There are not many dishes, only six, four of which are still cold dishes, and only two plates are stir-fried hot dishes. But before serving, Lin Yi served a pot of soup first, a very simple chowder soup.

Chowder soup can be said to be the most common vegetable soup, and the ingredients are even more strange, so it can be said that as long as it is a vegetable soup without an official name, it can be called chowder soup.

The chowder soup made by Lin Yi is made with large pork slices, cabbage, flour skin, fried tofu shreds, and fried vegetarian meatballs as the main ingredients, with golden needle vegetables, fungus, spinach, and large bone broth.

This method is somewhat similar to the big pot dishes during the Chinese New Year in the countryside, except that the requirements for cooking materials are more refined and the seasoning is more exquisite, but as soon as such a simple vegetable soup is served, it immediately makes Professor Huang and the five of them move their index fingers.

Fragrant, but not the kind of very strong, very sweet and greasy incense, with a meaty taste, but more of the fresh fragrance of those coriander and garlic sprouts sprinkled on the surface.

Lao Yang was the first to impatiently put a spoonful with a soup spoon and put it in his mouth, and before others could persuade him to be careful about burning his mouth, Lao Yang was already angry with his mouth open, but after burning his mouth, this guy was reluctant to spit out the pieces of meat that he ate into his mouth, and he whistled for a long time before he chewed hard and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's delicious!" Lao Yang continued to exhale hot air and said, "I have the feeling of celebrating the New Year when I was a child......

"Yang Mi, everyone knows that you are always a cultural person, so you don't need to describe it like this, right?" Haha......" Mr. Liu laughed and scooped a spoonful of vegetable soup. He didn't put it directly into his mouth like Lao Yang, but blew it unhurriedly, tested the temperature, and then slowly sucked a little soup, then his whole body froze, and then poured all the vegetable soup in the soup spoon into his mouth with a slam mouth.

"There is really a smell of the New Year!" Mr. Liu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Is it so mysterious?" the young Mr. Zhang looked disappreroving, and after tasting it, his eyes lit up unconsciously, but in the end he pretended to be very plain and said, "The taste is okay, but I haven't tasted anything ...... the New Year."

"Hehe, Xiao Zhang is still young, and it's not the same as our taste memory, which is understandable. Lao Huang said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, how do you feel?"

"It tastes good. Mr. Zhao said lightly while eating, "But what I'm looking forward to more is how his wine is." ”

In Mr. Zhao's opinion, although Zhuang Qiang's bowl of vegetable soup tastes excellent, it is not up to the Michelin level - first of all, this appearance is not good, it is the same as a rural cauldron dish, even if you can eat the taste of the New Year?

And Mr. Zhao is not a glutton, and he should be called a drunkard.

Each person had a bowl of vegetable soup, but there was nothing left in a few minutes, and even the soup was drunk clean, and Lao Yang and Lao Liu wanted to mock Xiao Zhang - didn't you say that it was ordinary? Why did you eat so cleanly?

As he was talking, the door of the private room was opened, and Lin Yi had already returned his kitchen clothes and came in with a staff member and two food delivery workers to serve the food. Four cold and two hot, six plates were placed on the square table, and they didn't take up much space.

Two hot dishes are not small plates, and four cold dishes are a bit insufficient. In the small plate, a plate of shredded pork ears, a slice of spiced beef, a plate of cold celery, a plate of fried black peanuts, and a big name called charcoal beans.

Which of the people here is not a rich master? Usually go out to eat, when have you ever eaten such a simple banquet with so few dishes? When they heard Lin Yi say that there were only these six dishes, the faces of several guys were a little displeased—this is too simple, right?

"I'm sorry, I didn't prepare in advance today, there are not many ingredients in the store, only these few small dishes, and I was sluggish. Lin Yi smiled and sat down at the bottom of the line, "But the wine can be enough." ”

Everyone was muttering in their hearts, who can drink as much as they can? But they didn't want Lao Huang to hear this, so he suddenly jumped up from the stool in surprise and shouted: "Really? This is what you said, don't be heartbroken if you drink too much!"

"Mr. Huang, there were too many outsiders when it opened yesterday, so we didn't let everyone drink hard, can we still let our own people drink more?" Zhuang Qiang said with a smile.

Professor Huang's rosacea nose turned red with excitement, and he looked at the wine jug in the hand of the staff member who had been standing next to him smiling and not speaking.

Zhuang Qiang smiled and waved his hand towards the outside of the staff, and the fat staff came over with a wine jug and poured a glass for everyone present.

There are two kinds of liquor glasses in Lin Yi's store, one is a small ceramic cup for guessing the order, and the other is a slightly larger glass for clinking glasses and tasting wine.

As soon as the flask was tipped over, the liquor flowed down the long, thin spout, and suddenly a strange aroma began to permeate the room, and even the rich aroma of the dishes on the table was masked......

"What a fragrant wine!"

"Why is the color of this wine like this......?

"Looks like it's been 20 years?"

"Mr. Zhao, you are an expert, would you like to try it first?" said Lao Huang with a smile.

"Then you're welcome!" Mr. Zhao was already a little unable to hold back his milk, and based on the aroma of this wine, he could already conclude that this wine was definitely a relatively outstanding wine.

Picked up the wine glass, first put it in his nose and sniffed it, then gently touched his lips, and sipped a little, Mr. Zhao immediately concluded that he was wrong, completely wrong, where is this more outstanding, this is definitely the best liquor he has ever drunk in his life!

Mr. Zhao raised his glass, drank half a tael of liquor in one gulp, and then squinted his eyes and savored the fragrance left in his mouth......

"Mr. Zhao, how is it? Lao Huang said with a smile.

"Hmm......" Mr. Zhao sat up straight, brewing words, but after opening his mouth a few times, he closed it again.

And he is known as a Confucian businessman, his speech level is very powerful, and the emergency response on stage can be called first-class, but at this moment, Mr. Zhao found that he was running out of words, because no matter what words he used, it seemed that it was not enough to describe the deliciousness of this wine!

After holding back for a long time, Mr. Zhao said a four-word comment in a very heavy tone: "Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid, this is definitely the real Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid!"

"Okay!" Lao Huang said, "When I drank it yesterday, I thought about it for a long time, and I couldn't think of any suitable comments at all, and finally found that only these four words are appropriate." At that time, the only way to do it was that I had to drink 300 cups of this wine in one go to be enjoyable, even if I drank it to death!"

Lin Yi smiled in his heart, guys who don't know anything, this is just jade liquid, if you really let you taste a mouthful of elixir, you can't die here on the spot......