Chapter 213: Senior Foodie

Not long after, a stir-fried snail meat with full color and flavor came out, attracting the attention of many people.

Even Zhang Fan couldn't help but lean over and eat two bites, which was really good. When to look for snails by himself, he thinks there are still quite a lot, after all, the whole Zhangjiazhai is now a vegetable, which is the most suitable for snails to breed.

Snails that eat vegetables tend to grow quickly and are big, just like these guys caught.

"This tastes even better than what I've eaten out before, it's cool!" the tourist sped his chopsticks.

The snails here are of good quality and grow up eating such good vegetables. Secondly, the tourists catch it by themselves, and the food will be particularly delicious.

After everyone left the restaurant, many people began to look for snails in the villagers' vegetable patches, which surprised many people.

Tourists to Zhangjiazhai, play is secondary, the deepest experience, is that they can get a complete relaxation here, sleep at night is particularly dead, mental and physical rest is unprecedented.

At the same time, although the food is not very delicate, they don't have a meal that they eat with their stomachs open, and they are very full, but they still want to eat.

To sum it up in one sentence: eat well and sleep soundly!

When you arrive in Zhangjiazhai, everyone always tries every possible way to find delicious food, such as monkeys, river fresh, voles, snails, and even grasshoppers, etc., and many people are feasting.

Just after Zhang Fan and his family finished eating delicious snails, far away in the city, Field Farm tried to launch a main dish - braised vole!

Not many people ordered this dish at first, and only a few tables of vole-loving diners wanted to taste it.

"Tonight is just publicity, and we haven't bought many voles, so be it!" General Manager Cao said to the managers below.

The entire field farm, covering an area of nearly ten acres, is the largest food farm in their city. Their farm is a well-known game farm, and before the afternoon starts, the game-hungry diners from the surrounding cities gather here.

The farm is divided into several courtyards, of which Qinghui Courtyard is an ancient building in the form of a circular corridor, and in the middle is a vacant lot. Inside the circular ancient building, there are tables one after another. In the middle of the open space, there is a small stage, where singers and other performers are performing.

Diners can eat, watch, or listen at the same time. It's a blend of taste, sight and sound.

Eating in this kind of place has to be said to be a pleasure. Of course, the price will not be low. Even if you don't have these environments, you don't have these performances to watch, the cost of eating will not be low, because all you eat here is game, authentic game.

A tasteful corner of Kiyoki-in Temple, there is a small pavilion, two stories high. The second floor overlooks the surroundings and is one of the few private rooms in the field farm.

In the private room, there is a table, surrounded by a few people, that is, several bosses who are known to General Manager Cao, who have come to eat voles. Yesterday, they didn't eat enough.

"When is it served, it's a little slow!" one of the bosses asked, pulling out his phone to check the time, and it had been several minutes.

In normal times, wait for more than ten or twenty minutes, and you won't say that people are slow to serve food at all. But today, they have been looking forward to the braised vole for a long time, so they can't wait!

If General Manager Cao was there, he would have to roll his eyes, who was so powerful? It only took a few minutes to make a dish and bring it out? Do you think this is fast food?

Of course, before these guys came, General Manager Cao let the kitchen start to prepare. Calculate the time, it should take a while to start the pot, or you have to be patient for a while.

"It's drooling when I think about the smell last night. ”

"Alas, don't talk so obscenely, as if you haven't eaten good food, our current identity, what delicacies haven't you eaten?"

He is new to joining, everyone is good friends, and although he has made a lot of money, the essence of foodie has not changed. Among them, they are basically all over the country.

Therefore, the bald guy's words just now did not brag, they are not short of money, and most of the world's delicacies have been tasted.

"Hehe, Lao Liu, you don't know, the smell of voles. In a moment, you will eat faster than we do. Another person said to him.

In the past, everyone ate, as long as it was delicious, when was not you the fastest guy? Now you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, I hope you can still maintain this indifferent attitude for a while, don't fight with us.

They got the news from Lao Cao, there are still not too many voles tonight, and there has not been a large-scale capture yet, brothers who want to pack, it's best not to dream tonight, wait for tomorrow!

Therefore, if Lao Liu doesn't grab food from them, they will be happy to see it.

The corners of the bald guy's mouth twitched, he didn't believe it too much, but he didn't dare to say it in front, lest he be slapped in the face after a while.

They didn't have to wait too long, and a pot of fragrant braised voles was carefully held, and the portion was a little more than last night's.

As soon as the waiter put it on the table, several senior foodies had already begun to move their chopsticks and pick the vole's thighs to eat, which was the fattest piece of meat.

Even though the braised vole meat that had just come out of the pan was very hot, they kept clipping.

The new bald guy put a piece of the letter suspiciously, if he smells the smell, the pot of braised voles in front of him is qualified, and even very good, smelling can seduce people's appetite, no wonder the old guys eat without image.

The red sauce soup, the rich braised fragrance, this appearance is not said at all!

He took a piece and put it in his mouth and bit it, the fragrant taste went straight to the cranial nerves, and the tender meat gave him an indescribable taste bud experience.

As he ate, the chopsticks in his hand sped up, and finally he even came directly with his hands.

When other people saw the bald guy eating like this, they couldn't complain anymore, saying that they had eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas? Why did they eat more exaggerated than us? Directly with their hands, is it too disregard for the image?

"Hey, eat slowly!" someone couldn't help but say him.

"Delicious, didn't you? ”

The bald guy replied, "It's okay! ”

Speak lightly, is this a compliment or a disparagement? Obviously, the food is so delicious that you can't stop it, and the dead duck has a hard mouth, pretending to be ordinary, but your eating appearance has betrayed you.

"By the way, Lao Cao said that he didn't have to pack? That's not good, I'll have to have a supper later, that's it. "The bald guy is also capable of having a mouth, and he can eat so fast while talking.

"It's fake to say that there is no stock, and some will definitely be reserved, but I didn't give it to us. ”

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At other tables, anyone who ordered this staple dish could only lick their fingers at the end. When they learned that there were no more voles, some people even blew up their hair on the spot.

The anger of foodies is sometimes unreasonable.