"It's like—" One of the men swallowed and whispered, "That noodle seems delicious." ”

"yes. The manager of the store next door shook his head lightly and said, "They usually eat very elegantly, and now they eat like this, which is enough to explain everything, hey, it's a pity that I'm not a member." ”

"The boss's egg fried rice is so delicious, and the noodles should be delicious, and their heads are going to get into the bowl. Xiaomei across from the manager grinned.

Sometimes the environment can also affect the minds of others, and some people eat very fragrant and will also affect the appetite of others, for example, if a person who does not eat much and a person who eats very fragrant eat together, he will unconsciously eat a few more bites.

At this time, at the member table over there, everyone was eating the clear soup noodles in a big gulp, and the sound of the snorting sound sounded in their mouths, listening to the hearts of other people, causing them to desperately want to taste the clear soup noodles.

But no, no members, you can't eat!

The hearts of the crowd smiled bitterly.

As everyone knows, the amount of clear soup noodles prepared by Zhang Han is also a lot, and he didn't plan to eat it only for members, but after Zhang Han finished cooking, he called Zhang Li and brought the meal upstairs to eat.

"Whew.... It's so cool!" Liang Mengqi drank the last mouthful of soup in the bowl and said, "I can still eat a bowl!"

"I can still eat a bowl and a half!" Yu Qingqing also drank the soup, and just said a word, suddenly she remembered something, and said, "Oh, no, the boss's cold dishes?"

"Oops, I forgot to take it, the cold dishes are on the side of the pot!"

Liang Mengqi patted her forehead, after serving the noodles just now, her eyes were attracted by the thin and crystal clear noodles, and she even forgot about the small cold dishes on one side.

So the two hurriedly got up, walked over and each served a bowl of clear soup noodles, and took two plates of cold dishes and walked back.

"Try this shredded potato, um~ sour and spicy, delicious. Liang Mengqi picked up a chopstick and put shredded potatoes in his mouth, which was sour and spicy.

"Mengqi, try this cucumber. Yu Qingqing just finished eating a piece of cucumber, her eyes lit up, she liked this kind of watery vegetarian dish the most, the cucumber was crisp and delicious, so she couldn't extricate herself.

The words of the two of them reminded the other members, and they hurriedly got up, and when they served the second bowl of noodles, they took cold dishes for themselves by the way, the amount of cold dishes was not much, but each of them also had a small plate, which seemed to be specially set aside for them by the boss.

At this time, not only the people on the first floor were amazed, but on the second floor, Ziyan, Zhou Fei, Zhang Li and the little princess Mengmeng were also eating happily, and the sound of slipping came and went, as if a song was being played.

Nowadays, Zhang Han's cooking skills have completely conquered them, if it is said that a delicious meal is accidental, then the second and third meals are inevitable.

There is a good saying: to conquer his heart, first conquer his stomach.

This sentence can reflect the artistic conception that the people take food as the sky, and at this time, Zhang Han completely won the stomach of these diners and Ziyan and others.

At the same time, the blonde man at the door waited for a moment before entering the restaurant.

He stood at the door, waiting for the waiter to receive him, but waited for two minutes and ignored him.

"Hello?" the blonde man called tentatively.

"What are you doing?" Liang Mengqi was taking a small bite of the remaining one-third of the noodles in the bowl, her stomach was about to swell, so the frequency of eating was reduced, and she planned to taste it slowly, when she heard the cry behind her, she turned her head and answered.

"Where's the waiter at the restaurant?" said the blonde man hesitantly.

His Chinese is a little skimmy, but it can also be clearly understood, Liang Mengqi didn't ink after hearing it, and directly replied in fluent English:

"There is no waiter, a vacant seat at the white table over there is yours, go to the bar and eat by yourself. ”

Liang Mengqi briefly introduced, but as everyone knows, these words caused a monstrous wave in the heart of the blonde man.

Is this also called a restaurant?

What service, what attitude?

How did you open a restaurant?

The blonde man's heart was already a little unhappy.

Service is paramount!

This is especially true as a catering industry, but the rules of this restaurant make the blonde man have four words in his heart:

Poor service!

But after the queue had already come in, he planned to taste whether the food here was worth the queue of so many people.

As it turned out, when the blonde man ate his first bite of egg fried rice, he was already confused.

In an instant, 10,000 barrages floated by in my heart, all kinds of disbelief, all kinds of surprises, all kinds of emotions, and finally all became admiration and enjoyment.

The blonde man ate very embarrassedly, and even had a little rice sticky on his face, and the others shook their heads with a smile when they saw this, understanding this behavior very well.

Because when they first came, they also ate like this 'mess'

An egg fried rice was quickly eaten, and the blonde man looked at the empty plate, and felt a sense of loss in his heart for a while.

That's gone?

I—Didn't I just eat it?

Did I eat hallucinations?

His astonishment eventually turned into a sigh: "Ahhhh Egg fried rice, how can it be so delicious, magical Huaxia, magical restaurant. ”

After saying that, he stood up and walked to the kitchen counter, because he had just seen that there were still a lot of clear soup noodles in the pot next to the egg fried rice, and he had tasted the egg fried rice, and although he wanted to eat another one, he still planned to try the noodles.

Liang Mengqi, who was originally on the side, shook her head and smiled after hearing the blonde man's muttering, but when she saw this noodle carry, she hurriedly interrupted:

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"

"What's wrong?" said the blonde man, inexplicably.

"Do you have a membership card?" Liang Mengqi said rigorously.

"Nope. ”

"Now non-members only have egg fried rice and milk, and the rest are enjoyed by members, and this restaurant is very disciplined, so ......," Liang Mengqi reminded him.

"However, there are still a lot of clear soup noodles here. The corners of the blonde man's mouth twitched slightly.

At the same time, I thought to myself: Heh, what are the rules of the restaurant, if this boss knows my identity, then he will probably ask me to taste his food!

"But what, the rules are ......," Liang Mengqi just replied.

Suddenly, a voice came from the top of the stairs: "What's wrong?"

Turning his head to look, he saw Zhang Han walking down slowly.

"Boss. Liang Mengqi's expression changed, and she looked at Zhang Han with a smile and said, "This friend wants to eat clear soup noodles, and I told him the rules of the restaurant, how about it? Is there any reward?"

"Reward?" Zhang Han smiled and said, "There is no reward, the clear soup noodles can be eaten." ”

"Huh?" Liang Mengqi's expression froze.

Swish!

In an instant, the non-members looked at them collectively like hungry wolves.

"Can you eat it?" Liang Mengqi asked again.

"Hmm. Getting Zhang Han's affirmation, those people couldn't care about the egg fried rice that they hadn't finished for a while, and ran directly to the counter, planning to hold a bowl of noodles first, even if they didn't eat it first, it would feel cool to put it aside!

After listening to the sound for a long time, they have been greedy for a long time, and now they hear that they can also eat clear soup noodles, this surprise and the excitement in their hearts are tantamount to winning the lottery.

It was the blonde man who directly filled himself with a bowl of clear noodle soup after hearing the words, and at the same time looked at the boss a few times.

I have some doubts in my mind: I didn't eat it before, and I changed the rules as soon as I came, could it be that he knew my identity and wanted to please me?

But doubts are doubts, and the blonde man will not say it, his work is inherently hidden.

Everyone served the clear soup noodles, returned to the table, and couldn't help the second bite after eating the first bite, which made the restaurant resound one after another 'slap'.

Even the blonde man was intoxicated by this feast of clear soup and noodles.

It's delicious, it's delicious, how can it be so delicious.....

This is also the only thought in people's minds.

After the blonde man finished eating, he only felt an endless aftertaste, and after seeing Zhang Han in the kitchen, he walked straight to the kitchen bar.

"Hello boss. The blonde man said hello first.

"Hmm. Zhang Han replied without replying.

"Your rice here is delicious, why are the egg fried rice and clear soup noodles so fragrant, is it because of some secret spice additives?" asked the blonde man suspiciously.

This meal is the most fragrant meal he has ever eaten when he is so old, the fragrance is a little outrageous, and there must be a demon when something goes wrong, so he has some doubts in his heart.

"Because the boss has the best ingredients here!" At this time, Liang Mengqi took over and replied.

"Ingredients?" the blonde man's expression was stunned, obviously this reason did not convince him, but he said: "I'm sorry, when I was traveling, I also ate a few meals of rice from Michelin-starred restaurants, and they used the world's top Koshihikari rice, as well as the best fragrant rice, etc., but there was no such fragrance at any time." ”

"Oh, don't compare those mundane things with our boss's rice, our boss's rice is the best in the world, there is no one. Zhao Dahu smiled and replied with a few glances at the man, with a disdain for the rice that the blonde man said.

"Not really, are they? Those are recognized by people all over the world. The blonde man questioned.

"What's the use of recognition? Didn't you taste it just now?" Liang Mengqi said with a slight frown.

After eating, this person still came to question? Isn't it fun to find it? It's not that she hasn't eaten three Michelin stars, and she has eaten a lot of them, which is definitely much better than ordinary restaurants, but compared with the boss's restaurant, it's average.

Seeing Liang Mengqi's expression, the blonde man didn't say anything in the depths, looked at Zhang Han, and said: "Hello boss, forgive me for asking more, I have also eaten Michelin's royal flour, but it seems that in terms of taste, it is not as delicious as the flour of the boss's clear soup noodles, I just want to know if this is because of the ingredients or because of the condiments or because of the handiwork?"

At this time, Zhang Han smiled faintly, turned around and glanced at the blonde man, and said, "Whether it is ingredients, condiments or handicrafts, this is the best." ”

"The best? But I've eaten a lot of Michelin..."

"Don't you always talk about Michelin, right?" Liang Mengqi snorted lightly and said, "I'll tell you like this, Michelin is just a joke in the eyes of this restaurant, there is no comparison, don't ask about that nonsense!"