Chapter 248: What the Hell Is This?
The three of them stood down suspiciously, twitching their noses towards the air, and sure enough, there were wisps of fragrance wafting in the air, as if they were far away and near, and they were constantly curling. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Bowen stopped, as a foodie, since the United States came to China, re-experienced the charm of food, his tongue was opened, smelling this fragrance, of course he was reluctant to take another step.
The Italian envoy Dosano was shocked, and couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, it's the fragrance of white truffles, which is the fragrance that God knows!"
The Frenchman Sacuri loved truffles, and although his nose knew it, he also smelled a hint of it, and immediately secreted saliva from his mouth, swallowed it vigorously, and stood there in a daze, refusing to leave.
Seeing that they were not leaving, Zhou Yuguang breathed a sigh of relief, and now there was no need to negotiate. In this way, this Mo boss is really unusual, just with the fragrance emanating from the store, he left these envoys behind.
Not only these envoys, but almost all the people outside the store are looking forward to it, this fragrance is very different from the past, it seems that Boss Mo has made some new dishes.
Diners quickly filled the waiting room outside the restaurant, and the first diners were invited into the restaurant in the order of the queue.
Sitting in a cramped seat, the Spaniard Formingo smiled and said, "Gentlemen, isn't this a unique dining experience?"
Bowen still has the same tsundere face, he is fatter, and it is more uncomfortable to get stuck in a small chair. For him, the dining experience is terrible compared to the fluffy sofa chairs of a high-end restaurant.
However, with the exclamations coming from the restaurant, he was curious enough in his heart, what was so delicious that the people who went in screamed and lost their table manners, and they were really a group of terrible foodies.
Ten minutes later, some people came out one after another, and it was finally the turn of the envoys to enter the dining room.
In fact, Murphy still gave them enough face, and did not let them in until the last diner in the first wave had finished eating, so as not to have other diners present and affect their dining experience.
As usual, Bowen went first, a detail that does reflect the status of the country. I saw him push the door with his stomach open, and he was caught off guard, he was stunned by the decoration of the store, and almost slipped and fell to the ground.
And when Fomingo raised his head, he was also shocked.
They never imagined that the interior decoration of an inconspicuous small shop was so elegant and interesting, especially the crystal dining table, which reflected a brilliant light under the illumination of the lights, like a diamond.
The small garden surrounded by the dining table is very charming, and it seems that you can taste the essence of the garden. This is no longer something that can be expressed by technology, it is all art!
The envoys' eyes lit up, and the words "My God" came out of their mouths, which was simply beyond their pathetic imagination. Bowen even began to envy the customers in line - how happy it would be to be able to come here to eat so often!
"What do you want to eat?" Chu Luo came over to order.
Zhou Yuguang picked up the menu and glanced at it, except for noodles, claypot rice, and steamed buns, there were not a few real big dishes on it, shook his head and said, "Little girl, are these just a few dishes?"
"Oh, there's still one on the back. Chu Luo pointed to the menu and said.
Zhou Yuguang opened the back, there are indeed many dishes, but they all need to be booked, the most exaggerated is what is [Su Shi Eight Dishes], not to mention the outrageous price, it has to be booked three days in advance.
"It's too simple, are there any specialties?" his tone was visibly irritated.
Chu Luo didn't care, he still smiled and said, "My boss's craftsmanship is great, and every dish on it is a special dish." She felt that she had not said enough, and added, "It's really delicious!"
At this time, the British envoy Scar couldn't help it, "Zhou, don't you order that dish with the scent of white truffles?
Zhou Yuguang nodded, and then asked, "Is there a dish with the taste of white truffle?" is the dish that smelled just now!"
"Yes. Chu Luo smiled sweetly, "It's a dish that our boss just launched, and it hasn't been printed on the recipe yet." ”
"Okay, one for each person. ”
Chu Luo was a little surprised, "Sir, is one per person too much?" and the price is a little expensive. ”
"You don't care so much, one for each person, and one bottle of wine. Zhou Yuguang said.
"No alcohol. ”
"We clearly smell the wine. ”
Chu Luo pointed to a line of words on the menu and said, "There is only this kind of wine, but there are only three glasses a day, and you need to draw a lottery to drink it." ”
Zhou Yuguang was completely speechless, he didn't know if he had entered a fake restaurant.
Soon, the food they ordered was on the table, and several people hurriedly looked around, wondering what kind of magical food was the source of the strange smell.
Unexpectedly, several people gasped.
There are no white truffles on the plate, and there are no rare delicacies, but there is a pile of chicken feet, set off by a coriander leaf, showing a bright jujube red, sprinkled with bursts of fragrance.
"Oh my God, what the hell is this!"
Bowen was startled, and his body visibly ducked backwards. Some of the other envoys covered their mouths, some frowned, and some opened their mouths wide, in short, they were a little caught off guard by the chicken paws that appeared in front of them.
Zhou Yuguang was also stunned, although he did not reject chicken feet, pig's trotters and animal offal, but he knew that these foreigners usually don't eat any chicken feet, let alone a plate of chicken feet.
"Is this the dish we ordered?" Zhou Yuguang stopped Chu Luo, who was still serving the food in a steady stream.
Chu Luo nodded and said, "Yes, sir, this is the [Phoenix Claw King] you ordered, the new dish that just came out today." ”
"[Phoenix Claw King]? Where is the white truffle? Didn't you say there is a white truffle?" Zhou Yuguang was anxious.
Before Chu Luo could answer, Yu Xiaoyu appeared with a plate, "What are you yelling about?!Who said there are no white truffles, have you tasted them?"
"You!" Zhou Yuguang was speechless.
"Yes, sir, can you taste it before you say it?" Chu Luo was much more polite than Yu Xiaoyu.
"Zhou, what's going on? Shall we taste these things?" Bowen's face became even more ugly, and looking at his expression, he was almost sure that he would slap his ass and leave.
"Hey, it tastes good!"
A voice came from the corner, it was the French envoy Sakkuri.
The breadth and profundity of French cuisine also lies in its extensive use of ingredients, such as snails, foie gras, and caviar, which are alternative ingredients, but this does not prevent them from becoming the protagonists and characteristics of French cuisine. Therefore, the French are not averse to chicken feet, offal, and the like.
Sakuri doesn't know how to use chopsticks, and Le Shifang doesn't provide knives and forks, so he is also bold, and directly picks up a chicken claw and puts it in his mouth to nibble.
"Well, gentlemen, this dish is very delicious, you can try it. Sakuri held up the paws of the chicken, and his mouth was still rolling.
The Spanish envoy Fumingo cautiously asked, "Mr. Sakuri, what does it smell like? Don't you feel disgusting?"
Sakuri shook his head, his oily lips closed together, and he looked like he was enjoying it, "Disgusting, my God, it's disgusting when you ask, it's really delicious, you can taste it!"
Fumingo was a little conflicted, but he still curiously picked up a chicken claw, leaned his head, and gently licked the fragrant juice on the chicken paw.
"Hmm!" his heart was shaken, and he said to Sakuri seriously, "You didn't lie this time. ”