Crazy, all ****** crazy, Thomas stopped and looked back, and saw an old man dressed as a gentleman, walking out the door on crutches.

"Sir, you're right, the best ingredient for this sashimi is silver and blue tuna from Steven's Restaurant, not bluefin tuna, and you won't feel the pleasure of eating at any time if you don't come to such a restaurant. Harris walked up to Zeng Gong and said with a smile.

As a senior gourmet, he deeply knows that to enjoy food, not only the quality of the ingredients itself is very important, but also the environment of the dining is more important, which can lightly affect a person's dining mood.

"Hehe, thank you. Zeng Gong shook hands with Harris, he really didn't expect this old man to be really interesting.

Harris waved his hand, the boss's approach made him very unappetizing, and it was okay not to eat here, even if he hadn't eaten silver and blue tuna, he wouldn't eat in this grumpy chef's restaurant.

"I heard this gentleman say that you are going to eat at the French restaurant next door, so why don't we join us. Harris said with a smile, this wine is less than a thousand glasses of confidants, when a gourmand meets a gourmet, they will cherish each other, and it is natural to enjoy food together, just like smokers and drinking friends, tobacco and alcohol are not separated.

"It's my honor to be respectful rather than obedient. Zeng Gong nodded lightly, and naturally accepted Harris's invitation.

The French restaurant next to it is not bad, Zeng Gong approached and found that this restaurant was a two-star restaurant, but he didn't expect that this Atlantic City is not just gambling, it is completely Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

"This gentleman, my name is Harris, this is my companion Mark, they all flew from France to watch the World Gambling King Conference, I think you are too, it is exciting to think about it now, the last time it was held in Lyon, France, it was so exciting, and it is exciting to think about it now. Harris walked over to the dining room and pushed open the door, inviting the two men in.

"Thank you, thank you Mr. Harris, my name is Zeng Gong, I am a Chinese, you can call me Zeng, this is Thomas, who works in a bank, and just took advantage of the holiday to watch the World Gambling King Conference. Zeng Gong introduced himself with a smile.

"Haha, we'll go in together then. Harris said happily, he didn't expect them to be really fated and connected across the Atlantic.

A few people walked into this French restaurant, the low-key luxury decoration, the soft light makes people feel very comfortable, each table has been uniquely designed, it seems that the owner of the restaurant has put a lot of effort into the decoration of the restaurant, and is well aware of the impact of the environment on the diners, and is definitely an authentic foodie

"This restaurant was owned by my son, and he wanted to tell the Yankees with his food that there are not only wars in the world, but also crazy food, and he wants to save the people here with his food. Looking at Zeng Gong and Thomas's expressions, he was very proud to introduce them.

"This?" Zeng Gong and Thomas glanced at each other, this Mr. Harris is really good enough, he actually walked outside his son's restaurant, didn't go in at all, and walked straight into the Japanese restaurant next door, as a father, he should cheer for his son.

"Isn't it hard to understand?" Harris knew what they were thinking as he looked at the strange expressions on their faces, he had experienced it many times, and each time it was like this.

"It's just a little strange, I haven't enjoyed a French meal yet, I don't know what Mr. Harris has to offer?" Zeng Gong quickly diverted the topic, he was hungry.

Harris nodded and immediately beckoned, and soon a waiter came over and walked down with a few people at an unmanned table.

"He doesn't have anything here, i.e. lobsters and snails are not bad, but unfortunately not Brittan lobsters, just different Atlantic lobsters. Harris casually flipped through the recipe and said to the two, with a regretful expression that revealed his mood at the moment.

"Haha, we'll all listen to Mr. Harris. Zeng Gong looked at Harris's smug expression, and it was not easy to expose him, so he directly pushed the menu he handed over.

"Mr. Zeng, then I'll be polite. Harris took the recipe and expertly ordered a few of the restaurant's signature dishes.

Looking at the departing waiter, Harris suddenly said mysteriously: "Do you know, Steven's restaurant blue lobster, silver and blue tuna taste very good, I was to New York some time ago, I was fortunate to taste these two dishes, the taste is still unforgettable, but unfortunately the restaurant ingredients are limited, even Steven's restaurant is not every day, otherwise I would have rented a plane to fly to New York to enjoy the food." ”

Blue lobster, silver and blue tuna?Zeng Gong's mouth twitched for a while, when he heard someone praise his Qinglian Ranch, he felt too weird, and he was secretly happy in his heart, it turned out that his ingredients were so popular, but he didn't expect to arrive on the other side of the ocean, and he felt comfortable and anxious.

"Blue lobster, isn't it a Breton blue lobster?" Zeng Gong asked, pretending to be curious.

"Brittany, no, according to Steven, the owner of the restaurant himself, both ingredients come from the same place, and it's the same ranch, and because it's a trade secret, he never said it, and he has always hung the appetite of repeat customers. Harris said with some regret that it would be nice if it could be eaten elsewhere.

"Mr. Harris, I really want to see you say that. Zeng Gong pretended to be interested and said.

"Okay, after the World Gambling King Convention is over, I will stay in New York for a while, if you don't have any arrangements, we can stay in New York for a few more days and enjoy the food from Steven's Restaurant." Harris's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he invited warmly.

"Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Harris, I don't know if the World Gambling Championship has time, let's talk about it then. Zeng Gong said flatly.

Cabbage soup, ham, vegetable jelly, a few dishes of Hasri felt that his son's better appetizers had been served, and he immediately greeted Zeng Gong and them.

"Mr. Zeng, Mr. Thomas, you try it first, he is quite good at making these appetizers, everyone can try them, and don't eat too many appetizers, otherwise the food in the back will not be able to eat." Harris, like his master, greeted the two of them earnestly.

"Good. Harris was so enthusiastic that the two of them smiled bitterly and could only deal with the food. (To be continued.) )