However, passing by so many shops in the old street yesterday, Fu Yonghan really had a little impression of this Chen Xingguan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This impression comes from the signboard at the entrance of the Chen Xing Pavilion.

The signboard of the Chen Xing Pavilion is made of diamond-shaped wooden blocks, and a wooden sign is a word, which is particularly beautiful when hung up. There is also a bulletinboard-like place at the entrance of the store, and the name of the dish is also written on a small wooden stick. What sticks are hung on the day indicate what dishes will be served in the restaurant that day.

This way of doing business used to be in the Dayong Dynasty. Now in modern society, Fu Yonghan suddenly feels like a world away.

Yesterday's Chen Xingguan hung eight wooden strips, and the same is true today.

When Fu Yonghan entered the door, he saw that none of the eight dishes hanging in Chen Xingguan today were the same as yesterday.

And the names of these dishes seem to be quite simple, but Chen Xingguan's business is excellent, and they are obviously attracted by these simple dishes.

Being able to attract the most customers with the simplest dishes shows that the food at this restaurant is really good.

Fu Yonghan wanted to come to this store when she passed by yesterday, but she didn't want to go against Ji Xiulang's kindness, so she finally left with Ji Xiulang.

Of course, Ji Xiulang's recommendation is really right, and the food in that restaurant yesterday is indeed delicious enough, not much worse than Hou Yanglou's cooking skills.

There are chefs who compete for fame in this world, and naturally there are chefs who don't value fame and fortune. The storefronts of the entire food old street, any one of them are qualified to become the signboard of a city.

However, the reason why these old gourmet restaurants have not been able to expand their scale is not only that the chefs in charge are not enthusiastic about this way, but also because there is an embarrassing reason that there is no successor.

Tiffany & Co. walked into the Chen Xing Pavilion with Fu Yonghan and found a small empty table in the corner.

"I know the owner of this shop, and I have a bit of a friendship." Tiffany smiled, "Miss Fu, you do it here, I'll go to the kitchen and come back soon." ”

Fu Yonghan smiled and nodded.

Tiffany went straight to the kitchen.

After a while, she returned, carrying a teapot in her hand and two cups in the other hand holding a tray.

"I heard that most Chinese people love tea, this is the private tea I asked for from the boss, Miss Fu, you can taste it and see if you like it." Tiffany clumsily poured tea for Fu Yonghan.

But Fu Yonghan is not disgusted.

Although she knows the tea ceremony, not every time she drinks tea, she has to go through such a complicated set of procedures, and what she drinks is a mood.

And although Tiffany is not good at tea ceremony, she has a sincere heart, and that is enough.

Picking up the tea handed over by Tiffany, Fu Yonghan put it under his nose and smelled it, and was immediately conquered by the quiet fragrance of the tea.

"This is the boss's own tea?" Fu Yonghan's eyes lit up and said, "The taste is very special!" ”

She herself is a master of tea making, and she can smell the cup of tea in her hand as soon as she smells it.

"Can you see that?" Tiffany's eyes widened and she looked at Fu Yonghan curiously.

She didn't doubt that Fu Yonghan had drunk this kind of tea before.

Because this was originally the latest new tea that she had just made with her boss, no one had drunk it yet.

"People who like tea basically have some ability to distinguish tea leaves, which is similar to the ability of a chef to distinguish dishes." Fu Yonghan said honestly.

Tiffany understood it at once.

"Originally, I wanted to cook and invite you to dinner, but I didn't have enough preparation today, and I didn't have time to do it, so I could only borrow a friend's place and invite you to eat the dishes made by your friend." Tiffany explained apologetically, "But don't worry, my friend is the owner of this shop." He is very good at craftsmanship, and he is also good at Chinese cuisine, which you will definitely like. ”

Fu Yonghan hurriedly said: "It's okay for me, I can eat anything." ”

Speaking of this, she smiled again: "Besides, being able to eat your dinner is something that many people dream of, Miss Tiffany doesn't have to be so polite." ”

Tiffany wasn't used to being polite with people, so he stopped obsessing over the question and said, "Thank you for the game......

She didn't say what it was, but Fu Yonghan couldn't have understood.

"Just do it, Miss Tiffany doesn't have to take it so seriously." Fu Yonghan said honestly, "If that dish flies a little farther, I will definitely not be able to save it even if I want to." And even if that dish is made by someone else, as long as it is easy to do, I will still save it. ”

Tiffany laughed all at once.

"I know." Tiffany's voice was gentle, "But no matter what, in the end, I am the one who was helped by you, and I was the one who got the benefits." So, I have to thank you. ”

Well, then she'll accept the thanks.

Fu Yonghan drank the tea with kindness.

Tiffany looked at Fu Yonghan with interest, and suddenly smiled: "You are a little different from the Chinese people I have seen. ”

Not the same?

Fu Yonghan raised his eyebrows, did not ask on this topic, but said indifferently: "Everyone in the world is different, it is normal for you to feel this way." ”

Tiffany was happy with a snort.

A middle-aged chef came over with the dish in person, his face was dark and he looked very impatient.

Putting the dishes in his hand on the table, the black-faced chef glanced at Fu Yonghan and snorted coldly.

Hey, this guy doesn't seem to like himself?

But she doesn't remember knowing such a number one person!

Fu Yonghan was a little confused.

Tiffany's face was embarrassed, she quietly pulled the hem of the middle-aged chef's clothes, and said apologetically to Fu Yonghan: "Miss Fu is sorry, this is the friend I said before, and he is also the owner of this shop, his name is Lang Caizhe." ”

Fu Yonghan suddenly realized.

She really didn't know Lang Caizhe, but with the help of Ji Xiulang some time ago, she made up for the well-known food families in the Chinese food industry that still exist, including the Lang family.

However, most of these so-called gastronomic families have long been passed down from generation to generation, and the Lang family is one of them. The Lang family has been inherited until now, and Lang Caizhe is the one who has inherited his own skills.

"Master Lang, it's polite." Fu Yonghan took the initiative to say hello.

Lang Caizhe's face looked a little better, but he was still a little impatient. He looked at Fu Yonghan condescendingly and said, "I know you helped Tiffany in the food competition, Tiffany please come to me, then I will make an exception to treat you to a meal." However, I have always been particular about treats, and if you can eat what I used in this dish, the rest of the dishes will continue. Whether you can eat the back dishes at this meal depends on your ability! (To be continued.) )