Zheng'er Bajing said that this was the first formal Western meal Chen Song ate.

Grilli is one of Iceland's top restaurants, and the etiquette is well-prepared, including men's suits and leather shoes, women's makeup, and even dogs with bow ties and hairspray.

In contrast, Chen Song's side is a little too casual, wearing a jacket and jeans, which is a bit unusual.

He whispered to Cavendick, "Hey, man, do you have to wear formal clothes to eat at this restaurant?"

It's about respect, and some Western restaurants have requirements for customers to dress code, so customers can not go if they can't stand this, and they have to abide by other people's rules when they go.

"No, but you know, this restaurant has a good specification after all, and people who come here to eat will clean up because they may run into business partners and stuff," Kevendik said. ”

Chen Song didn't listen too much, and he was relieved when he heard that there was no requirement for dress.

A waiter came to them with a small food cart, which was made in the form of a wine rack, and of course it was indeed full of drinks.

Kevindik was in charge of ordering, and Chen Song was now a VIP and was offered as a statue.

Western food was served very slowly, and it took 20 minutes after ordering for the first dish to be delivered, and the waiter took out a bottle of wine from the wine rack and poured a small half glass to match it together.

Chen Song looked at it, his one was a porcelain plate, the plate was not small, but there were few things, just a palm-sized orange-red pancake with a spoonful of caviar on it, and four small chrysanthemums on the plate.

Kevendick introduced: "This is a restaurant original dish, caviar with crab cakes, Vince, you can eat it with flowers, it tastes good." ”

Chen Song suddenly realized that this small pancake was a crab cake, and he thought it was a fruit cake made of fruit sauce.

He tasted it, and it was exquisite, although it was small, and it was a unique experience to eat with flowers, leaving a faint aromatic taste in his mouth after eating.

The second course was another large plate, this time with only one small tomato, which looked like it had been peeled and boiled, and topped with a little cream.

Again, this time it was accompanied by a small half glass of wine and a glass of water.

The young and beautiful waiter smiled and introduced, "Sir, this is a tomato grown in our own greenhouse garden, and the taste has been further refined by drying and smoking, please taste it, I hope you like it." ”

Chen Song smiled, it's really ruthless, this restaurant is really ruthless, a small tomato is a dish? It is also cultivated in your own greenhouse? What's the matter, your greenhouse also has a spirit gathering talisman? Is this tomato rich in aura?

The only feature of this tomato is that it is full of the taste of tomatoes, Chen Song eats it and remembers the well-ripened tomatoes picked in his own vegetable garden during the summer vacation of his youth, the same taste.

Later, whether it was tomatoes, cucumbers or even fruits, because they were all fast-growing, he felt that he had lost the taste of the ingredients themselves.

In a word, now steamed bread does not have the flavor of steamed bread, pork does not smell of pork, and peanut oil does not smell of peanuts, but women have become more feminine.

Then he raised an eyebrow at Cavendick and said, "Yes, it smells of memory." ”

For him, no food tastes like memories, so such a small tomato makes him feel that it is worth spending money at this restaurant.

Cavendick said admiringly: "Seriously, man, you are a real aristocrat, ordinary people, including me, can't eat anything from this dish, maybe you will laugh at me if I say how I feel, I think spending money on this dish is buying service." ”

Chen Song wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin and smiled: "I'm not a nobleman, but the taste of this dish reminds me of my youth, so I said it's very good." ”

The rest of the dishes came up intermittently, with chicken liver sauce with chocolate and juice in it, and a crunchy egg crust on the outside, which he thought was a small piece of ice cream if Cavendick didn't introduce it.

Then there's Iceland's national favorite, where cod is indispensable for Western food, and the restaurant is served with strawberry and lobster sauce, which is really good.

The main course is potato flour soft bread dipped in vanilla-flavored butter and sockeye salmon miso soup, and Chen Song's memory of this dish is that the plate is very beautiful.

Yes, this soup dish is also served on a plate, so that when he eats it with bread dipped in sauce, it is like taking steamed buns and dipping vegetable soup when he was a child, a feeling.

Then he laughed again, yes, and ate the memories again.

After eating a portion of roast lamb, the waiter brought a small charcoal basin, took out a piece of reddish charcoal from it and put it on a plate.

Chen Song smiled: "Do we want to eat charcoal? It tastes good." ”

The red coals smelled like sandalwood, and after it entered the plate, the snow-white plate began to slowly melt, and Cavendike smiled: "This is the Arctic snow ice cream, the chef of the restaurant has made improvements and used charcoal fire to wake it up." ”

What else could Chen Song say besides spreading his hands? Isn't this a blind kiba? Ice cream is not red wine, and it has to be woken up?

The ice cream was only a layer of ice on the surface, and after the charcoal was boiled, the waiter took the charcoal and sprinkled some bits of honey on it, like a small yellow diamond.

Chen Song thought that this was the last dessert, but after eating ice cream, he served dessert, and a bright red rose came directly.

However, the stamens were removed, replaced by a red cream ball, and after taking a bite, he felt that it was too sweet, so he shook his head and went into the cold palace.

The meal took nearly two hours in total, and Chen Song was even hungrier after eating!

The main reason is that the amount of dishes is too small, and to tell the truth, the chef does have a hand, and each dish brings out the charm of the ingredients, and the taste is outstanding.

Eating less like this also opened his appetite, so it's no wonder he's not hungry!

But Kevendik arranged for him to go to a nightclub again, and the car drove to a stone-carved two-story building in the center of the city, and its gate was the security gate.

The small building is elegantly decorated, you can't tell that this is a nightclub at all, there are exquisite oil paintings hanging on the wall, and the stone carvings of the Renaissance are carefully placed in the hall, and the cultural atmosphere is very strong.

Kevindike took him to wait for the elevator, the elevator door opened, it looked like an iron cage inside, the style was very primitive, and after Chen Song entered, he remembered the two yin and yang cries that he had locked up.

The elevator slowly descended, and soon another door opened, as soon as the door opened, a strong sound wave came to them, like a flood to hit them, Chen Songhe had ever seen this world?

Kevindike threw off his suit and shouted at Chen Song: "Crazy, my brother, hey, hey!"