The middle-aged man paused, looked at Zhao Zixia with his eyes, and continued to ask: "The first question, haven't you forgotten, it's to ask you, what do you think is the best dish in the world?" ”

I didn't expect to ask this ridiculous question with no answer.

Zhao Zixian didn't intend to answer at all, thinking that you were teasing me, right? I've been telling you seriously for a long time, and you've done this inexplicable thing again.

Seeing that Zhao Zixian was silent, the middle-aged man smiled thoughtfully, and said: "Let me give you a hint, this dish is in our Huaxia Country, that is to say, think about it, which dish do you think is the best in the entire Huaxia Kingdom?" ”

Even if it shrinks from the world to Huaxia Country, it will be for nothing, Zhao Zixian thought to himself: Don't say it is Huaxia Country, just say Haikou City, just say that the most prosperous small pedestrian street is OK, there are too many delicious things, teppanyaki, stinky tofu, fish balls, grilled sausages, barbecue lamb skewers, and cut cakes. How can you choose the best one?

Originally, Zhao Zixian didn't plan to say it anymore, but when he looked at the eyes of the middle-aged man, it was definitely not gibberish or flirtatious eyes, but very sincere, which made Zhao Zixian very embarrassed, pouted, and said honestly: "How can there be such a thing as the best dishes, everyone's taste is different, you may not like to eat what I love to eat, and I don't necessarily like to eat what you love." This is the same as beauty, how can everyone say that beautiful beauty, everyone's aesthetic is different. Moreover, the most critical problem is that people are easily aesthetically fatigued, even if they really think that they are very beautiful beauties, you will be annoyed for a few days with you, you will not be annoyed for a few days, accompany you every day, and you will definitely be annoyed for a year. Food is the same, a thing, let you eat every day, no matter how much you like to eat, you can eat disgusting. So you don't have an answer to that question. ”

Zhao Zixian's tone was not so polite, and after finishing speaking, the manager was happy in his heart, okay, you are going to be scolded, boy. Just wait to get a bodyguard to reprimand Zhao Zixian.

But since the middle-aged man slapped the table weakly just now, the bodyguard stood motionless behind him, like a statue.

The middle-aged man was not unhappy at all, but laughed a few times: "Hey, hey, good, good, I have asked three famous chefs this question, and one of them is known as the fastest ...... in the south."

Speaking of this, Zhao Zixian lost his voice and received: "Ah, Southern Dao God!" "It's not good to shout after it's shouted.

The middle-aged man stopped and asked Zhao Zixian, "Huh?" Do you know the Southern Sword God? ”

If you say you don't know, you must not be able to pretend to be it, you shout it out so loudly, and if you don't know it, it will definitely be more suspicious, it is better to admit it directly, others may not believe it, so Zhao Zixian said: "Of course I know." We often eat together. ”

The middle-aged man began to be very surprised on his face, and slowly, the surprised expression faded into a slow smile, and said: "Young man, you just like to joke, what is the identity of the Southern Sword God?" How can I know you, don't talk about your identity, just talk about your age, his old man is not a hundred years old now, but also ninety, how can he eat with you, a little doll, messing around, messing around, it must be that you heard the seniors in the chef world say it, and you remember it. Hey, young people just like to brag, and it's no wonder, hehe, when I was younger......"

Zhao Zixian saw that the plan was effective, and continued to shout: "I know, anyway, I know." ”

The more he said this, no one in the room believed that he really knew him. Zhao Zixian was secretly funny in his heart, how could others guess his thoughts at this time.

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed again, "Over the years, I can be regarded as a bit of creation, the predecessors of the kitchen world, I have also seen a few, that time I asked the god of the South Knife, what is the best meal in the world, he said that the old man said that it is the dragon of the South China Sea, the phoenix of Huashan, cooking the dragon and cooking the phoenix, and obtaining the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, which is a peerless product in the world and even in the sky." However, but the dragon and phoenix said, maybe the sword god and his old man really had a chance to eat it, but where do ordinary people have the opportunity to see it, don't say that they have eaten it, it is difficult to see it. ”

After saying so many words in one breath, the middle-aged man seemed to be a little out of breath, as if he had run a few hundred meters, gasped, and then said: "We say that the most delicious thing in the world, of course, we are talking about the whole people, the fate of the sword god, don't mention it, we are the dishes that ordinary people can taste." ”

When this middle-aged man mentioned the sword god, he admired it in his tone, no wonder, he had so much respect for an ordinary little chef, not to mention the first fast knife in the south, but the respectful attitude of the middle-aged man made Zhao Zixian feel a little funny, others don't know, he still doesn't know the god of the South Knife, he just said that he eats with the "God of the South Sword every day", although it is not the truth, but half of it is true, the middle-aged man is so respectful, but this god of the knife is like an old child, pretending to be a beggar for a while, and becoming a rich man for a while, I also went to the restaurant with myself to steal vegetables, and when I saw an egg fried rice, I was so hungry that I was going to die.

Before he had time to think more about the stupid things he did with the Sword God, the middle-aged man asked again: "Now that you have thought of it, what is the best meal in Huaxia Kingdom?" ”

"This, I really don't know, I don't think so. It's still the same reason just now, everyone's taste is different, and if you always eat one thing, you will always get tired of eating. And the taste can change at any time, and I like to eat barbecue these days, so I guess I like to eat ramen every day. So there is no such thing as the best meal. "What Zhao Zixian said is reasonable.

But the middle-aged man said solemnly: "No, I didn't already tell you, this rice is available in Haikou." ”

"I don't know if there's one in Haikou. There is so much to eat in Haikou. ”

The middle-aged man said leisurely: "Let me remind you again, this dish is in this room." ”

Yes? What else does this suggest, doesn't this mean that in this room, there is only one hot pot in this room, and nothing else.

Everyone grew up and looked at the middle-aged people, no.

Even if you really choose the best dish, you should cherish the best, mountain and sea delicacies, bear's paw deer antlers, shark fin abalone, and the like, right? Although hot pot is expensive and cheap, the taste is not very different. The overall taste is almost the same, and the hot pot can be eaten by anyone, high-end restaurants, such as Zhao's hot pot restaurant, ordinary stalls also have it, and a small hot pot can be eaten for ten yuan. Is the best thing in the world just an ordinary hot pot?

And Zhao Zixian tilted his head and thought: What is the most delicious in the world, I think you love to eat, right? After talking about it for a long time, he is a knife god and a senior in the kitchen world, and he also has a bodyguard and drives a BMW, thinking that you are a tasteful person, it turns out that you also love to eat hot pot.

Everyone's disdainful eyes, how could a middle-aged person not see it.

The bodyguard behind him seemed to be impulsive, but the middle-aged man stopped it with a wave of his hand and said, "You don't believe it, do you?" I'll tell you why. Do you know that there is no hot pot abroad? ”

Everyone was speechless, this middle-aged man's question was really stranger than the other. Whether foreigners eat hot pot or not, this Zhao Zixian really doesn't know, although when a German gentleman came to eat beer duck a few days ago, he seemed to know a lot about beer duck. But first, I didn't see them eat, and second, even if they did, they didn't necessarily eat abroad, and they probably learned it after they arrived in Huaxia.

Ay? By the way, if you want to use chopsticks to eat hot pot, foreigners don't know how to use chopsticks, so eat a fart, even if you can barely use a spoon and fork, but the spoons and forks are all metal, and if you fish in the hot pot a few times, you must be so hot that you can't hold it, so foreigners definitely don't eat hot pot. Unless all foreigners learn to use chopsticks.

So Zhao Zixian replied confidently: "Foreigners don't eat hot pot, the reason is that they don't know how to use chopsticks." ”

The middleman smiled and said, "It's true that foreigners don't eat hot pot, but the reason is not that they don't use chopsticks. If you pay attention to it, you will find that foreigners will not eat very much, and a group of people will eat something on a plate, they are all a set of utensils for one person, and eat separately. ”

"Phew," Zhao Zixian didn't scruple about it, "What's so good about foreigners, it's half-baked to make a steak, can they cook?" Isn't that the same as a tiger and a lion? By the way, foreigners have a lot of hair on their bodies, and animals have a lot of hair on their bodies before they have evolved completely, so foreigners are not evolved at all. Zhao Zixian couldn't figure out why he was so disgusted when he mentioned foreigners, could it be because of the two Germans he met yesterday?

"It is true that the Western food eaten by foreigners is not as delicious as Chinese food, but there are also many good things about Western food, if it is not good, you see the current Kenta chicken, selling as a pawn, why do so many people eat it? I'll tell you about it when I have a chance. ”

This seems to make sense, Zhao Zixian had no choice but to stop talking, slowly thinking about the difference between Chinese food and Western food, thinking of selling as an old man, he thought of Wang Shao, and when he thought of Wang Shao, he was even more worried.

Of course, the middle-aged man didn't know Zhao Zixian's thoughts, and continued: "Not only Western food, even if it is Chinese food, all types of dishes, including the eight major cuisines you just mentioned, are not as good as hot pot. If Western food and Chinese food and other stir-fried dishes have their own merits, foreigners do not have hot pot to eat, which can be said to be a big regret, and there is no way to make up for it. ”

For a long time, the middle-aged man spoke neither fast nor slow, and when he heard Zhao Zixian's objection, he was not in a hurry to argue, he was still tepid, but he felt very comfortable. But is hot pot so good? Zhao Zixian can't agree, although he is the father of a hot pot restaurant, but the best place for hot pot is to face the public, anyone likes to eat, you can come to eat, unlike high-end stir-fried dishes, you have to entertain dignitaries, then you need a lot of places to open the door.