The Almighty Little Chef

Jiang Xiaofei and Yao Xi looked at each other.

Not sure who to ask? Didn't this happen to meet someone?

Yao Xi stepped forward and looked at the uncle with a smile.

"Uncle, you are right, they are really too bad. The men outside are one by one, tsk tsk, by the way, are you from our local area, uncle?"

"Yes, I am a native here."

Jiang Xiaofei held down Qian Duoduo who wanted to refute.

"Oh, then you must be familiar with this area!" Yao Xi's smile was a little more sincere.

"Of course, there is no one I don't know in this ten-mile-and-eight township. You can go out and ask about my Uncle Jin's name. Everyone knows me!"

Yao Xi touched his face, his smile remained the same, "That's great, can I ask you something? We came here to find someone, but we're not familiar with this place at all. We've been looking for several days." Yao Xi sighed.

a few days? Sure enough, I have confirmed the eyes, and they are all people who open their eyes and talk nonsense.

"Baby, tell me, the uncle must know! It's just that I don't know that I still have a bunch of old guys I know, as long as I can find them in our town."

The uncle waved his hand, as if he was in control.

"Uncle, do you know Uncle Liu? It seems to be around here." Yao Xi looked at the uncle in a pleasing manner.

"Uncle Liu?" The uncle frowned and thought.

Is your surname Liu?

"Do you know what it looks like? There are a lot of people with the surname Liu, and I don't know exactly who you are talking about."

Yao Xi looked to everyone for help.

Lin Feiran stepped forward, "Uncle Liu's family has a green flower who likes to sing in the morning."

"Cuihua? Still love to sing?" The uncle looked at them strangely.

"Could it be the cockroach from Liu Dahu's family that you are talking about? That chicken is called Cuihua, and everyone laughed at Liu Dahu at that time."

"What does that chicken look like?" Lin Feiran asked excitedly.

"Just an ordinary big cock, that's what a big cock is." The uncle couldn't understand this excited young man.

Isn't it just a chicken?

"Is that chicken very brightly colored?"

"Yes."

"It's very arrogant, with your neck up?"

"Aren't all big cocks like this?" The uncle twitched at the corners of his mouth and looked at the young man with strange eyes.

It doesn't look like they are here. At first glance, the style looks like it's from a big city. Could it be that people in big cities have any special preferences for big cocks?

"How old are you?" Lin Feiran continued to ask, ignoring the uncle's strange eyes.

"Age..." The uncle thought for a while.

"Not too young, that chicken died of old age some time ago."

"What?! Dead of old age?!" Everyone couldn't help shouting out.

No matter how slow everyone is, they can find that Liu Bobacheng is the Liu Dahu in the mouth of the uncle.

And 'Cuihua' is the big rooster in the mouth of the uncle.

But the question now is that Cuihua is dead?

Their task is to help Uncle Liu find 'Cuihua', what should they do?

"Yeah, it's been a long time, and Lao Liu has been sad because of this." The uncle looked at the strange group of melons.

"Thank you uncle for telling us this. Then uncle, do you know where Uncle Liu's house is? We came here to visit Uncle Liu and his Cuihua. I heard that Cuihua is very spiritual and very pleasing, but I didn't expect..."

Jiang Xiaofei sighed in a depressed mood.

"That chicken is indeed very spiritual and fierce."