Hearing Xiao Yan's merciless comments, Situ Ma's face turned red, not only faintly ashamed, but also angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A dignified eighth-level professional chef, assistant chef of the Beijing Hotel, and a famous family from the culinary industry, has no resistance to this public humiliation of ordinary customers.

"You...... What do you say?"

His fists clenched and gurgled, his anger was full of nowhere to vent, and his eyes were red staring at Xiao Yan: "Your rusty tongue, sluggish taste buds, and fat brain are not worthy of tasting my food at all, get out!"

Xiao Yan, as an IT man, has a good code, calling for wind and rain in the virtual world, dominating one side, and seeing who is not pleasing to the eye, he can be black casually, but in the real world, he is like a weak chicken.

When a weak chicken encounters an angry bull, the only way to avoid it is to dodge.

Therefore, he was very amused, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and after reaching a safe distance, his mouth continued to squirt: "If your skills are not as good as others, you have to admit it, and you can let Boss Mo teach you!"

"You ......"

Situ Maqi's seven orifices are smoking, if he is in the Beijing Hotel, he has 72 ways to punish Xiao Yan.

The room full of customers who tasted the food did not intend to let Situ Ma go because he was angry, and they voted for Murphy without hesitation.

Those who did not vote were only Yan Cuishan and He Xuanxuan.

Situ Ma glanced at Yan Cuishan, who had not yet expressed his position, Yan Cuishan's eyes flickered, his expression changed several times, and finally spoke.

"Mr. Situ, with all due respect, regardless of the evaluation criteria of 'color, fragrance, taste, shape, meaning, nourishment, and utensils', you are slightly inferior only from the perspective of ingredients, methods, and taste. ”

"What if you use professional evaluation criteria?" said Situ Ma in a stiff tone.

Yan Cuishan hesitated, "Oh, that'...... That's far from it. ”

Situ Ma still wanted to refute, but He Xuanxuan spoke on the side.

"Cousin, you dissipate your anger, I give you a suggestion: you try the [Pang Lin Xian] made by Mo Fei. ”

"Taste it, what's the big deal!"

Situ Ma picked up a pair of chopsticks, took a piece of bamboo shoot and put it in his mouth-

Before chewing, the juice attached to the bamboo shoots is mixed into the saliva, and the sudden fragrance and freshness stimulate the glands to secrete more saliva and can't help but flow out.

He quickly took a sip and was about to swallow it, the saliva mixed with juice flowed from the tip of his tongue to the base of his tongue, and the whole tongue was almost paralyzed, this stimulating sensation seemed to have never been experienced......

Swallowing the juice, the bamboo shoots hovered between the teeth and tongues, and every impact burst out the umami of the four ingredients, he couldn't bear it anymore, his teeth bit down vigorously, and he heard a "bang" sound in his mouth, and the bamboo shoots were cracked from the middle, and the sweetness and fragrance absorbed by the bamboo shoots rushed out.

"Click!"

Situ Ma's tight underwear suddenly burst.

Under the impact of the delicacy, he did not realize it, his eyes were closed, his mouth was closed one by one, and he completely entered the realm of selflessness - as if he had become one with heaven and earth.

He saw a sea of bamboo, the bamboo leaves were verdant, the bamboo fragrance was fresh and charming, and the bamboo shoots broke through the soil, resisting the fragrance of the soil, and continued to grow.

The wind blew gently, and there was a hint of charcoal-roasted bamboo shoots in the air, and the unique aroma of burnt fire attracted him to walk over, and when he opened the dense bamboo, there seemed to be a song in his ears.

He followed the sound, and in the clearing of the bamboo forest, there were seven or eight people lying or lying, half-naked, some were singing, some were drinking, some were chanting, and some were roasting tender bamboo shoots.

Someone saw him and waved at him, as if to say, "Come, come and be happy, take advantage of this wonderful time......

Situ Ma's blood surged, and he tore off his coat and came singing, joining them and dancing around the campfire......

Table ...... Cousin!"

was in the midst of excitement, and vaguely heard someone calling his cousin, as if it was He Xuanxuan's voice. He stared to find out where the sound came from, and the object in front of him suddenly changed, Zhuhai and the people were gone, and he was standing in the Le Shi Fang.

He Xuanxuan blushed and was shouting at his cousin. He woke up suddenly, and found that his hands were still extended, as if he was making a certain movement, and his shirt was no longer torn in a mess, and a few buttons had fallen off, revealing the torn underwear inside......

"I ...... What the hell am I doing? I'm ashamed!"

Situ Ma was completely confused, and he hurriedly tidied up his clothes to calm his mood.

"Cousin, what were you doing just now? I'm scared to death!" He Xuanxuan said eagerly.

"I ...... I'm fine......" Situ Ma's face turned even redder.

He had always doubted what his grandfather had said, that food to the extreme can make people go crazy. Now he finally believes that there are people in the world who can do this kind of food, which is unbelievable.

Situ Ma's eyes were a little flustered, and he didn't want to look up at Mo Fei, so he only spit out three words lightly: "I lost." Then he walked to the door.

"Cousin, where are you going? Are you alright?" He Xuanxuan asked after him.

Situ Ma shook his head.

His grandfather once told him that the ultimate meaning of [Pang Lin Xian] is not simply delicious, not just delicious, but also makes people realize the feeling of the unity of heaven and man.

This time, he finally experienced the feeling of being one with heaven and earth, and one with all things.

Walking to the door, turning around, he looked at He Xuanxuan and said, "Xuanxuan, take care of yourself." Pushing open the door, the figure disappeared into the night.

After a long time, Yan Cuishan let out a sigh, and then a sigh sounded in the Le Shi Fang.

Yu Xiaoyu smiled and asked, "What are you sighing for, my boss didn't lose." ”

Yan Cuishan said disdainfully: "What does the little girl know, I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to eat this [Pang Lin Xian] again in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, Boss Mo, will there be this dish in the store in the future?" asked a group of customers in a chattering manner.

Murphy smiled, "Of course there will be, every day in the future, but it has to be booked." After calculating the cost, he publicly announced that the price of each copy was 688 yuan.

At this price, you can eat wild flying dragons, chicken fir mushrooms, and bamboo sunflowers, which is not too fair!

Yan Cuishan hurriedly raised his hand, "Boss Mo, I want to book one!"

Xiao Yan also raised his hand and said, "Boss Mo, I'll have a copy too!"

As he spoke, he ordered more than a dozen copies of [Pang Lin Xian].

It's like the end of a wonderful movie, and in the laughter of everyone, the restaurant is finally closed. Tomorrow, in the food circle of Canghai City, there will definitely be another story of ups and downs.

Yu Xiaoyu and Chu Luo went to sleep in the dormitory first, and He Xuanxuan insisted on helping Mo Fei clean up in the kitchen.

After the table was clear, Mo Fei asked He Xuanxuan to rest, but she shook her head, brushed her scattered bangs, and walked gently in front of Mo Fei, her face was slightly red, and her breath was lightly panting.

"I ...... I have something to ask you......"

Smelling the fragrance close at hand, looking at the crystal clear eyes, Mo Fei couldn't help but be stunned for a while.