Chapter 225: The Night Banquet (Part II)

Fang Yu didn't know why Shen Jiading was looking at him like this, he asked suspiciously:

"Boss Shen, can you serve food now?"

The expression on Shen Jiading's face changed slightly, and he immediately stood up with a smile on his face, and pulled Fang Yu to sit beside him:

"Come on, Mr. Fang, sit down. I heard that the Culinary Association had produced a once-in-a-century genius, and I thought it was the successor specially trained by that family. When I saw you today, I really didn't expect you to be so young, Mr. Fang. Sure enough, he is talented and has a bright future. ”

Shen Jiading was condescending, and his attitude changed too quickly, Fang Yu didn't understand the reason for this for a while, and it was not easy to speak casually.

Shen Jiading personally poured wine for Fang Yu, and then picked up the wine glass and said to Fang Yu and Su Shenxiang:

"Speaking of it today, I really have a fate with Mr. Fang, originally I mainly invited Mr. Su to the banquet, but I accidentally met Mr. Fang because of a dish, and it just so happened that you and Mr. Su still know each other. Come, let's have a toast for this fate. ”

Shen Jiading drank it first, and Fang Yu and Su Shenxiang also reluctantly dried up the wine in the cup. The dinner party drank aged rice wine, which had a strong aroma, mellow and sweet in the mouth, and a hot breath rose after the stomach fell.

There was no need for Shen Jiading to speak, and the waiter next to him immediately came over and poured everyone full of wine. Shen Jiading immediately changed his rhetoric and praised Fang Yu, and then proposed to have another drink.

After the third cup, Fang Yu felt that Shen Jiading seemed to want to get himself drunk with today's posture. He was afraid that he would drink too much and say the wrong thing, so he secretly decomposed all the alcohol in his stomach. Su Agarwood didn't have this ability, at this time, his face was already smeared with morning glow, like a peach blossom.

The service staff poured the wine again, and Su Shenxiang hurried before Shen Jiading opened his mouth and said:

"Boss Shen, you've already been through three rounds of drinking, can you now reveal the dish that Chef Fang made for you today? I'm curious. ”

"Oh, today's dish..."Shen Jiading paused slightly, but he was very deep in the city, so he immediately returned to normal, picked up his chopsticks and pointed to a plate of dishes on the table and said:

"Mr. Su, you can try this dish first, this 'Pickled Frog' is a famous dish of Xiaohe Gang that is almost lost, and it is very particular about making it.

I heard the master who made this dish say that you should first take a large kimchi jar, fill half a jar of water, add salt and more than a dozen spices to it, and then put in a few small wooden blocks, put a few washed fresh frogs into it, seal the mouth of the altar with yellow mud, cover it, and store it in a cool place.

When the jar is opened a few months later, all the frogs are seen dead sitting on wooden blocks. This dish is made by taking these frogs and steaming them, and it is delicious. Isn't it interesting how it is. ”

Fang Yu watched Shen Jiading eat a frog carefully, with a satisfied expression on his face, and his heart was creepy. This person's heart must be cruel and ruthless, no wonder he would come up with such a vicious idea as letting Ah Bian kill his dog.

"Hey, why don't you eat it?" Shen Jiading looked at Fang Yu with an ambiguous smile on his face.

Su Shenxiang felt that this Boss Shen was a little wrong today, originally today's host and guest was himself, but somehow he suddenly left himself aside, vaguely targeting Fang Yu.

"Boss Shen, you are too ungentlemanly." Su Shenxiang saw that Fang Yu and Shen Jiading looked at each other but did not answer, worried that there would be a conflict, so he spoke to attract Shen Jiading's attention.

"Oh, Mr. Su, why did you say this."

"You know that we girls are afraid of snakes, frogs, and other reptiles. You still serve this dish for me to eat, is this a gentleman's style? ”

Su Shenxiang was stunned, and even Shen Jiading, who had a gloomy personality, was stunned, and then said with a wry smile:

"Mr. Su is right, it's true that I didn't think it through."

Shen Jiading waved his hand, and the service staff immediately withdrew the dish.

"Boss Shen, just now I wanted to see Chef Fang's masterpiece, but you haven't met my little request." Su Shenxiang continued to make the request just now.

Shen Jiading looked at Su Agarwood with a smile:

"Mr. Su, you don't even dare to eat frogs, forget about that dish."

When Shen Jiading said this, Su Shenxiang, who originally just wanted to divert the topic, became curious.

"What kind of magical dish, at least let me open my eyes first."

Shen Jiading beckoned, and the service staff immediately took out the plate of tea-flavored dog meat from the insulated dining car and brought it to the table.

Su Shenxiang looked at the dishes in front of him curiously, and the brown-red slices of flesh with skin were stacked layer by layer, stacked into a slightly raised hill, and a small fresh tea bud was inserted on the top of the hill. From the top, it looks like a flower on a plate, but the rich aroma of tea is scattered in all directions.

"It seems to be pretty good, the tea smells good, what kind of meat is this?" Su Agarwood asked Shen Jiading.

"This," Shen Jiading licked his teeth and smiled weirdly, "Let Mr. Fang tell you, this is his masterpiece." ”

Su Shenxiang looked at Fang Yu, Fang Yu shrugged his shoulders and said:

"It's nothing, it's just dog meat, the best part from the braised dog leg, with oiled Pu'er pads under the incense, this is a Sichuan-Shu style tea-flavored dog meat."

"Dog meat?" Shen Jiading was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong, Boss Shen, is there anything wrong?" Su Shenxiang asked Shen Jiading suspiciously, thinking that he was a little weird.

Shen Jiading laughed and patted the table gently:

"Well said, this is dog meat." As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and took a piece of brown-red sliced meat with skin and put it in his mouth.

This meat slice looks lean except for a little skin, but it is not old or woody in the mouth, slightly tasteful, but tender and easy to chew, and the tea is sweet and chewy.

Shen Jiading ate one piece and felt that it was not enough, so he ate five or six slices in a row, and then took another sip of wine before putting down his chopsticks and saying, "Good meat!" ”

Fang Yu and Su Shenxiang made eye contact, both of them felt that Shen Jiading's performance was a little wrong, and Su Shenxiang signaled Fang Yu to find an excuse to leave first.

Fang Yu and the other service personnel filled Shen Jiading again, then picked up the wine and said:

"It seems that my dish is still in the eyes of Boss Shen, and today's task is successfully completed, so I should retire after completing it. Boss Shen, I toast you. ”

"Eh, I'm not busy," Shen Jiading gently pressed Fang Yu's toast-raising hand, "Mr. Fang, why are you in a hurry to leave, we are so fateful today, we should be drunk and rest." ”

Where Fang Yu was willing to stay longer, he immediately shirked it.

Shen Jiading saw that Fang Yu shirked in every possible way, his face sank, and he said unhappily: "Mr. Fang, do you look down on Shen someone?" ”

Fang Yu smiled bitterly in his heart, I don't look down on you, I can't afford to provoke you.

Seeing that he couldn't leave, Fang Yu had to stay and continue to drink with Shen Jiading.

Shen Jiading saw that Fang Yu was not leaving, and immediately turned cloudy and sunny, still saying incomprehensible words, and then kept persuading him to drink.

Su Shenxiang looked at Shen Jiading's appearance, suspecting that he had some intentions against Fang Yu, and was secretly worried in his heart, thinking about how to help Fang Yu get out.

Seeing that half of the old wine was drunk, suddenly the middle-aged man who had gone to Ah Bian's house before walked into the restaurant, walked in front of Shen Jiading, and handed him a piece of paper.

Shen Jiading finished reading the paper, squinted and glanced at Fang Yu, and crumpled the paper into a ball.

Xing Meow: I was dragged by my wife to see the house today, she wanted to invest in a homestay, but I had to go to see it, I wasted most of my time, and I was so tired that I almost fainted. Only one chapter has been written until now in the evening, and another chapter has to be continued.

(End of chapter)