What's the situation?

Chen Mo was taken aback.

Because I am only making it for the first time according to the recipe, it is inevitable that there may be mistakes in the production process.

Chen Moke is a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, and since the opening of the food house, he has never missed.

I saw Ni Shuai chirp and eat the plum cabbage button meat in his mouth, and shouted with his mouth full of gravy: "It's so delicious! It's delicious!"

It turned out to be this kind of damn ...

It makes Lao Tzu frightened!

Chen Mo stepped forward and slapped it, making the diners around him laugh.

As the second master of the food house, the running hall of the hall, the object of worship of the little fans, and the poet with a rich belly, Liu Zongyuan picked up a piece of plum cabbage and meat with chopsticks.

The color is bright and attractive, and the pork belly is stuck with some plum vegetable segments, which exudes heat and fresh aroma at the same time.

With anticipation, Liu Zongyuan put this piece of pork belly in his mouth.

Crispy, fragrant, delicious!

Liu Zongyuan's eyes lit up, this taste was even better than the authentic plum vegetables and button meat in the place where he ate in Meizhou.

"How's it going, A-Yuan?" a diner asked Liu Zongyuan.

Liu Zongyuan gave a thumbs up and said concisely: "Praise!"

Chen Mo was overjoyed after hearing this, it seemed that his dish should be fine, and he was about to step forward to taste his craftsmanship, but he didn't expect it...

The onlookers immediately swarmed up and squeezed Chen Mo to the back.

It's just that he was squeezed out, and he was scolded by the diners.

"Oh, Boss Chen, don't rob us of your own cooking. ”

Chen Mo was speechless.

When everyone dispersed, Chen Mo immediately stepped forward to take a look, wow, what a clean plate!

Not to mention the buckle meat, I didn't even find a leaf of dried plum cabbage!

Chen Mo couldn't help licking his mouth, angry and funny, angry that he made a new product, but he didn't taste a bite, happy that it seems that this dish is very successful, otherwise he wouldn't have been robbed of the disc.

Just when Chen Mo took back the plate with satisfaction and was about to go back to the kitchen to continue his "creation", Liu Zongyuan suddenly asked: "Chen Mo, this plum vegetable button meat you make seems to be different from what I eat in Meizhou, Guangdong, but the taste seems to be better, is there any special name?"

It was rare to hear Liu Zongyuan take the initiative to ask, let alone Chen Mo, and the other diners in the hall immediately pricked up their ears.

"Yes, Boss Chen, I have also had the pleasure of tasting this plum cabbage button meat once, but I have never tasted this delicious taste, the button meat is fat but not greasy, and the plum vegetables are fragrant and pleasant, it is so delicious!" Some diners agreed with Liu Zongyuan's opinion.

"My new product can be called new plum cabbage button meat, and I gave it a name, called Tianxian Pei. Chen Mo said proudly.

"Heavenly Immortal Match?" repeated in unison, including Liu Zongyuan, the diners.

Seeing that there were doubts in everyone's eyes, Chen Mo told the story he saw in subspace.

"If the heat of love is not enough, it will be in vain. ”

After Chen Mo finished speaking, Liu Zongyuan couldn't help but be shocked.

The meaning contained in this plum vegetable button meat is like my own personal experience.

"If love is enough, it will be white, and if love is not enough, it will be white. Liu Zongyuan repeated what Chen Mo said in the story.

With a sigh, Liu Zongyuan seemed to be talking to himself, and as if he was feeling.

"The world is beautiful, and the green water surrounds the green mountains. The immortals of all ages leave the temple, and the couples of a hundred years live in the world. Liu Zongyuan's eyes were hollow, and he looked into the distance, as if his soul had drifted out.

Chen Mo was infected by the atmosphere of Liu Zongyuan's poems.

The artistic conception of this poem is quite far-reaching, and it is also very close to the moral of the story of plum vegetables and meat, but Chen Mo can't remember where this poem came from.

"Ah Yuan, your poem is in a good mood, but I don't have any impression at all, can you tell me, what is the name of this poem?" asked Chen Mo humbly.

Liu Zongyuan's somewhat confused eyes rejuvenated, and he said, "This is what I created casually." ”

The sound was not loud, but it blew up the whole hall.

"You... You..."Chen Mo stammered for the first time.

It's no wonder that this far-reaching poem was created casually by the guy in front of him after listening to the story, and this is still it!

Chen Mo felt as if he was standing with the real Liu Zongyuan in history.

Not only Chen Mo, but whenever they heard Liu Zongyuan's words, all the people in the hall opened their mouths wide, and their jaws were almost dragged to the ground.

This is the first time I have seen someone write a poem in seven steps in reality...

No, it's a casual poem!

This kind of thing that only exists in history or on TV actually happened around me.

Chen Mo suddenly felt that after the accident just now, this plum dish with pork buckle became popular before it was put on the menu.

Just by virtue of the story behind this dish and the poem created casually by Liu Zongyuan, this dish is destined to be a hit!

"What's the surprise, serve the food quickly, the dishes on the little strip I gave you haven't been finished yet. ”

Hearing Liu Zongyuan's reminder, Chen Mo immediately returned to normal, said yes again and again, and hurriedly returned to the kitchen to get busy.

Judging from his performance in the past few days, Chen Mo felt that it was a very correct decision to keep Liu Zongyuan!

This guy is not only talented, but also very suitable for dealing with people, if he was in his own time, how could he say that he was also a lobby manager of a five-star hotel!

"Hey, A-Yuan, follow me well, and sooner or later you will be a five-star lobby manager. The more Chen Mo thought about it, the more excited he became, and he also excitedly drew a big cake on Liu Zongyuan.

"Five-star hotels?" Liu Zongyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't be funny, there are only three in the whole of China, I don't dare to think about it." ”

Listening to Liu Zongyuan's words, Chen Mo's excitement dissipated instantly.

There are only three five-star hotels in China?

Unlikely.

Could it be that with the decline of Chinese cuisine, even the level of hotels has deteriorated?

Seeing Chen Mo's surprised appearance, Liu Zongyuan said: "Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou, there are only three places in China, each has a five-star hotel, as for Jinling, there is not even a four-star hotel. ”

What Liu Zongyuan said was completely unexpected by Chen Mo.

"Okay, Chen Mo, hurry up and cook, this batch of diners has fallen behind in speed. ”

"Okay!" Chen Mo quickly retracted his thoughts, flipped up the small note hanging on the rope, and began to make dishes according to his notes.

Glancing at the small note, Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly praise Liu Zongyuan's carefulness.

He marked the same dishes ordered on each table, so that Chen Mo could speed up cooking.

With Liu Zongyuan running in the hall, Chen Mo was very relieved.

However, just as Chen Mo was showing his skills in the kitchen, a noisy sound suddenly came from the hall.

I have a food house