Chapter 118: The Passing of a Miracle
"How?"
Luthor waited for her to stop writing before asking in a low voice.
Chu Xue bit her lip, pressed against the pen, and whispered: "Flour, meat...... The ingredients are almost the same, the difference is the cooking method, but I'm not a chef......"
Luthor sighed, "I'm asking you how it tastes?" ”
Chu Xue was stunned, then squinted her eyes and savored the aftertaste, and when she opened her eyes again, she said: "9.1 points for meat buns, 9.5 points for dumplings." ”
Lu Thor frowned slightly: "It's so high?" ”
Of course, he also thinks that the deliciousness of these meat buns and dumplings is very high, but he also knows that his cousin's taste is very good, even those delicious delicacies made with high-grade ingredients are less than 9 points in the eyes of his cousin!
How can the meat buns and dumplings in this tavern be more than 9 points?
Chu Xue just nodded: "No wonder even the regular customers in my store are talking about this tavern and have to take it." ”
She came with Luthor this time, and it was indeed as Rowan thought that she was here to find out about the enemy.
It's just that the reason why she will be hostile to the Flame Girl Tavern is a bit ridiculous......
It was simply because as she walked through her restaurant, she heard some regulars talking about the tavern on the civilian street, and those regulars praised it as if it was no worse than her restaurant!
You know, her restaurant is the product of her countless efforts, it is not only built on the luxurious aristocratic street, but also has left a very high reputation in the aristocratic circle, and is one of the favorite restaurants of the aristocrats who claim to be gourmets!
So, how can a civilian tavern that came out of nowhere be compared to her restaurant?
She was a little unconvinced, so she called her eldest nephew, Luthor, who was a taster, to the tavern to have a look.
"I thought there was something special about this tavern that attracted them, and if there were, I would have learned about it. But now it seems that what really attracts them is the delicious food! ”
Hatsuyuki couldn't help but sigh.
Although she has a habit of analyzing delicious ingredients and recipes, it is only to compile a beautiful recipe of her own.
If she is allowed to do the same, she will immediately go back to the restaurant to make meat buns and dumplings to sell...... She's not so utilitarian yet!
After thinking about it, she suddenly stood up and glared at Rowan with sharp eyes: "Excuse me, are you the owner of this tavern?" ”
Luo Wen pursed his lips and smiled: "It's me, what?" ”
Chu Xue asked again: "Then you made these meat buns and dumplings?" Or did your chef make it? ”
Luo Wenwan smiled: "Of course, this is the craft of a chef. ”
"Really?"
Hatsuyuki glanced at the kitchen, and through the windowsill of the kitchen, he could vaguely see a Shiba Inu man busy.
Canines have a keen sense of smell and are very sensitive to the taste of food, and they are indeed a very suitable race to be chefs.
She bowed slightly, then retracted her gaze and did not continue to ask.
But in her heart, she wrote down the back of the Shiba Inu man.
"Let's go, Arthur."
She moved her chair away and said to Luther.
Luther's face flushed, and he paid the price on the menu board, and then followed the first snow.
But just as he was about to reach the door, the first snow in front of him suddenly stopped, which made him also hurriedly stop and move away.
At the main entrance of the tavern, Chu Xue stepped one foot outside the threshold, and one foot was still in the tavern, she suddenly turned around, her face as white as Chu Xue was even whiter in the sunlight, and her long black hair flew to the side with the swing of her body.
Rowan happened to see her movements, so he looked over slightly.
She frowned slightly, as if she was troubled, and finally removed her pink lips and squeezed out a sentence: "I'll wait for you at the conference." ”
Casually, she turned and walked away, leaving only the lingering fragrance that shook from the ends of her hair.
Luo Wen couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "The conference? What convention? A gastronomic conference? Is it June or July? ”
Lisa leaned back, turned her face sideways, and said, "It's definitely July!" Hatsuyuki is the owner of a famous restaurant, so she definitely won't attend the national meeting in June, but she wants to compete with you at the food conference in July, right? ”
"Decide the winner?" Rowan couldn't help laughing, "I don't even remember where I threw the invitation to the July Food Conference......"
Qin Ying over there covered her mouth and chuckled: "That invitation, I can keep it very well, do you need to take it out for you to meet her in Queqiao?" ”
Luo Wen said helplessly: "Forget it, let's discuss what to eat at night?" ”
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Ordinary daily life is like clouds in the sky, which will suddenly disperse only during the storm, and people who are not willing to be willing to be ordinary chase on the ground and pray to the sky for the rainstorm to come.
However, every ordinary daily life we spend may be a miracle that happens continuously. (Excerpt from "Daily")
Before Lu Yuan obtained supernatural powers, he was just an ordinary adventurer, relying on the experience accumulated over time to move cautiously in the adventurer's world.
But when he obtained supernatural powers and awakened the three-element demon armor, that caution was quietly put down, and the past experience was no longer effective, he thought that he had mastered a miracle, but he didn't know that it was a miracle leaving him.
Night.
Rowan had just finished watching a battle between the three demon pets in the Misty World through his collar, and was about to re-read the bound first volume of "The Strongest Novice Sword", when a series of exclamations suddenly came from outside the tavern.
His heart moved, and he quickly got up from the chaise longue, and followed the guests and clerks to the door of the tavern after hearing the noise.
Watch the lively people block the doorway, like a wall.
Of course, after Rowan appeared, they immediately parted to the side and made a way.
"When did I have such prestige? And can people give way automatically? ”
When Rowan thought so, the passers-by who got out of the way all said:
"The boss is here, get out of the way, he's the owner of the tavern!"
"We have only this tavern on East Main Street, although this tavern does not sell alcohol......"
"Hurry up and get out of the way, don't delay the injury!"
Entering from the slightly excited crowd, Rowan looked inside, frowned, and ran over quickly.
"What's going on?"
His voice instantly muffled.
In the middle of the crowd, a bloodied man was lying on a stretcher, visibly unconscious, but his body was still twitching from time to time due to pain.
The stretcher was very simple, and at first glance it looked like a simple stretcher made in an emergency.
Standing in front of and behind the stretcher were two burly orcs, one with a spine on his back, presumably a porcupine, and the other with triangular ears on the head, a cat man.
When the porcupine man saw Rowan come in, he immediately asked, "You are the owner of the tavern?" Do you know this man? ”
Rowan said without hesitation: "Yes." ”
The person lying on this stretcher was none other than Lu Yuan, a regular customer of the tavern.