony Chapter 184: I served

Senior Sun said what he said. In fact, he had heard of Guzheng two days ago. The judge who gave Guzheng a comment in the last game of Hangzhou Food Contest was a former friend of his.

The judge contacted him after the game and said that someone made better chicken blood soup than he did. It is really stronger than him, and he is better than he who has a century-old soup.

At that time, he was very curious about Guzheng, but he didn’t know his son’s trouble in finding Guzheng, there was such a gamble, and he didn’t even know that this gambling date involved the forgery of forging a will.

Grandpa Sun’s heart is indeed cold. Since his sons are not filial and can’t inherit this industry well, it’s better to give to others, just to have Sun 2 bet on this matter and give their grandson’s century-old soup to a blood. Tang is better than him, not insulting.

Children don’t get upset, no matter how much they think, it’s useless. Needless to say, there is such a lively example around Grandpa Sun.

This is not the case with the famous Bianjing Guantangbao. When the older generation left, they immediately fell down. They haven’t made contact with each other until now, and they have even become hatreds. Put an end to all this.

I have to say that Grandpa Sun is a very decisive person.

The reason why Sun Family Chicken Blood Soup tastes so good is that the pot of centuries-old soup. Now that Grandpa Sun really gave himself this pot of soup, the ancient controversy made him worry.

Hundred-year-old soup is not so easy to maintain. If used, the fire should be controlled every day. The materials inside should be replaced every day, and fixed water should be added every day to hold a fixed soup.

Even if it is not used, it should be cooked on a low heat all the time, and the maintenance time should be maintained once.

The reason why Sun Family Chicken Blood Soup tastes so good is that the old soup is diluted after being put out and placed in each bowl, and the old soup they use is the most pure old soup, so it has such a good ranking.

Guzheng certainly does not have this time to maintain. Once the maintenance is not good and ruins this pot of soup, then Guzheng is a sinner.

"Lao Sun..."

"Just say that, Guzheng, I don’t know my caution. Would you agree?"

Lao Sun waved his hands again. This result made Gu Zheng not expect that several sons had bad personalities and were all playing foolishly. When they arrived at Laozi, they were decisive.

"Okay, I promise!"

Grandpa Sun has said so. Gu Zheng is not good. Isn’t it just blood soup? Gu Zheng has done it many times and has been familiar for a long time. It’s almost lunch time. Today’s lunch is chicken blood soup. .

Lao Sun’s kitchen is large, and the materials of the blood soup are in the flooded space, but the kitchen utensils are in the car. Gu Zheng went out for a while, brought the chicken back, and asked Changfeng to move the kitchen utensils down. .

This chicken is the last mature chicken in his wilderness space. The next chicken will be mature, and it will take seven days without maturing, but if you really want it, Guzheng can mature two a day now. Only, his fairy power is much higher than before.

Chang Feng was very happy to help, and didn’t care where the Guzheng’s chicken came from. For him, as long as there is something delicious, Guzheng’s chicken blood soup has been eaten, which is really a long aftertaste. Delicious.

Everything is the original process. The extremely fragrant form reappeared. When the extremely fragrant form appeared, there was a hint of excitement on Mr. Sun's face.

He has long known that Guzheng's Chicken Blood Soup will have this rumored stunt, but his ears are empty eyes and his eyes are true. Today he finally saw it with his own eyes.

Soon, the smell of chicken blood soup spread. Grandpa Sun lives in the city. There are many people around him. There are also parks and a university nearby, and there are many tourists.

People within a five-mile radius smelled this scent, the closer the distance, the stronger the scent.

A lot of people are still looking around, but they can’t find the source of the fragrance. Some neighbors smelled it. They guessed it was from Grandpa Sun’s family. Only his family had this possibility.

Unfortunately, the door of Grandpa Sun’s house is tight and no one can enter.

Soon, a pot of hot chicken blood soup is ready, serving four bowls, one per person, just right.

The woman is Sun’s nanny, who is taking care of him at home. Grandpa Sun is now alone, and he is too old to do everything by himself, so he asks a nanny to help at home and help him clean up. Housework, cooking, washing clothes and the like.

This is Sun’s third babysitter. The first two were driven away by his children, trying to get rid of them. They were afraid that the babysitter would be at home for a long time, and what happened with the old man would become their stepmother.

In this way, it’s still an unknown whether the father’s industry is all in their hands. For this reason, they will never let a nanny stay at home for too long.

If it’s not for men, it’s too old to do it, they really want to change to something else.

Lao Sun has known this for a long time, but it is also bearish. Today's events are completely disappointing him, and no hope for these children.

Don’t look at old age, my heart is very bright. This time it’s Sun Er’s fault, but other people can’t be much stronger than him. The difference is that these people haven’t done anything to forge their wills. I think it's similar to Sun Er, half a catty to Ba Liang.

"Guzheng, I served, Laotang for you, is the best choice!"

After eating Guzheng's chicken blood soup, Grandpa Sun sighed. Guzheng's chicken blood soup made him convinced to take it by mouth. Without his century-old soup, Guzheng did nothing worse than them. .

If he didn’t taste it himself, it would be hard to believe that someone could make better chicken blood soup without them.

"Lao Sun, you have won the prize!" Gu Zheng humbly said.

"In the afternoon, I will ask you to send the old soup to you~IndoMTL.com~ Hurry up early but not late, let those few sub-prisons know, I don't know what will happen!"

Lao Sun said again, having eaten Guzheng's chicken blood soup, he was even more determined to send the old soup out.

In the afternoon, Sun Lao really sent the old soup to Gu Zheng. Today, the store closed for business. The five children failed to make their will and went back to the meeting to discuss, forcing Sun Er to write down an agreement to renounce inheritance. Where did Sun Er willing to agree, the five people tossed for a day.

After they got the news, Lao Tang had been sent by Grandpa Sun. Sun Lao personally took people to the store, and the people in the store did not dare to refuse.

They went to the hotel again to find the Guzheng. Unfortunately, they were stopped by Changfeng. Changfeng had long seen these people as unsightly, and the hotel security guard stopped them all.

He can’t do anything at the Sun’s house. That’s the site of other people’s homes. It’s about listening to him here. It’s equal to his place.

Changfeng didn’t reveal his identity, but asked a brother in the Central Plains to help. The brother-in-law gave a phone call. The hotel boss came out in person. Even the hotel boss listened to Changfeng. Do others dare not listen?