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A group of foreign tourists also loved the downstairs environment of Xinju.

At the beginning, tourists were very interested in the Chinese tables, chairs, potted plants, etc., and pointed their fingers.

But as time goes by, tourists wait left and right, but can't wait for a cup of tea to quench their thirst, and can't help but whisper and complain about the quality of service.

"Thirsty!"

"Thirsty, I need water!"

The young foreigner knocked on the counter with a rather unkind attitude.

"Huh?"

Liu Ying could still understand the simple English words, and she was immediately at a loss, repeating the word 'ait' in her mouth.

Not far away, Chen Yang witnessed this scene and said strangely: "Xia Demon King put such a disciple who has little experience in entertaining guests at the counter, isn't he afraid of bad reviews from guests?"

Not even a basic free cup of tea, which was excessive.

Moreover, the delicacies on the menu of Xinju downstairs are really not cheap, if the environment is not good enough, I am afraid that the foreigners have been scared away.

Lin Qingfeng nodded, "If you can't make guests feel at home, it will be equivalent to a business failure." ”

"The more you run a famous building, the heavier the burden on your shoulders, if you want to rejuvenate a famous building that has fallen down, the difficulty is no less than to rebuild a famous building. ”

The woman's eyes were filled with interest.

In the era of the Shell Fairy, Ju went downstairs to make a name for himself by relying on the kind taste of his mother.

In the era of Liu Jinling and Zhu Qi, it was to rely on first-class strength to establish the status of a famous building in the world!

Now, on what basis are they making a comeback?

A wisp of pervasive fragrance made Lin Qingfeng sniff and say in surprise: "This is the taste of almonds?"

"Well, there is also the fresh ...... of vegetables," Chen Yang also looked up.

Liu Jing, as a servant, served a tray, put a plate of dishes on the table of foreign tourists, with a fat round face and a smile, and said happily: "This is the first dish, please use it slowly——"

He is very fluent in foreign languages.

It is not once or twice to learn art by my father's side, and to receive foreign diners, at least in terms of receiving guests, Liu Jing's aura has exploded the 'Demon King Trumpet'.

"Vegetables, vegetables?"

Middle-aged foreign couples and their children were surprised to see this plate of fried vegetables that was really insufficient.

"That's right!" replied Liu Jing with a tray.

"But isn't it written on the menu, 'Shepherd Boy Yao Zhi Xinghua Village'? How can it be a vegetable?" The foreign middle-aged man was messy and speechless, probably because of his emotional agitation, and his Chinese became fluent.

Hey.

Liu Jing couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man more, seeing that his academic temperament was like a professor, and said in her heart that he was a China expert.

"Sir, please calm down!" Liu Jing explained, "This dish is indeed a vegetable!"

"Bang-"

The young foreigner, who was already thirsty and didn't get a drink, slapped the table and said angrily: "Ha, why do you have so few vegetables, and a plate costs 10 pounds?

The vegetables with a price tag of 86 soft sister coins seem to be a bit unacceptable to foreigners.

From the popular word Golden Arches, Liu Jing can also see that this foreign brother, who looks like a middle-aged man's son, is also a China expert, at least the conversion calculation of the pound and the soft sister currency is a bit powerful.

"Eat your sister's Golden Arches!"

Before Liu Ying left, she was very excited when she saw the foreign young man pointing at her fingers, and tried her best to say that this plate of vegetables was not worth the price of 86, so she was annoyed on the spot, and said unceremoniously: "You compare fast food with classic dishes? Why don't you go to heaven! Even if you eat a hundred meals of Golden Arches, you are not as good as eating our plate of green vegetables!"

"Hey!"

Liu Jing's face turned green, she didn't expect this little demon king to explode at a moment, but her small body was like a powder keg.

"The customer is God!" Liu Jing begged, "Auntie and grandma, the guests are to be coaxed, and you can't scold them!"

"Bah, when Xinju goes downstairs, the chef is God!" Liu Ying opened the unparalleled aura of the explosion of the small universe, and waved her hand domineeringly to a foreign guest who looked at each other at the table, "It's up to you to eat or not, you can leave if you don't eat, we don't charge money." ”

Liu Ying turned around, in her inner imagination, her aura must be very strong at this time, and her back is as simple and chic as a chivalrous girl, right?

But as soon as he turned around, his little face wrinkled tightly.

Yes!

The urge to hide in the crack of the ground and hug her head and face the wall, Liu Ying shouted with extreme shame in her heart, what the hell am I doing.

However, there was a sentence just now, which is Liu Ying's heart.

The customer is God?

Wrong.

When Ju went downstairs, whenever these "gods" tasted her master's dishes, the white wings on their backs must have degenerated into black feathers, prostrate under the feet of the famous Xia Demon King, and have been captured ever since.

Ha. Thinking of this, Liu Ying threw away her feelings of shame, and hummed: "No matter what God you are, you have to surrender to the Black Sky Great Demon King!"

When Liu Jing heard this, the soles of her feet slipped and almost fell, what the hell is this.

Just as the foreigner family was chattering, discussing something about the plate of vegetables on the table and wanting to take a picture, a voice interjected: "Sorry to disturb you, if you don't want this dish, can you transfer it to our table?"

When the family heard the words full of New York flavor, they all looked up.

Chen Yang continued to ask with a polite smile: "Can you transfer it to us?" My mother wants to eat this dish as soon as possible......

Hearing this, the family looked at Lin Qingfeng in astonishment.

The charming woman in the cheongsam, seeing the hesitation on their faces, shook her head, got up and came over from her seat, pointed to the steaming fried vegetables on the table, and said, "This dish, priced at 86 yuan, is very reasonable in my opinion." ”

"Ingredients!"

Lin Qingfeng didn't say much, and said meaningfully: "Is this vegetable called 'Shepherd Boy Yao Refers to Xinghua Village'? ”

The family recognized Lin Qingfeng and was immediately surprised.

"Really?"

Even the most bad attitude of the foreign young people muttered, finally willing to put aside the amount of vegetables for the time being, not to mention it for now, take a pair of clean chopsticks, and plan to taste it.

Looking at his standard gesture of holding chopsticks, Liu Jingxin said that he is indeed a China expert.

As soon as the chopsticks went down, a corner of the vegetables on the plate was missing, and about one-quarter of the appearance was missing.

The foreign young man's face twitched, his mouth moved closer to the vegetables on the chopsticks, and at the same time, a layer of confusion appeared in his eyes, "...... Why does it smell like wine?"

"Is there too much cooking wine?"

'Almond cabbage', the appearance is no different from ordinary cabbage.

What's more, the vegetables after cooking have been changed beyond recognition, and it is normal for this family not to recognize today's more popular fantasy vegetables.

However, as soon as the vegetables were imported, the young foreigners screamed, obviously eating what the ingredients were.

In fact, 'almond cabbage', in addition to the rich and bitter almond flavor, has a hint of tongue-twisting wine aroma, which is also the original flavor of the ingredients.

Teeth chew vegetable leaves, as if chewing wine leaves.

The taste of the wine spreads constantly.

The little brother picked up a piece of meat and a few silky plum vegetables, put them in his mouth together, and chewed them with the leaves.

As a result, the bitterness turns into sweetness, and the aroma of wine hits the braincase together.

Under the gaze of Chen Yang, Lin Qingfeng, as well as Liu Jing and Liu Ying, the foreign brother's face gradually distorted, revealing the hunger and thirst of the beast, and he opened his mouth and said, "Can you, can you give me a glass of wine?"

"Any kind of wine is fine!"

Hearing this, Chen Yang and Lin Qingfeng glanced at each other.

'Almond cabbage' goes well with wine. This is the common perception of all chefs, and a young foreigner in his early twenties orders a glass of wine during the tasting, indicating that he is an insider.