Regardless of the specifications and grades, this restaurant is on par with the taste of Rongcheng.

Everywhere there is a hint of luxury and opulence.

Coming to the private room, Yao Meixiang began to order.

From the more homely Kung Pao Chicken, to the more high-end Dengying beef and steamed Jiang Tuan, as well as the more time-consuming and laborious pot meat and chicken bean curd, as well as the more skill-testing dried eel and pregnant tofu, everything is available.

In the face of so many delicacies, Xu Zhuo naturally would not be polite.

When Yao Meixiang and Chen Guifang started to blow each other again, he was already holding chopsticks and starting to start.

When eating, Xu Zhuo's least favorite thing is the vague greetings.

But sometimes this kind of greeting is indispensable, such as now, if Chen Guifang doesn't greet Yao Meixiang like this, the scene will be even more embarrassing.

On the contrary, the two of them blew each other in business for a while, and soon narrowed the distance.

In addition, Yu Keke and Sun Panpan were helping to say a few words on the side, and the two beauties chatted very lively.

Li Hao, as usual, only cares about eating, neither cares about the content of the chat, nor does he care about any dishes, as long as it is delicious, he can eat it vigorously.

Xu Zhuo and Xu Wenhai, father and son, sat together and began to taste the dazzling dishes on the table.

Both of them don't have big appetites, Xu Wenhai is usually fine, but he just got off the plane not long ago, and his appetite is not good.

Xu Zhuo is a typical high-eyed and low-level player, thinking that he can eat a lot, but after tasting a dish, he is almost half full.

Next, several women continued to chat, Li Hao continued to eat, and Xu Zhuo and Xu Wenhai chatted about the dishes on the table.

Pregnant tofu is a famous product in Sichuan cuisine, although it is not well-known, but the high-end dishes of Sichuan cuisine have a place in this dish.

Looking at the pregnant tofu on the table at this time, the more Xu Zhuo looked at it, the more he felt like a tofu box in Lu cuisine.

It is also a large piece of tofu hollowed out in the middle, and it is also filled with meat filling and then steamed, and no matter the color or taste, it is no different from the tofu box.

And the other jar of meat on the table is a representative of Lu cuisine, and even the name has not been changed.

As for other dishes, such as Kung Pao chicken, their status in Lu cuisine is not low.

"Xiao Clumsy, you have to remember that the classification of dishes is really not important, and the sayings of the eight major cuisines are only for outsiders, this thing, whoever masters it is who's, there are no strict rules. ”

"And as the times evolve, the boundaries of cuisine will become more and more blurred, and eventually even merge. This is true not only for Chinese cuisine, but also for Western cuisine. ”

"Cooking is a process of integration, don't take these vain things as your own sense of honor, let alone argue with others about cuisine and the like, there's no need. ”

After speaking, he pointed to the gourd chicken on the table and said: "Look at these eight treasure gourd chickens, there are Lu cuisine, Fujian cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine and Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine, so this thing can't be classified at all." ”

Xu Zhuo naturally knows this truth, the so-called food culture is compiled, and many materials can prove that the so-called four major cuisines and eight major cuisines have been proposed within decades.

And it's because of the propaganda that it's so roughly divided.

These old men told Xu Zhuo before, and Xu Zhuo himself checked the information, but why did Xu Wenhai bring up the old matter again today?

Could it be something else?

After Xu Zhuo asked about his doubts, Xu Wenhai shook his head with a smile: "Your grandfather went to that B station to watch videos when he was idle recently, and he saw some chefs making nonsense, and he also planned to make videos, but I stopped him." ”

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment: "What video does he do? Tell everyone that there is no such thing as the eight major cuisines? There must be many people who don't accept this, because many people have integrated the dishes of their hometown into their personal sense of honor, so I'm afraid that many people will oppose it." ”

"My grandfather is really good at tossing, people just say it, anyway, our family makes Lu cuisine, no matter how you say that Lu cuisine is also the mother of cuisine, as long as they promote the cuisine, they can't avoid discussing Lu cuisine. ”

Xu Wenhai nodded: "He really wants to do this, no one in the store will record a video, and he plans to let you record it for him, when the time comes, you should pay attention, don't let your grandfather record the show." ”

"Those people on the Internet are idle and just waiting to raise the bar and take care of what they do. But after your new store opens, you have to learn how to cook Lu cuisine from your grandfather, and your godfather will continue to teach you Sichuan cuisine. ”

"In addition, you are now with the girl of the Yu family, and it is estimated that you will inevitably learn Huaiyang cuisine in the future, after all, there is no male in the Yu family, and if you want to pass on the craft, you are the only one......"

Speaking of which, Xu Zhuo will actually have to master three cuisines in the future.

If you think about the ability of other cuisines at that time, you may be able to integrate all the eight cuisines together.

In this case, it is enough to blow for a lifetime......

When Boss Xu was thinking about this, the system suddenly sent a prompt sound.

"A new chain quest has appeared, please click on the panel for details......"

Serial quests? What is this thing?

Xu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then entered the system.

Click on the mission details, and this so-called super task suddenly appears in front of you.

Serial Quest: Fusion of Cuisines.

Mission Details: Master all eight cuisines.

Task rewards and punishments: Every time the host masters the essence of a cuisine, he will be rewarded with an A-grade signature dish that can be inherited, and there is no punishment for failure.

Task time limit: Within 30 years, expired tasks will be automatically canceled.

Mission Progress: 0/8.

After reading it, Xu Zhuo was a little stupid.

The 30-year task time limit is really head-scratching, and what's even bigger is that in 30 years, you may not even be able to grasp the essence of a cuisine, and what are the eight major cuisines.

It's unimaginable.

But the reward for this task is really gluttonous.

A grade A signature dish, and it is inheritable, which is simply mouth-watering.

What are you afraid of as a chef? I am most afraid that there will be no successor to my craft.

Well, now, the dishes can be passed on.

Although Xu Zhuo doesn't care about inheritance at all now, he believes that after thirty years, it is estimated that like Wei Junming now, the most important thing in his heart is to find a reliable person to pass on the craft.

Thirty years, it's still early, no hurry.

Boss Xu continued to chat with Xu Wenhai about cooking, occasionally taking a bite of the dishes on the table.

While chatting, Xu Zhuo suddenly found that Li Hao didn't move his chopsticks, and he asked curiously, "Why don't you eat it?"

Li Hao smiled bitterly: "I don't like the dishes in the big restaurant, although the taste is very good, but I don't have the energy to eat home-cooked food, I don't have much appetite when I sit in the restaurant and eat, I feel ......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Panpan next to him came over: "You said this when you were full, right? I ate half a table of dishes by myself, and I still have a face to say that I have no appetite, Li Hao, when did you learn to be cheeky with Coco." ”

Yu Cocoa: ......

MMP, what's the matter with the old lady?