Restaurant-Story by Tower Bridge in London. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis is the last time I was in London, I had already made a reservation.

In London, if you want to eat at a popular high-end restaurant, you basically have to book more than a month in advance.

Zuo Zai's duck and waffle restaurant, which I used to go to, is open 24 hours a day, so there is no reservation to queue up and there is a place, but the queue is also an ordinary location, if you want a location with a good view by the window, you have to do it at least a month or two in advance.

Over the years, London's Michelin star has been eaten several rounds by Zuo Zai and Cheng Yan.

The Restaurant-Story booked this time is not a Misan restaurant.

But it's definitely a restaurant that lives up to its name – Story Restaurant.

Every dish in the restaurant is interesting, and the chef is particularly adept at using apples for cooking, such as hollowing out the middle of the apples to leave the whole shape.

Diners thought the chef had willfully brought an apple to the dish, but after a closer look, they realized that the apple could be opened, and then put the raw beef apple salad in the middle.

The combination of ingredients is also ingenious, lavender with lobster or something, and the magic degree is definitely not lost to the duck and waffle restaurant.

There's no better way to eat at Story Restaurant than to be a part of it. Bring a book with you and leave it on the bookshelf in the dining room. If you come back to this restaurant in the future, you can look for the book you left at that time and the words written on the title page.

Most importantly, the candles in this restaurant are special.

The candle is made of very pure bread butter, after the candle is lit, as the candle burns, the butter begins to melt slowly, and the freshly heated butter is scraped off with a bread knife and spread on the bread, warm, slippery, and has a unique taste in the heart.

Because the bread was so delicious, the first time Zuo Zai came to this restaurant, he was full of bread alone.

The restaurant's Whole-Menu has a total of 14 dishes, but Zuo Zai's stomach has little room to try.

When the Zuo family came to London last time, they decided to "eat again", and they could just book a time for Cheng Yan's birthday, so they could come with Brother Yan.

"Brother Yan, do you think that the butter burned by the wick is better than usual?" Zuo asked Cheng Yan again.

"It's a little special, this kind of butter seems to blend with bread, toast and toast butter, double bake." Cheng Yan's voice was very good, and after listening to Cheng Yan's double-baked combination, he couldn't help but eat a small piece of bread.

"I still won't discuss bread with you, and if we continue to discuss it like this, I'll have to eat bread again." Zuo Zai put down the bread in his hand a little reluctantly.

"And what are you going to discuss with me?" Cheng Yan asked.

"It's your birthday, so naturally I'm going to discuss your birthday wishes." Left again happily replied.

"Didn't you say that if you say it, it won't work? Didn't you come to London this time to talk to me about proposing? Cheng Yan asked with a smile.

"No, I'm going to talk to Uncle Cheng about proposing relatives, but if I come today, I must first come to celebrate your birthday." Zuo said the truth again, and his face was a little aggrieved.

"Thank you for remembering my birthday." Cheng Yan said to Zuo with a smile.

"I forgot who, I can't forget you, I didn't forget it on your birthday last year, I just didn't dare to look for you." Zuo Zai's tone of voice was very sincere.

Cheng Yan didn't speak, smiled quietly, and looked at Zuo Zai gently, as if thinking about something.

"Uncle Cheng told you about the proposal? I originally wanted to wait for Uncle Cheng to return to China and confess leniency to him face to face, but Uncle Cheng didn't return to Shanghai for a long time when he arrived in London this time, so I had to come to London to plead guilty. Zuo then continued to explain truthfully.

"Wheat Treasure." Cheng Yan shouted Zuo Zai, he hadn't shouted this title for a long time.

"Huh?" Look up at Cheng Yan again.

"My dad probably won't be back in Shanghai for a while." Cheng Yan said again to the left.

"Uncle Cheng wants to re-manage the head office?" Zuo Zai is a little puzzled, Cheng Fengchun's current focus is obviously to do charity in China.

"No, my dad hasn't been in good health lately, and he has been in the hospital during this time, and he should be able to be discharged tomorrow." Cheng Yan and Zuo said again.

"Huh? What happened to Uncle Cheng? Is it serious? Uncle Cheng is sick, why didn't you tell me. Let's go to the hospital now. "Zuo Zai didn't even want to eat.

"Now that this time has passed, my dad should be resting, let's pick him up tomorrow and discharge him from the hospital, he will be very happy to see you, otherwise if I go alone, his old man should be angry again." Cheng Yan continued to comfort Zuo Zai.

"What's wrong with Uncle Cheng?" Zuo continued to ask.

"As soon as my father arrived in London, he told me that he was going to your house to propose marriage, and that your family had agreed, so I could only tell him the truth. As a result, my dad probably thought I was too useless, and scolded me angrily, and then I was stunned. Cheng Yan finally answered Zuo Zai's question.

Cheng Yan said that he was angry, but what does this matter have to do with Cheng Yan?

It was Cheng Yan who was injured, and it was Cheng Yan who was scolded, and in the end, even Uncle Cheng was angry.

"It's all my fault." After listening to Cheng Yan's answer, Zuo Zai's eyes turned red with guilt.

"My dad was in a hurry, and I shouldn't have said it too directly all at once. I've always felt that my dad was strong and could withstand any blow. In hindsight, my dad was in his seventies, and he had to worry about my personal problems.

This is really mainly my problem, don't blame yourself too much, my dad's condition is not too serious now, the doctor said don't be stimulated anymore, just go home and rest for a while. Cheng Yan tried his best to comfort Zuo Zai.

"Brother Yan, in the final analysis, it's all my fault. Why do I keep doing the wrong things now? Zuo Zai's heart was very sad, first he hurt Brother Yan's heart, and now he hurt Uncle Cheng's heart.

"Maibao, it's my birthday today, is it appropriate for you to bring rain like this?" Cheng Yan asked Zuo Zai in a tone like spring breeze and rain.

"It doesn't seem appropriate, brother, you really don't plan to tell me, your birthday wishes?" Zuo adjusted his mood and asked with a smile.

"My dad said that your parents have promised him to go to your house to propose, if my dad really goes, will you agree?" Cheng Yan asked tentatively.

"Is this your birthday wish?" Zuo didn't know how to answer Cheng Yan's question, so he had to think of a new question.

"yes, that's a wish I won't have fulfilled if I said it." Cheng Yan replied with a smile.

"Brother Yan, I'm ......" Zuo Zai said.

"Look at what scares you, this question, I asked for myself a year ago. I didn't have a birthday last year, but if I did, I would probably have such a wish.

My dad could even think of proposing, why didn't I think of it at the time?

If I had been more proactive and had taken down your parents directly, my dad might not have been mad at me at this time, so, you see, it's still my problem in the end, isn't it? Cheng Yan tried to comfort Zuo Zai in another way.