"It's strange, why are the lights off on this street?, do all the residents of this town sleep so early?" Su Yufei was wearing a loose hospital gown, poking her head out of the car window and looking out. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Stop, you, go down and see what's going on?" Su Yufei ordered.

The old butler had to pull over and see what was going on. But at this time, two figures with cigarettes in their mouths walked past the car.

Their voices were very loud, and Su Yufei couldn't help but light up when she listened to them.

"Lao Hu, how is it, then Xiao Han's version of pork vermicelli is good. Wang Hai took a cigarette in his mouth and walked with a big thorn.

Lao Hu was obviously still reminiscing about the taste of the meal just now: "It's really delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such a delicious thing." The boss is not very old, and his craftsmanship is really amazing. Now that I'm eating that dish, I can't help but feel like my taste buds are enjoying it, and I even feel empowered. ”

"Absolutely, really absolutely!"

In the excitement, Lao Hu volleyed a punch, and a strong wind sounded.

"Lao Wang, how about we have a fight?" Lao Hu, who is over half a hundred years old, is in good spirits at the moment.

"Afraid of you, come on, there's a lot of time anyway!" Wang Hai did not show weakness.

This is a sudden crisp girl sound: "The dish you are talking about, is it really so delicious?"

Su Yufei, who stuck her head out of the car window, startled the two guys. When they saw that it was a beautiful woman, the two of them were not angry, and pretended to be forced with a smile: "It's absolutely delicious." If the girl wants to eat, just go. Report my Wang Hai's name, and the boss will definitely give you a discount. ”

Lao Hu glanced at this old and unserious guy, and also said: "Miss is from the city, if you are interested, you can try it." As for whether it tastes good or not, everyone's taste is different, and we can't say for sure. But I think it's a rare delicacy in the world. ”

"Oh, what's that dish, I'll go now!" Su Yufei couldn't wait.

Hu Bayi coughed twice, and said with some embarrassment:

"Pork stew vermicelli. ”

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Xiao Han brought the last dish made of spirit pork today, but Su Yuanshan didn't care about the dish, and his eyes were all on the bronze ancient lamp.

"Little brother, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood. I really want this lamp, if you have any requirements, just mention it, as long as you can sell this lamp. ”

"Just mention it?" Xiao Han sneered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to take it." ”

When Su Yuanshan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, he took out his business card and handed it to Xiao Han: "Little brother, I'm afraid you don't know who I am, this is my business card." I think that in this world, there are really not many things that I Su Yuanshan can't take. ”

"And I can't help but tell you that your lamp is indeed precious, but the little brother should understand that precious things only shine in the hands of those who will appreciate him. ”

"Such a precious thing, but hanging as a lamp in this poor country, to a group of shallow-eyed, uneducated and uninformed countrymen all day long, is tantamount to a pearl covered with dust, and it is also a kind of defilement of treasures. ”

"I know what I'm saying will upset you, but you can't deny that you're nowhere near as far as I am, in terms of knowledge or otherwise, little brother. ”

"Even if I give you thirty years to catch up, I, Su Yuanshan, can say without hesitation that you are still inferior!"

"If nothing else, you run a restaurant, and let me ask you, do you know what the most expensive mushroom in the world is?"

Su Yuanshan picked up a cup of tea, looked at Xiao Han playfully, took a sip lightly, and continued: "It's a giant white ground mushroom. You don't have to guess how much it costs a pound, because the price of this mushroom is never determined by this. Every time it appears, it's in the form of an auction. His price is only determined by how much the buyer likes it. ”

"In 2004, I bought back an 850-gram piece of mushrooms for £28,000, but it rotted due to improper storage, and I now bury it in my own yard in the hope that new chunks will grow there. ”

Xiao Han didn't speak, his expression was as flat as water. Su Yuanshan knew that Xiao Han's apparent calm must be turbulent. The countryman's insight can never be compared with his.

Su Yuanshan looked down at the dishes on the plate, but there was a proud smile on the corner of his mouth, and he continued: "You must eat pork often, I wonder if you have ever eaten authentic Spanish ham?"

"Spanish ham is hailed as a gift from heaven to mankind. The lean pork is red and bright, the fat is snow-white, fat and thin, as beautiful as marbling; fragrant, sweet and mellow, fat but not greasy, thin but not firewood, and the mouth is slag. If you haven't tasted it, you'll probably never believe that a slice of ham can bring you such joy and enjoyment. ”

"Spanish ham, not only is the whole process from slicing ham to eating it like a ceremony, because the texture of the ham and the rich oak flavor of the ham make you feel that it is a unique treat in the world. ”

Su Yuanshan smiled proudly, giving people the feeling that he was like a well-informed eagle, looking down at the frog at the bottom of the well.

"Little brother, I'm saying all this, just to let you know. Precious things will only exert their value if they fall into the hands of those who will appreciate them. And I and you, whether in terms of knowledge, experience, or background, I am obviously more qualified than you are to have it. ”

After Su Yuanshan finished speaking, what he said was very exciting, but Xiao Han was still so calm and unfazed.

Finally, Xiao Han smiled, his delicate face looked at Su Yuanshan who was sitting in front of him, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Su is really well-informed." But since my husband has eaten the most expensive mushrooms in the world and tasted the most delicious ham, I wonder if you have ever tasted my pork?"

Su Yuanshan looked at the pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli on the plate, looked at Xiao Han, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He really couldn't figure out how the pork bought at the village market was comparable to those luxury goods in the food world.

"Little brother, it's not a wise move to bring shame on yourself. ”

"Wise or unwise, you only know after eating. Xiao Han was-for-tat.

Su Yuanshan was stunned, and finally sneered, "Since the little brother is so confident, then I'll try it." I want to see where your confidence comes from?"

Su Yuanshan originally thought that this young man had a lot of personality, but now it seems that it is not a personality, it is a stupidity.

He said so much, this young man didn't know how to accept it when he saw it, and even let him taste the pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli on this rotten street?

Su Yuanshan picked up the chopsticks, and with a joke-watching mentality, he took a piece of pork and put it in his mouth.

It smells quite fragrant, but Su Yuanshan knows that the pigs raised in the countryside can't taste good even if they are raised in the sky.

However, when the pork was slowly chewed in Su Yuanshan's mouth, when the rich aroma of meat burst out on the tip of the tongue, when the dense spiritual fragrance was surging in the heart.

Su Yuanshan was stunned!

I can't say a word about the idiot, only the peerless delicacy blooms on the tip of the tongue!

"Mr. Su, it seems that the so-called delicacy you are talking about, but that's it?"

"What you're proud of, that's all that?"

Xiao Han doesn't need to look any further, the top ingredients in the other world, the spiritual fragrance in the Lingxiang Pig alone is enough to make these diners feel angry, and it is really easy to conquer them with the aroma and texture of meat!

Hmph, sample, dare to pretend to be forced in front of the master?

Xiao Han glanced at Su Yuanshan proudly, sneered in his heart, and left.

Today's pork is sold out, and he should rest.

However, at this moment, a somewhat familiar voice sounded quietly at the door of the store.

"Boss, where's your boss?"

"Ask him to bring me a pork stewed vermicelli, and ask for Xiao Han's version. ”

"If it doesn't taste good, Miss Ben will smash your sign. Su Yufei's voice sounded outside the door.

Xiao Han stopped and raised his eyebrows. As for Su Yuanshan, I don't know if he was sitting far away from the door, or if he was eating too much, so he didn't pay attention to the shouting outside the door.