The group walked out of the jewelry shop and walked dozens of steps, and Ling Zhengyang was pleasantly surprised to find a restaurant that was not too small.

Lin Dong didn't embarrass Ling Zhengyang this time, and everyone quickly walked into the restaurant, and a guy stepped forward.

Lin Dong looked around, there were not many diners on the first floor, fifteen or sixteen tables, most of which were empty. Looking at the furnishings, although it is not magnificent, it is not bad.

"Two sons, what do you want to eat?"

"Two pots of good tea first." Ling Zhengyang couldn't help but take the lead.

"Two pots of good tea." The guy shouted loudly, and led the two of them to sit down at an empty table, Wang De and Chang Tai stood aside, the guy wiped the table, and said with a smile: "What do the two sons want?" ”

Lin Dong immediately ordered: "Have a good dish and two pots of good wine." ”

"Wait a minute, the two sons, the wine and food will be here soon."

The guy said hello and went straight to the kitchen.

After a while, the guy came over with a tray.

Seeing the guy put down the plates one by one, Ling Zhengyang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Shopkeeper Lin, your intention to invite me to dinner should be to see me make a fool of myself, right?" ”

Spicy chicken, boiled fish, spicy tofu...... Every time you put down a plate, you can see a layer of chili peppers, the red and shiny luster, with a spicy heat, not to mention Ling Zhengyang, Lin Dong looked a little numb in his scalp.

"So many chili peppers in the dishes of your restaurant?" Lin Dong couldn't help but look up at the guy, the climate of Autumn Wind City was slightly dry, and most people were not used to eating too spicy food.

The guy smiled embarrassedly: "The two sons forgive me, in fact, my boss's friend Cheng Ye is cooking in the kitchen himself, and I heard that someone ordered food on a whim." The two sons might as well try it, and if it doesn't suit your taste, I'll replace it for you. This table belongs to our restaurant. ”

Lin Dong couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Ling Zhengyang, he deliberately corrected him in the morning to distract him, and at noon, Lin Dong really planned to treat him.

borrowed so many good teas and wines, and planned to let the family pay for it in the future, and honestly invite a banquet of a few hundred dollars.

Ling Zhengyang still couldn't figure out whether Lin Dong was doing it on purpose, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Shopkeeper Lin, why don't we change to other dishes?" ”

"Okay, I don't need to taste it, I'll change the table again." Lin Dong took out the ingot and put it on the table and pushed it in front of the guy: "This table is also ours." ”

"This ......" The guy didn't look at the silver taels on the table, his expression was a little embarrassed, he hesitated for a moment, and said apologetically: "I'll go and discuss with Cheng Ye, and the two sons will wait for a while." ”

Lin Dong frowned slightly, what kind of food do you eat, and you have to get the consent of others?

Just as he was about to speak, the guy had already turned away, and helplessly, Lin Dong asked, "Third Young Master, shall we change the house or wait and see?" ”

"Shopkeeper Lin, this restaurant was really not arranged by you?" Ling Zhengyang is still a little skeptical, this fact is a bit too coincidental, not to mention, even if it is a friend of the boss, the guest doesn't want to eat, why do you need the consent of others.

Lin Dong was speechless, and the surname Suo didn't bother to explain.

This attitude made Ling Zhengyang believe that it was a coincidence. After all, Lin Dong would not come up with such a childish rectification method.

Glancing at the wine and food on the table, Ling Zhengyang smiled bitterly: "It looks good, but the time is wrong." ”

Lin Dong couldn't help but glance at the four dishes on the table, indeed, looking closely, the color is bright and beautiful, and the chili peppers and ingredients are flat and even. Even if the taste is not good, the people who cook have extremely high attainments in heat and stir-frying skills.

couldn't help it, Lin Dong took a pair of chopsticks and put a piece of chicken in his mouth.

The spicy taste rushed straight to his brain, and in an instant, Lin Dong felt as if he was in a raging fire. A hot air flow surged up from his stomach, and Lin Dong couldn't help but exhale, and the spicy water gushed out along his numb tongue.

Overhead, a thin cloud of smoke rises.

Lin Dong had a long mouth, tears rolling in his eyes.

Ling Zhengyang and the three of them all swallowed their saliva fiercely, and there was only one thought in their hearts: poor shopkeeper Lin.

Endured the fire and burned it, Lin Dong chewed a few times, and suddenly, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As you chew, a faint sour taste actually pushes back a little bit of the spiciness, the chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with the spicy and sour feeling, it tastes dry and crispy. Swallowed into the throat, the sour taste with the chicken kept slipping, and the hot stomach was no longer as unbearable as before.

Up and down, in an instant, it actually made Lin Dong feel a sense of joy.

Ling Zhengyang obviously also discovered Lin Dong's abnormality, seeing that he was still in pain and inexplicable, and suddenly seemed to enjoy it very much, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Shopkeeper Lin, the taste is okay?" ”

Lin Dong just wanted to nod, his heart moved, and he smiled: "It's okay, it's just a little spicy, try it the third young master?" ”

The corners of Ling Zhengyang's mouth twitched, his expression could be pretended, but the ability to smoke above his head could not be pretended, it was a little spicy...... Shopkeeper Lin made it clear that he was not well-intentioned.

Seeing Ling Zhengyang's expression, Lin Dong made persistent efforts and raised his chopsticks towards the spicy chicken in front of him: "Third Young Master, try it, it's really good." ”

"Shopkeeper Lin, please, I'm still used to being lighter." Ling Zhengyang said with a smile.

Lin Dong smiled, no longer forced, and slowly put down the chopsticks. This look made Ling Zhengyang extremely relieved, and the suffering of the morning turned into clouds and smoke in an instant, and every cell in his body was full of joy.

Shopkeeper Lin, you also have a time to force a smile.

Ling Zhengyang was sure that Lin Dong's heart was definitely not as calm as he was now.

As Ling Zhengyang expected, Lin Dong's heart was indeed turbulent at the moment.

This dish is absolutely amazing!

If he didn't want to be seen by Ling Zhengyang, to be honest, Lin Dong really wanted to sweep a plate of spicy chicken into his stomach, and then try a few other dishes.

Lin Dong is sure that in his life, he has never eaten such a death-making food.

The dishes made by Jiang Kui are simple and have a mellow and fragrant taste. Qiao Tianhao's dishes, perhaps because of his chef Jiang Yi, are delicate and delicate, fragrant and tender. One is extremely rich and home-cooked, and the other is rich and compelling.

Both of them belong to the most orthodox cooks.

And today, half of the dishes are peppers, but they completely subvert Lin Dong's perception of this world's cuisine.

As far as Lin Dong knows, there are only two major cuisines in this world, one is home cooking, and the other is banquet. The former pursues a bland taste, while the latter pursues a luxurious taste. One tries to explore the characteristics of the ingredients themselves, and the other desperately strengthens the most obvious characteristics of the ingredients.

According to Lin Dong's not very thorough understanding, to put it bluntly, that is, there is less condiment and more condiment.

But in front of me, the spicy taste has become an ingredient, and the chicken is a condiment. Moreover, it is really enjoyable to eat. The spicy taste that makes people want to breathe fire, and the feeling that they want to pound the table with their exuberance, no orthodox dish can reach such a fierce level.

With this spicy chicken alone, Lin Dong dared to slap the table and promise that as long as he was willing to go to Lin Ji Inn to be a cook, the salary in this life would only be 100,000 taels of silver.

If there is more than this spicy chicken, other dishes can maintain this intensity, and can restore the characteristics of various ingredients themselves, as long as they are willing to go to Lin Ji Inn to be a cook, no matter how much silver, Lin Dong will dare to open it.

Although such a fierce taste shock is not suitable for most people to try, and most of the remaining small people may not be able to tolerate the initial spiciness, but for a small number of people, this dish is definitely fatally tempting.

If there is more than one dish of this dish, it can become a small dish of its own.

Jiang Kui and Qiao Tianhao, the two golden partners in the kitchen, if you can add one, it will be a troika!

Lin Dong couldn't help grinning, today's meal is really worth it, no matter whether the person who makes this dish is willing to go to Lin Ji Inn to be a cook, it can be regarded as a long experience.

was guessing who the cooking was, and in the back door, a burly man strode in, with the fierce light in his eyes and the horizontal flesh on his face, coupled with the handle of the knife exposed on his shoulder, the whole person was like a fierce god in hell.

The few diners stood up one after another, one by one, looking at the big man with a wince.

Behind Ling Zhengyang, Wang De stopped fanning the folding fan in his hand, Chang Tai's eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the big man tightly, and his face showed solemnity.

Although Lin Dong didn't look back, he saw some clues from everyone's expressions, and couldn't help frowning. The feeling told him that this chef who found another way and was likely to become a small cuisine of his own might not be able to accept it.

"It's rare for Lao Tzu to cook for someone again, and there are still people who dare to change the dishes, who will stand up for Lao Tzu." The fierce light in the big man's eyes swept over the lobby, and instantly hit everyone's chests like thunder and lightning, and in an instant, the diners got up in a panic and fled the door.

In the blink of an eye, only Lin Dong's table was left in the lobby.

"Master Cheng, forget it, it's inconvenient here."

The guy who had greeted Lin Dong and the others before hurried forward, wanting to stop the big man, but he didn't dare to stretch out his hand. Next to him, a middle-aged man in a blue satin shirt with a thin figure also nodded.

"Master Cheng, this is Autumn Wind City, I think ......"

"Look a fart!" The big man's gaze was fixed on Lin Dong's table, and the horizontal flesh on his face was twisted together, making his face look hideous and terrifying.

Wang De didn't dare to look at each other, and then took a step back. Ling Zhengyang swallowed his saliva, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he couldn't speak.

Chang Tai was a little better, his right thumb was gently placed under the storage spirit ring on his ring finger, and his eyes stared at the big man without fear.

Only Lin Dong, with the chopsticks in his hand gently tapping on the tabletop, was leisurely, as if nothing had happened.

"Unexpectedly, in a dilapidated restaurant, there are actually two warriors coming to the door." Dahan smiled coldly: "It's a pity, the strength is a little worse." ”

Chang Tai's face changed slightly, and the meaning of these words undoubtedly showed that the other party had the intention to do it.

Lin Dong still looked calm, he used his divine thoughts to investigate, the image of this big man is blurry, judging from the distinguishing method taught by Yun Lan, if the big man does not hide his strength, it should be about four times in the mental period.

The mental period is fourfold, and if he can't beat it, Lin Dong is confident that there is no problem in escaping. What's more, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, it shouldn't be a sword, right?

Rumble!

The big man's right arm suddenly waved, the knife flashed, and a dining table beside him was instantly split and exploded by this knife.

"The dishes on the table, if you don't eat them cleanly, the head will be left for Lao Tzu!"

(To be continued)