Chapter 506: Master of Western Food

Several waiters came with a foreigner in their arms.

The foreigner was in his forties, obese, and wore a white chef's hat.

A crisp white chef's uniform.

I was surrounded by waiters.

He walked quickly to the table in Sannan and bowed slightly:

"Sir, I'm sorry, you ordered all the other dishes, but you lack rice blue caviar. ”

The chef looked apologetic.

Sannan was shocked and taken aback.

I didn't expect this Vantage Western restaurant to be so awesome, he ordered a lot of rare ingredients, all of which were available.

The only thing missing is one.

It seems that the world of Changxing, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

It's not easy.

A restaurant's ability to raise ingredients can also be seen in one or two, and some of the ingredients he ordered can only be found when preparing a top-level banquet.

"No?"

Sannan smiled indifferently, "Then change it to another one, and ask for red caviar from Russia." ”

"Can you get this?"

Sannan is elegant.

What he said was extremely shocking to Pan Xianhui, who was forked.

I have never eaten pork, and I have also seen pigs run, Pan Shao heard of blue and red caviar, known as the crown of caviar.

It's hard to buy.

This guy lit it up as if he was eating at his own home.

At this time, Pan Shao even suspected that this guy was here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

But after thinking about it, there is no possibility, how can such a high-grade thing be eaten every day.

Even he hadn't eaten it himself.

Well, it's all here today, for the sake of stunner women, it's out of the way.

"Uhh ”

"We can't get the king, but the queen is prepared. ”

The chef's face was full of admiration.

Hearing this, Sannan smiled:

"Remember, ask for red caviar from Yves Saint Laurent, Russia, and if you have one, help me prepare a set of shell cutlery. ”

"Metal tableware will destroy the original flavor of caviar, and if it is mixed with the feeling of metal, it will not be perfect......"

Sannan spit out indifferently, hearing this, the foreign fat chef was shocked!

The earthquake was raging.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Sir, you know Western food too well, and I have ever seen the most knowledgeable existence of Western food in China. ”

"Maybe they know more about Western food than those Europeans, which is amazing. ”

"The way you eat is the most authentic in hundreds of years. ”

The chef said in surprise.

He has worked as a chef at the Louvre in France, in London, England, and on Wall Street in the United States.

I've never seen anyone who understands Western food so well.

But this time, I saw it, it was a Chinese person, which was shocking.

Legend has it that this kind of eating is only done by the most noble nobles.

At the same time, Su Xi'er, who heard the praise, had a pair of beautiful eyes wide open, and she had to take a look at Sannan more.

She never thought that Yang Sannan's attainments in Western food would reach such an extent.

"Is he really a nobleman? No way, just a student!"

Teacher Su was shocked, and he couldn't understand it at all.

Yang Sannan is too mysterious, too amazing.

His gestures are all legends and stories.

Amazing.

And that Pan Shao was trembling, shocked and jealous.

"It's not like I'm here to pretend to be a nobleman, I watched a few movies, and I pretended to be forced to fuck it!"

Pan Shao didn't believe it when he was killed.

This kind of Western food is eaten every day, and no one in Changxing can afford to consume it.

Maybe just like Yang Sannan said, he learned from watching movies.

"This deflated three, stinky sling, I'll see if Lao Tzu doesn't swell your face later, let you pretend!"

Pan Shao hated his teeth.

I have revealed it here, so I won't mention it for the time being.

The chef retreated in admiration, and prepared the food carefully according to Sannan's instructions.

After a while, the table was full of red wine swaying, the food was fragrant, and it made people salivate.

Even Mr. Su, who was originally lacking in interest, couldn't help but have a big taste.

All this is thanks to the man.

If it weren't for his talent and his pitted nature, he wouldn't have such a hearty meal.

You don't have to pay yet.

It's all counted in Pan Shao's account, it's so cool.

Pan Shao almost fainted when he saw the table full of delicacies, especially the blue caviar and the set of snow-white shell tableware.

His heart was dripping blood.

"How much does this cost?"

"It's all custom-made Western food, it's too pitiful!"

Pan Shao was shocked, as if he had eaten a bullet.

But after glancing at Teacher Su, he suppressed his anger.

Eat, eat, eat, you can get beautiful women later, count a few more shots, and get back everything you lost.

"Hehe, Mr. Su, please!"

Pan Shao is not without elegance.

Yang Sannan smiled:

"Pan Shao, you are rich, you must often eat these, are you tired of eating?"

Yang Sannan said playfully.

Pan Shaohe smiled:

"Of course, I eat this kind of Western food every day, and I have no taste!"

Pan Shaotai pretended.

Otherwise, it doesn't show his nobility.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yang Sannan pushed some exquisite food in front of him and Teacher Su.

A domineering face.

"Okay, pasta and French borscht are yours, you're tired of eating them anyway!"

Yang Sannan smiled.

To tease more and tease more, Pan Shao was shocked, and his face was flushed.

The blue tendons on his forehead were violent, and he just wanted to scold his mother, but he swallowed it back.

It's all his own words, and this force must be pretended.

If you don't eat it, don't eat it.

You can't slap yourself in the face!

"Hehe, I'm really tired of eating, I eat noodles and drink soup to clear my stomach. ”

Pan Shao greedily glanced at the two of them, glanced at the delicious food, and swallowed the bitter fruit of remorse.

In his heart, he was full of remorse.

But there is no way, that rag man is too hanging, and he can always pinch his weakness every time.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"Pan Shao, do you really not eat it?"

Teacher Su asked kindly, and Pan Shao smiled and said:

"I'm tired of eating, I lose weight and lose weight......"

Paralysis!

Pan Shao is tired of eating, he hasn't eaten any of the things ordered by Sannan.

Every time he watched the two of them feast like a couple, while he could only eat noodles, his heart was broken.

"Damn, you hang, you really hang!"

"I, Pan Xianhui, swear, I must find it back, I will smoke your parents don't know, rob my things, rob my beauty!"

Pan Shao's heart is vicious.

At this time, Sannan picked up a cup of Lafite, and clinked glasses with Mr. Su affectionately:

β€œcheers!”

"Thank you Pan Shao for your hospitality!"

Sannan said with a smile, Teacher Su smiled softly, and the two touched their glasses.

Pan Shao smiled shyly and wanted to touch it.

But Sannan moved so fast, and he had already finished clinking glasses with Su Xi'er.

The two laughed and looked at the embarrassed Pan Shao, which was very interesting.

"How?"

"Pan Shao, do you want to clink glasses too, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Yang Sannan said jokingly, and Pan Shao looked like a clown at the whole scene.

He was embarrassed, but for the sake of that feeling of pretending, he didn't get angry.

He had already inquired that Mr. Su was a high-quality beauty, so he would not like rude men.

He had to pretend to be like this.

But I don't know what's going on, every time he sees Yang Sannan's cheap appearance, he can't bear the power of the desolation in his body.

"Come on, I'll touch you!"

Pan Xianhui said playfully, he had practiced taekwondo, and this time he wanted to engage in Sannan once.

Sannan seemed to have no feeling at all, and raised his wine glass straightforwardly, "cheers!"

The two of them touched each other, and Sannan used a strange angle, with a force on his wrist, Pan Shao's hand splashed the wine on his face.

"Paralysis!"

Pan Shao is terrified!

's own suit, tens of thousands of yuan a piece, was stolen like this.

It's really unlucky.

"I'm sorry, Pan Shao, why can't you even hold a cup steadily, it can't be that you're too tired to work overtime to watch small movies recently. ”

Yang Sannan smiled playfully.

Pan Shao left his seat angrily:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Su, I'll clean it up. ”