Choi Dasheng is a newspaper commentator and a long-time food lover.

When he is not working, Cui Dasheng will watch various food programs or various online food videos. When encountering the food promotion that he particularly likes, he will run thousands of miles to taste the charm of the food in person, and when he encounters good food, he will promote it with his friends.

And his job at the newspaper was to write all kinds of reviews. Among his comments, most of them are food reviews, so some food lovers are watching Cui Dasheng's comments and Weibo updates almost every day.

"What's new today?"

I don't know what's going on lately, in short, Cui Dasheng hasn't seen a delicacy that can make his heart excited for a long time. Therefore, whether it is his comments or his Weibo...... stopped for a while, and for this reason, his boss specially called and signaled that he was going to prepare for the update, otherwise his salary would be deducted.

"Why don't I just find a random food to taste and write an advertising slogan?"

Such behavior goes against Cui Dasheng's original intention.

At this time, the food program he had always liked to watch suddenly changed.

Originally, today's trailer was to broadcast a special pasta.

Although the face is good, the taste is average.

But when Cui Dasheng clicked on the picture, he found that the picture on the TV was not the pasta as predicted at the beginning, but some fresh vegetables.

"What the hell is this, good pasta is not promoted, some vegetables are promoted, is this still a food show?"

"The TV station is really messing around, and it actually turned a good food program into a raw material program, so what else is there to see. ”

"Change the channel, take a look at other food shows and find inspiration to write reviews. ”

Cui Dasheng was a little disappointed, so he picked up the remote control that was placed on the sofa next to him.

Just when he was about to change the channel, the food program on the TV station suddenly changed. I saw that the originally simple vegetables actually emitted a strange light.

Under this kind of light, there is actually a mysterious color, and under such a color, Cui Dasheng feels that these vegetables are particularly attractive.

So Cui Dasheng, who originally planned to change the channel, actually put down the remote control in his hand and looked at it in a daze.

This is more than half an hour, Cui Dasheng, who has never liked to watch raw material promotional videos, watched the entire interview stiffly.

Especially at the end of the video, when a table of dishes made with Ye's cuisine is served.

The beautiful dishes presented in the video completely conquered Cui Dasheng.

"It's so beautiful, it's so shocking, is this still a vegetable?"

Cui Dasheng stared at the TV with a shocked face, recalling the picture he had seen before, and said unnaturally, "If I can eat such a table of vegetables and make dishes in my life, how happy should I be?"

Not being able to eat such a table of food is simply the most tragic thing in life for Cui Dasheng, who loves food.

"I don't know, where can you eat such vegetables?"

Cui Dasheng continued to watch, and soon saw the end of the video, about the supply of Ye Jiacai.

So Cui Dasheng dialed the phone and asked for the specific address.

There was no way to maintain perseverance, so I hurriedly put on my clothes and went to the Lingyun Hotel in Songjiang City, which was introduced at the end of the video.

"Hey, why are you here, Lao Xu?"

After queuing at the door of Lingyun Hotel for a while, Cui Dasheng finally walked into the hotel and actually saw an acquaintance.

"Your old Cui can come here to eat, why can't my old Xu come?"

Glaring at the great god, the person known as Lao Xu said: "Actually, not only I came, but even Lao Sun, Lao Zhao, and Xiao Wang...... They're all here!"

"What?"

Cui Dasheng looked around in surprise, and sure enough, he saw a group of familiar peers.

I saw that one by one, eating the food on the table.

When they saw Cui Dasheng looking at them, they gave Cui Dasheng a smile, which was regarded as a greeting, and then continued to taste the food.

Seeing this scene, Cui Dasheng's heart suddenly tightened. There was something wrong with the sharp gap, so he hurriedly called: "Waiter." ”

"Dear guest, is there anything you need my help with?" the professionally trained waiter at Lingyun Hotel gave Cui Dasheng a charming smile.

Ninth.

If the full score is 10, Cui Dasheng is willing to give Lingyun Hotel a nine-point evaluation of its service attitude.

This evaluation is not low, and I hope he will give the highest hotel evaluation, which is only eight points.

Ahem.

Pretending to cough, Cui Dasheng pretended to be deep and said: "I heard that your Ye family cuisine is very magical, so please please give me a few servings, the main dish made with Ye family cuisine, I want to taste it carefully." ”

"Okay. ”

The waiter has recently received a lot of people like Cui Dasheng, so he already has experience in dealing with them, so after hearing Cui Dasheng's order, he immediately said, "Okay, I'll serve you food." ”

"Hmm. ”

Cui Dasheng nodded, then ignored the departing waiter and began to observe the situation around the hotel.

Through observation, Cui Dasheng found that the decoration of Lingyun Hotel, that is, the appearance of six or seven points, was not very high, but after every diner finished eating, he was very satisfied.

After watching it like this for more than ten minutes, after the first dish was completed, it was served by the waiter and placed in front of Cui Dasheng: "Shoot cucumbers, please use them slowly." ”

"Are you sure you're not mistaken, shooting cucumbers is your specialty??"

Looking at the cucumber on the table, Cui Dasheng was directly stupid, he saw for the first time that the feature of a big hotel was to shoot cucumbers.

"There is nothing wrong with that, but all the dishes made with Ye's cuisine are the specialties of our hotel, please use them slowly. ”

The waiter smiled politely, then turned to leave.

"Well, if you come here, you can be safe!"

Looking at the cucumber on the table, the god was not very interested, but the dish had already come up, so it was impossible for him to return it, so he could only enjoy it resignedly.

So Cui Dasheng picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of cucumber, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

This tasting suddenly brought Cui Dasheng an unimaginable taste.

Delicious.

It's so delicious.

At this moment, Cui Dasheng only has one thought, and there is no other thought.

Pieces of cucumbers and garlic quickly entered Cui Dasheng's mouth.

Poof.

The waiter who went and returned, seeing Cui Dasheng's crazy behavior, couldn't help but smile and said, "Sir, your fried shredded potatoes." ”

"Put it down!"

At this moment, Cui Dasheng greeted him without politeness, and continued to enjoy his food.

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