Text Text_Chapter 1343 Mr. Morgan

"It's so cruel!"

Ye Qingxue couldn't help frowning when she saw that the chef over there was skinning a kangaroo.

In her mind, kangaroos are very cute, and she often sees cute photos of kangaroos on the Internet.

For example, if you put boxing gloves on a kangaroo and fight boxing with people, it will be cute to watch.

In fact, Ye Qingxue is not clear, although kangaroos are the representative animals of Australia, but because of the huge number, there are about 60 million kangaroos, which have caused damage to Australia's water and soil. The government has even called for people to come and hunt kangaroos. A local farmer encountering a kangaroo is like a wild boar in Huaxia, and it's basically a one-shot affair.

And some hunted kangaroos, because the taste of the meat is not very good, are often mixed with some cattle and sheep offal, bones, etc. as feed and food for cats and dogs. Well, if you buy dog food or cat food in the supermarket, it says it's from Australian origin...... Don't doubt it, there is basically kangaroo meat in the raw materials!

Yang Yunfan didn't care whether he was cruel or not, he stepped forward, found a plate of kangaroo meat that had been cooked, and asked the chef, "Can I eat a bite? I haven't eaten kangaroo meat yet." ”

The chef glanced at Yang Yunfan and said with a smile: "Of course, please feel free." ”

In fact, the taste of this kangaroo meat is similar to that of beef. But it's much cheaper than beef, and it's a household name in Australia. However, people in other countries rarely eat these.

Yang Yunfan picked up the fork, picked a piece of kangaroo meat that looked good, tasted it, and chewed it.

He nodded and said, "Not bad." It's chewy! It tastes like beef, but if you taste it closely, you can still feel an earthy smell. It appears that this kangaroo was freshly hunted. ”

When the chef heard this, his eyes lit up, and he admired him very much: "Sir, are you a gourmet? You can taste a little bit of earthy smell? In fact, these kangaroos are imported from Australia under the guise of a zoo. An hour ago, we slaughtered them for cooking. There is no doubt about the freshness of the meat!"

"Zoo, well, that's a great idea!" Yang Yunfan couldn't help but give the chef a thumbs up when he heard this. Who said that the English are rigid dogmatists, isn't this routine used very well?

Ye Qingxue, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the two, and immediately snorted coldly, and said, "You guys are so cruel! Even the animals in the zoo are eaten by them? What's wrong with it? It was eaten by you so innocently." ”

After saying that, she pulled Delores, who was flashing with ignorant eyes, and left this bloody place.

Yang Yunfan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Girls are always so sentimental, they don't know the suffering of the world. Isn't the value of the existence of these animals just to bring pleasure to people? Isn't it the same thing that selling cuteness makes people laugh and is eaten by us as food?

When the chef on the side heard this, he also agreed very much: "Sir, your words are really like an initiation. In the past, I couldn't figure it out, but I made a lot of money for my family as a chef and supported the whole family. But my lovely daughter doesn't understand why I'm slaughtering small animals and cooking them to make money, and if the next time she's asking me why, I can explain that to her. ”

Hearing this, Yang Yunfan laughed, and then walked away with a whole plate of kangaroo meat.

It's a small buffet-like gathering where the chef cooks the food and places it on a long table next to it, so that guests can take it hot if they are interested. Whichever chef is skilled, more customers will gather at the long table next to him.

"Hey, young man, your plate of meat smells good, where did you get it?"

At this time, Yang Yunfan had just walked a few steps with a plate and met a middle-aged man with brown hair.

This middle-aged man looks a little familiar, and it is estimated that he often appears in newspapers and TV, but Yang Yunfan is not very interested in this kind of character, and he does not recognize it at this time. He pointed to his right hand and said, "See that fat chef, his cooking skills are very good, this plate of kangaroo meat, it tastes quite good, how about it, sir, do you want to try it?"

"Of course!"

The middle-aged man didn't mind, took a small toothpick from his hand, picked a piece of meat, and put it in his mouth to taste it.

After chewing for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he nodded and praised: "Very good taste!"

Then, he said mysteriously to Yang Yunfan: "However, compared to it, the abalone over there is more delicious, young man, I suggest you go over there to have a look." The chef on the far left!"

"Oh, okay, I'll go check it out right away!"

It is rare for Yang Yunfan to meet someone who loves food with him at such a high-level gathering, and he couldn't help but smile kindly when he heard the words.

"Trust me, that's right!" the middle-aged man winked mysteriously at Yang Yunfan.

Although this middle-aged man behaved very friendly, he had an aristocratic temperament in his gestures, and Yang Yunfan still had the eye to see people. In the past, when encountering such a big person, the other party was always in the midst of staggering, discussing some big things that others couldn't understand. There are also some big people who come and go, and every gathering is like a diplomatic feast, used to accumulate contacts, but it is rare to see people who purely enjoy food.

Yang Yunfan's impression of this middle-aged man is very good.

So, after he came back from bringing a bowl of abalone, he chatted with the middle-aged man for a while.

They talked about North American food, Asian food, and then for a while, they talked about the weird food eaten by the indigenous people of Africa...... Both of them admired each other's extensive knowledge very much, and they had the feeling of hating each other.

"Oh, friend, I'm so sorry, it looks like I've got a job again!"

At this time, a middle-aged fat man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses found this side. The brown-haired middle-aged man shook his head, said sorry to Yang Yunfan, and then left in a hurry.

After the brown-haired man left, the Countess inadvertently appeared beside Yang Yunfan and said with a smile: "Doctor Yang, you and Mr. Morgan have a good chat! ”

"Mr. Morgan?"

Hearing this surname, Yang Yunfan was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the countess was talking about the middle-aged man just now.

The Countess was surprised when she saw Yang Yunfan's eyes, and then realized that he and Mr. Morgan might not know each other.

She couldn't help but wonder, "Doctor Yang, don't you know him? He's Christoya Morgan." Managing Director of Morgan Stanley Bank in our England region. ”