Qingmeng shook his thin white arm boringly, and said, "Mr. Tang has ordered all the dishes, what is the waiter still doing here?" ”

Zhu Jingyuan looked at Tang Yulan with a wicked smile and said, "You shouldn't have ordered a bunch of soup like in the sketch." ”

"No, no." Tang Yulan straightened his chest, put on a leader's demeanor, and there seemed to be an extra divine aura behind his head, and he imitated the Hunan accent and said, "I'll do things, you can rest assured." ”

This sentence is very similar to the tone of the leader's speech at the founding ceremony.

Zhu Jingyuan's eyes widened and they looked at him dumbfounded, and then they suddenly remembered that Regiment Leader Tang still knew how to do ventriloquism.

In order to prevent Zhu Jingyuan from making a fool of himself again, Qingmeng said something in his ear affectionately.

After Zhu Jingyuan heard this, he frowned, his old face turned red, and then he nodded "um" again, and then sighed "hi", and after he was over, he stared at Captain Tang with "You are so unrighteous".

Tang Yulan smiled and said, "Let me tell you what you just said." Qingmeng said, 'You were so bad yesterday,' and then you blushed. Then she asked, 'Tonight?' You hummed, and finally she said, 'Then you kiss me face to face.' Zhu Dashao sighed. ”

Qingmeng's face turned red, snorted, and looked at Tang Yulan angrily.

Zhu Jingyuan glared at him and scolded: "It's not serious, if you say that, I can invite all the wives of several regiment leaders to see what you do then." ”

"Don't! Don't mind! Tang Yulan hurriedly said: "Shut up, it's okay." ”

"You can't shut up, what Qingmeng asks you later, you can honestly explain what you do, and you are not allowed to hide it!" Zhu Jingyuan took the opportunity to put on a posture of interrogating the prisoner and forced Tang to submit.

"You tell me, and I do it!" Tang Yulan nodded lazily, changed his words, and said, "However, with the strength of your Zhu family, if you want Qingmeng to win the championship, you can't catch it?" ”

"What's the point of cheating and going through the back door, and participating in the competition?" Zhu Jingyuan said proudly: "My family's dream is to win with strength, with Suehabert's education and your guidance, even if I go up, I can get a top three." ”

As he spoke, the dishes were served one after another, and each style of the elaborate French cuisine could be called a work of art.

At some point, a soft violin music sounded in the room. With Schumann's music in your ears, exquisite tableware in your eyes, and French cooking in your mouth, this scene is one of the most emotional and pleasant things in life.

French cuisine is one of the world's three great cuisines, with an unrivalled level of sight, smell, taste, touch and sympathetic senses.

Nowadays, the pace of life is increasing, and the hotel is also following the opinions of guests and reorganizing the menu. In the French tradition, the first course is a frozen appetizer, followed by soup, hot appetizer, fish, main course, hot cuts, cold cuts, sorbets, grilled dishes and salads, vegetables, desserts, savoury desserts, desserts.

What the? Want to finish it in two hours? There are no doors.

France is a romantic lover and eats for the sake of filling your stomach, and a formal French meal takes at least four or five hours.

This group of foodies is all about enjoying the atmosphere of romantic life and appreciating the harmonious combination of utensils and food while tasting delicious food.

If you're in a hurry, you'll have to suffocate them with a French meal.

Most of the dishes ordered by Zhu Jingyuan belonged to the Alsace series of dishes, so he asked for foie gras and rosé wine. And Tang Yulan, out of the needs of his own body, ordered a lot of seafood, snails, veal, etc.

The fish steaks, steaks, and pork chops inside are all clean meat with bones and spines removed, which is very convenient to eat.

Zhu Jingyuan and Qingmeng, a couple in love, came to this place to enjoy the atmosphere, eating white meat and drinking liquor, which is naturally right. But Captain Tang is a super mood killer, a destroyer of artistic conception, no matter what food gets into his mouth, he can eat the feeling of a roadside stall, and even the elegant music can't hide the sound of knives and forks colliding with plates.

Tang Yulan touched his cyan chin and said, "I'm not used to using this knife and fork, it would be nice if I had a pair of chopsticks." ”

Zhu Jingyuan saw that he stretched out his hand to call someone, so he hurriedly stopped him, and said with a bitter face: "Brother, can you be more ruthless?"

Tang Yulan smiled more and more wickedly: "I feel that this dish is not delicious enough, and it is best to have another head of garlic!" ”

"Count you ruthless!" Zhu Jingyuan gave a thumbs up.

After eating the first main course, the waiter sent a cup of sorbet, Tang raised his head and drank it, and then wiped his mouth with a napkin, wiped the grease off his mouth, the stool was very comfortable, he simply leaned on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for the waiter to deliver the next main dish.

Captain Tang savored the steak, the color was bright, a layer of butter was evenly spread on it, and it was boiled under high heat with a variety of spices, and it was already fragrant before it reached his mouth.

can't completely blame him for his unbearable eating, he needs to consume a lot of food every day, if every dish needs to be chewed slowly, then the time that Captain Tang spends just eating in a day needs to be several times that of ordinary people.

One dish after another was sent to the table, there are pan-fried foie gras, with the above good pears and honey, red wine, flour, grape juice and lemon juice, after making the color is dark yellow, the taste is rich, Tang Tuan Chang is like Zhu Bajie eating the fruit of life, picking up a piece of foie gras with a fork, stuffing it directly into the mouth, chewing is saved.

There's also French roast spring chicken, made from the finest baby chicken, served with fresh onions, half a lemon, a moderate amount of thyme, milk, honey, black pepper and other ingredients, as the head, neck and butt have all been removed. Regiment Leader Tang simply gave up the knife and fork and started directly, and after a while, only a pile of bones remained, and then asked: "Zhu Dashao...... This...... There's also a piece of chicken wings, can you eat it? ”

He sent it over with a fork, it was shiny and tender, but he couldn't tell where the oil was and where the saliva was, of course Zhu Jingyuan was not in the mood to taste it again.

"Don't like it? Then I'll give it to Qingmeng. Captain Tang turned his arm and sent it towards Qingmeng.

"Don't, I'll eat it." Zhu Jingyuan snatched the chicken wings and said hatefully: "You use food to desecrate the goddess in my mind like this." ”

Qingmeng took a bite of butter lobster, her bright cherry lips were particularly attractive, and she half-squinted her eyes, enjoying the pleasure of the food very much.

Tang Yulan asked, "Miss Qingmeng, aren't you worried about your weight?" ”

Qingmeng smiled lightly, tilted his head and said, "There's nothing to worry about." I'm fine, some people don't get acne no matter how spicy they eat, no matter how much they watch TV, they don't get short-sighted, and I won't gain weight no matter what I eat. ”

Tang Yulan stared at her chest and said, "It's true that you don't gain weight." This time he was very secretive and did not notice him.

Qingmeng said: "Mr. Tang, the last time you played the "Devil's Concerto" is still fresh in my memory. Can you teach that particular fingering? ”

Hearing this, Tang Yulan put the knives and forks side by side on the plate, with the forks facing upwards, which looked very formal.

This kind of etiquette at the dinner table is not known to ordinary nouveau riche, and even if you have watched a lot of foreign movies, you will not notice such small details.

Qingmeng happened to observe that she felt that Tang Yulan was not ignorant, but that he was free and lazy by nature, and he was not willing to let these things restrain him at all, if he liked it in his heart, he could immediately become an elegant gentleman in the next second.

Tang Yulan left the backrest, sat in a neutral position, and said with a smile: "Qingmeng, it's not that I deliberately hide my secrets, but this is a speed that has no skills at all. To prove his claim, he shook his arm.

Qingmeng didn't feel Tang Yulan make any moves, but there was already an extra fork in his hand. Just like a magician, many things have no skill at all, and they are just a word fast, and this kind of thing depends on personal persistence, and can only be achieved by uninterrupted diligence and hard work every day and night.

"It's just fast, no tricks. This is related to some of my talents, maybe it can be regarded as a gift from God, the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first give them golden fingers, give them ability, and give them wisdom. Tang Yulan was seriously narcissistic.

"Oh!" Qingmeng didn't feel lost, but suddenly brightened up a lot, that day when she heard the speed of Tang Yulan's performance, she was even more puzzled, she tried a lot of methods, but she couldn't solve it successfully, but accidentally injured her fingers.

Even the teacher was fascinated by the "Devil's Concerto", and this piece even gave him many inspirations, which influenced his future creative path.

At that time, the riot and madness in the performance hall were something she had never seen before, and she still remembers it very deeply.

"Everyone has their own circumstances, and when others are successful, they don't need to be too impressed." Tang Yulan rarely put on a posture of an old pedant, and said seriously: "We have to touch our conscience, yes, press our left chest, close our eyes, and listen to our inner voice." ”

Qingmeng obeyed and slowly closed her eyes.

Zhu Jingyuan looked at Qingmeng's white fingers on his chest, squeezing them slightly deformed, and then glanced at Tang Yulan vigilantly.

At some point, Captain Tang was already staring at the ceiling, and the European-style candelabra chandelier poured soft light, hitting his hard facial contours, intertwined light and dark, feeling more and more profound and charming, especially his poet-like depressed eyes, which seemed even more unpredictable.

Zhu Jingyuan knew that the head of the Tang regiment was brewing a big head of garlic again, and his eyes looked towards Qingmeng, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his girlfriend was beautiful and amazing.

After a moment of distraction, Qingmeng immediately settled down, after all, she was a top student of Lingjiang University, and she was not a big-chested girl, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, can you be more detailed?" If I can't win the championship in this competition, it will definitely weaken the reputation of the teacher, there are two people in addition to me in this finals, and the girl who feels the most competitive is named Zhang Yiyi, it is said that she was born in Vienna, the capital of music, and her parents are also very fond of music, and they have lived abroad for more than ten years, and have visited many famous teachers. She plans to make a name for herself in this draft. ”