Chapter 334: The Genius Painter on the Rooftop

It's nothing for them to eat stinky tofu at this table, but the people at the next table have suffered, and the little couple came to admire it, they were young people who had just graduated, and they didn't have two money, and when they looked at the menu, although they were discounted, it was expensive enough.

The two of them ordered a circle, and finally chose the cheapest stinky tofu and ordered two servings.

At this moment, the little couple look at me, I look at you, and finally look at the old woman at the next table who is eating energetically, the girl is choked by the smell, covering her nose and almost crying, wronged, complaining about the boy.

"Didn't you say that the dishes on the first floor of the world were made by the chef? Why is it so stinky, how can it be eaten......

"I ...... I've heard from my friends, they say that stinky tofu is a new dish, why don't you try it, maybe it's delicious......"

"It's delicious? It smells so bad, do you think it tastes good? What's the difference between this and poop? If I let my girlfriends know that we've spent hundreds of dollars here to eat poop, they're going to laugh at me!"

"Who said that, don't you see that the eldest sister next door eats quite deliciously?"

"People next door like to eat this taste, could it be that I have to like this too? I don't care, you can give me something else......"

"I can't order it, people have a limited number, and I must eat it after ordering, otherwise I won't let it come again for the second time, this boss has a lot of stinky temper and more stinky rules, let's eat it......"

"I want to eat you, I don't eat it anyway, it's so disgusting, I smell it and I'm going to vomit!"

"I ordered the '' myself, and I had to finish it on my knees...... It's hundreds of dollars, yes, I'll eat first, and then you can eat if it's delicious......"

……

The man helplessly sandwiched a piece, it is easy to say, but it is not simple to eat, first of all, your sense of smell can't pass this level, just put it under the tip of his nose, he almost vomited out what he ate the day before yesterday.

In the end, I was really afraid of wasting money, so I closed my eyes and didn't think about it, so I gritted my teeth and insisted on putting a piece in my mouth.

As a result, Sister Zhang reacted the same as Sister Zhang at the table next to her, and her eyes immediately widened!

"Xiaofei, it's really delicious! Taste it, just take a bite, I promise you'll love it!"

"I don't ......"

"Just one bite, trust me......"

"I don't ......"

"Xiaofei, is the simplest trust of people and people gone? Just take a bite, come, good, I'll feed you......"

"Then it's a loss......"

……

At this moment, in the kitchen operation room behind the hotel, Bai Feng was still frying more stinky tofu, Mo Bei covered his nose with disgust and hid far away, standing next to him and not coming over.

"Master, you don't cook so many dishes, why do you choose this-like thing, I'm almost suffocated......"

Mo Bei covered his nose and muttered, Qin Shuang and Meng Fei, who were standing next to him, had bitter expressions, they wanted to dislike but were not qualified, they only hated that the mask on their nose was too thin, and the slightest smell could still spread from the gap to the nasal cavity.

Tang Longke is the most familiar with Bai Feng, and at this moment, he was unceremonious, pinching his nose and scolding at the kitchen door.

"Damn, I'll see that the people from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau have to come to inspect it in a while, and those who don't know think we're blowing in the kitchen! This thing is worse than a gas leak, we have to stink to death if we open the window, and we stink to death if we don't open the window, Lao Bai, I said what the hell do you think, who is this going to take revenge......

While Bai Feng was cooking other dishes, he looked at the tofu in the pot and reminded Qin Shuang and Meng Fei next to him.

"Don't just stand, I'll go back to Xianyang City in a month, when the time comes, the two of you will be the main force, stinky tofu smells stinky and eats fragrant, you have to watch it carefully, learn the skills inside, this was eaten by the emperor before, if you don't learn well, it really smells stinky, and it stinks even more when you eat!"

"The extreme of sweetness becomes bitter, and the extreme of smell may also be fragrant, there are two ways to judge taste, one is smell, the other is taste, and these two ways of judging general food will be consistent, but there are exceptions, such as durian, it is smelly for the sense of smell, and it is fragrant for the sense of taste. Our stinky tofu is also such a special existence, but stinky tofu is more difficult because it is made by technology, and durian is born. ”

Qin Shuang and Meng Fei hurriedly nodded, the cooking skills of the two of them, not to mention compared with Meng Yun, were a little worse than Mo Bei, especially Qin Shuang, the western pastry was okay, but Huaxia cuisine was completely half-baked.

The two of them pinched their noses while carefully recording the tricks and points inside, but they were a little more serious than Mo Bei.

Tang Long leaned against the door at first, but then he couldn't help but be curious, and after seeing the reaction of the customers outside, he finally had the courage to grab a piece of stinky tofu and eat it secretly, but after eating, it was even greater than the reaction of complete diners.

Next, Tang Long couldn't stop eating '' at all, and then, Mo Bei's unbelieving evil also tasted a piece, and he fell directly.

followed Qin Shuang and Meng Fei to become lovers of stinky tofu.

The world's first chef, the Shangjing branch, ten minutes after opening, it was full!

The fourth barbecue in the world, the Shangjing branch, an hour after opening, is full!

Upstairs, on the top floor of the CBA business building, a huge floor-to-ceiling window draws half a curtain, and a young man with unkempt hair is sitting on the ground with bare feet and knees, constantly looking at the distant scenery outside the window, occasionally full of thoughts, occasionally reveries, and occasionally sketching a few lines on the canvas in front of him.

However, every time he sketched a few strokes, he would grab the rice paper on the drawing board like crazy, crumple it directly, and throw it behind him.

Just as he had rubbed off the sixth piece of rice paper, there was a soft knock on the door of the studio, and a little girl with a ponytail poked in.

However, as soon as the little girl showed a smile and did not speak, the man who painted became angry.

"Didn't you tell me not to disturb me when I painted?"

The little girl quickly stuck out her tongue to explain.

"Teacher Qin Yang, it's not that I'm bothering you, it's time to eat......"

The little girl said, and raised the packing box in her hand, the man looked at her in a daze, and finally did not continue to speak, spit out a breath of turbidity, tore off the rice paper in front of him, and then stood up and walked to the bathroom on the side to wash his hands.

The little girl's name is Xiaoya, and she is his personal secretary, who is responsible for Qin Yang's diet and itinerary.

Seeing that Qin Yang's attitude had eased up at this moment, he quickly took off his shoes and ran over, spread out the packaged food on a glass table next to him, set up the dishes and chopsticks, and poured him a glass of red wine.

Qin Yang washed his hands and came over and sat down, without saying a word, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, and immediately frowned, and drank Xiaoya, who was about to go out.

"Hey, didn't I say that? I only eat food from Zhiwei Restaurant!"

"This ...... This is the ...... of Zhiwei Restaurant."

Xiaoya was a little aggrieved, but Qin Yang didn't understand, and immediately dropped her chopsticks.

"Taste it yourself! The leek is too old, and the minced meat is only eight medium-rare and starts to be seasoned, you tell me, this kind of garbage is actually made by Zhiwei Restaurant?"

"I ...... I really bought it from Zhiwei Restaurant, Mr. Qin Yang, I know that you only eat from Zhiwei Restaurant, so I have always ordered food from their house...... Oh, I can call to prove the ......"

After speaking, it seemed that Qin Yang didn't believe it, and she also put the phone on speakerphone.

"Hey, Taste of Food, I ...... it"

As soon as Xiao Ya said a word, Qin Yang grabbed the phone and asked loudly.

"Why did your food suddenly become so unpalatable? What about the chef? What about the original chef? Did you change the chef? Hey, hey, you dare to hang up on me?"

Qin Yang was a little confused, and looked at the phone number in his hand incredulously.