Yang Zhiming didn't answer the old cat's question, but he was sure in his heart that this person was Old Chen, because the old lady sitting next to him was Old Mrs. Chen. www.biquge.info If it is possible for one person to be similar in appearance, it is absolutely impossible for both people to be similar.

Takeo carefully brought the still burning plate to Chen Lao's table, and said with a smile, "The time is just right." ”

As soon as the words fell, the flames were extinguished, and only a piece of meat was left with the aroma of hot oil.

The old lady pushed Chen Lao: "Have you forgotten how Dr. Zhang took care of you? Let you eat less red meat, your cholesterol is too high! Also, you are a lot old, and you are still messing around with young people, is this dragon meat? 8888!"

Old Chen grinned, a bit like a child offering treasures: "Old woman, the things in this house are really different...... Suddenly his eyes straightened, and he stopped halfway through his words.

"Old man, you ......" The old lady followed Chen Lao's gaze, and couldn't help but be stunned...... The traces of deep or shallow fire roasting on the long slices of meat are mixed with the patterns and textures of the ingredients themselves, forming a picture.

Small bridges, boats, bustling crowds on both sides of the river, and large and small shops are all brought to life.

"Qingming Riverside Map?" said the old couple almost in unison.

"Please taste it while it is hot. Takeo bowed and smiled as he returned to Tsune's side.

"Wife, let's go!" Old Chen's gluttonous worm had already been hooked by the rich aroma, and he stretched out his chopsticks to the plate.

"Smack!" Mrs. Chen slapped the chopsticks in Old Chen's hand without hesitation: "Don't eat it, such a beautiful thing will be gone if you eat it!"

Women are eventful, Chen Lao flattened his mouth, good things are in front of him, and he still doesn't eat them!

But Mrs. Chen obviously underestimated a heart that yearns for food, what can it be if the chopsticks are dropped? Chen Lao grabbed the meat on the plate and stuffed it directly into his mouth, first it was hot, and then various levels of flavor burst in his mouth at the same time.

Click, the crispy skin is gently bitten off, and a drop of hot oil slowly slides down the lines of the surface of the meat, dissolving with the gravy that bursts from the inside. This is simply the ultimate in crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, Chen Lao closed his eyes and carefully savored the feeling of fierce collision in his mouth. The first feeling gradually calmed down, the second feeling came out again, a rich fruity aroma became more and more intense under the background of the long wine aroma, the tongue rolled, and the things in the mouth slowly slid down the esophagus, but the fragrance in the mouth became stronger and stronger, in addition to the fruity aroma, there was a strong milk flavor, and it felt that it could be remembered for a long time.

"It turns out that this can be called the fragrance of teeth and cheeks!" Chen Lao let out a convincing sigh. I found that everything in my hand was gone.

Since the beautiful picture had been destroyed by the old man, the old lady also let go of her worries, and took advantage of the fact that Chen Lao was drunk, pulled the meat off his hand and ate it herself. This meat is so expensive that it will be wasted if you can't eat it, considering Lao Chen's body, too greasy and high cholesterol meat can't let him eat more, I am doing this for the old man's good health, not because of greed. The old lady took a big bite while suggesting to herself.

Oh my God, this is too delicious, isn't it? It's not greasy at all, and it doesn't even taste like pork! Mrs. Chen's eyes widened, and she took another big bite.

The night boar lives in the text forest all year round, and eats the most delicious fruits and mushrooms in the forest, so the meat has multiple layers of rich flavor, plus this wild boar is still a suckling pig, and the meat is particularly delicate.

This time, the recipe is Chang Zhaowen's own creation, he found that this wild boar meat is very special, it will not turn black and brown after being roasted at high temperature, and the texture is also very beautiful, it is actually a bit like "Qingming Shanghe Tu", so he dipped the brush in lemon juice along the texture pattern and sketched a few strokes according to the painting, and sure enough, the final product is quite amazing.

This time he played a little trick and wrote a dish of wild boar in the dark on the blank recipe. In fact, there are two kinds of dishes, and anyway, there is no rule in the real business that the platter cannot be disassembled and sold.

Then came the second method, Chang Zhaowen turned on the fire again, and the empty iron pot was reheated on the fire. He flashed a color at Takeo, who immediately nodded in understanding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, because the ingredients are really scarce, in order to allow more people to eat, Master will change the meat to the size of a bite, do you all bring your ID cards?"

What's the matter, do you still have to look at your ID card to eat now? The audience was in an uproar, but the smell of meat in the air was so tempting that the vast majority of people still raised their hands obediently.

"Please continue to raise your hand if the penultimate digit of your ID number is even, and the other guests can put their hands down. ”

Takeo counted the number of people who raised their hands and shook his head: "Please continue to raise your hands for the guests whose third to last digit of the ID number is also an even number, and please put your hands down for other guests." ”

Only half of the people who raised their hands were left, and there were more than thirty people left, and Takeo motioned for everyone to put their hands down and turned to Chang Zhaowen: "Master is okay." ”

Chang Zhaowen nodded slightly, and waved the plate containing a piece of raw meat into the air, it turned out that this was not a whole piece of meat, it had been cut by Chang Zhaowen with a knife beforehand.

Pieces of meat the size of dice swirled in the air, and I don't know if it was because of the centripetal force, but all the sauce on the meat pieces was thrown on the empty plate that originally contained the meat, and it didn't splash anywhere else.

Everyone held their breath, and the atmosphere didn't dare to make a sound, Chang Zhaowen's flowing movements were like a kung fu master playing tai chi, which was very ornamental.

All the meat fell into the hot iron pot and rattled. Takeo took out a stack of tall small plates, and arranged more than thirty plates one by one, Chang Zhaowen shook the pot vigorously, and the small pieces of meat were scattered in all directions, and each piece landed impartially in the center of the small plate.

"Pork chops with dark night dice, 300 yuan per serving. Chang Zhaowen waved his hand and motioned for Takeo to arrange for the food to be served.

Takeo took out two huge trays and put the small plates into each tray, one on the left and one on the right. "Someone who just raised his hand to the last moment to say hello, and this is the time to serve you!"

"What? Why do you have to pay?" The group of reporters was boiling again, and it was too late for the restaurant to invite the media to stammer, and this strange shop was the most tossed, and it did so many tricks, and in the end it didn't even have a free tasting. It's just such a little bit of meat, and it hasn't sprinkled Moutai, so I dare to offer a price of 300 yuan!