In the evening.

Wang Sleeve received an invitation from Abu to meet near the New Town Square.

The parties meet at the agreed place.

Cousin Ge Jiayang brought two extra roommates.

……

"Hello, I'm Zhang Bing!"

Zhang Bing, cousin's roommate and best friend.

A hearty girl with short hair.

There is an indescribable vitality in the whole body.

When he looked at the king's sleeve, he always had a faint smile.

The overall impression can be scored on a 7 scale.

"I, Wang Sleeve." Wang Sleeve said.

As he spoke, Wang Sleeve generously stretched out his hand.

The other party didn't see it at all, and directly touched Wang Sleeve's hand.

Syllable!

originally thought it was going to shake hands, but Zhang Bing held it.

On the surface, she looked at Wang Sleeve with a smile, but behind the scenes, she was struggling hard.

The muscles on the back of her hands were all pinched and arched by her, and after forcing force, the green tendons on it came out.

The time lasted for about a few seconds, and Zhang Bing felt that the feedback was a little wrong.

Ordinary people were squeezed by her so much, they would have already shouted out in pain, and then shook their hands and asked.

But there was no movement at all.

This is different from what Ge Jiayang said.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Bing suddenly let go of his strength and hurriedly smiled: "I'm sorry, I just tested your strength just now." ”

"Huh?" Wang Sleeve was puzzled, "Your customs here?" ”

"No, no." Zhang Bing hurriedly said: "I heard Yangyang say that you were afraid of eating centipedes and ran away in the afternoon. ”

"So, in my impression, you might be that kind of southern weak chicken boy."

"I just want to test it, there is no malice."

"Oh."

Beside Wang Sleeve, Abu glanced at Ge Jiayang.

There was also a girl on the other side.

The man was tall and thin, with a rather handsome face.

And then that's it, the overall image can be scored 6 points.

"Hello, my name is Liu Jing."

"Hello."

……

After several people got to know each other.

Zhang Bing drove everyone to the Xincheng Hotel.

Xincheng Hotel is located in Xincheng District.

Uncle Liu Jing is the hotel manager, and there is a certain discount for several people to eat.

So, they chose this place.

The location has also been booked in advance.

After getting out of the car, Zhang Bing took the lead and led everyone to the hotel box.

As soon as I sat down, cold dishes came up.

The first plate: chopped pepper and phoenix feet.

The cold dish is made up of pickled chilies, minced ginger, garlic, and chicken feet, and it looks very tempting.

Second plate: Lo-mei platter.

It looked like a black patch, but when I got closer, the aroma of lo-mei came to my nose.

The whole is made of braised pigeon eggs, braised chicken wings, braised beef, braised small intestine and braised duck legs.

Third plate: cold enoki mushrooms.

Fourth plate: Republic gazpacho.

Fifth set:...

As soon as I sat down, five plates of cold dishes were served, and the portions were very large, more than enough for five people to eat.

This main dish has not been opened yet, and there are so many cold dishes on the scale, which seems to be a bit big.

Seeing Wang Sleeve's discomfort, Ge Jiayang hurriedly said: "Wang Sleeve, today's dinner is mainly to accompany you." ”

"On the other hand, I would like to give you a taste of the deliciousness of our wide range of dishes."

"Oh."

Ge Jiayang was very excited and continued: "Moreover, these two roommates of mine are not ordinary people. ”

"Zhang Bing's father is a chef, she also cooks good dishes herself, and the most important thing is to learn knife skills since she was a child, and her skills are quite good."

"Hahahaha! Don't boast, don't boast! ”

On the side, Zhang Bing hurriedly interrupted: "I am the cooking skills of a three-legged cat, and if I praise me again, I will float!" ”

"Liu Jing is also very good at cooking noodles..."

Ge Jiayang just wanted to speak, but was covered by Liu Jing's mouth.

"Woo~"

When Liu Jing let go, she said: "I can become a food anchor, mainly because of their influence." ”

"I heard that you were interested in food, so I called them here!"

"It's fate to get together today, let's talk about it casually."

Of course, these are all superficial words.

In fact, the content of the other party's mapping is probably that today I have found a professional food expert to support the scene, which is already very face-saving.

Wang Sleeve, you still have to learn this from me.

"I'm okay with food!" Wang Sleeve said: "It's just a little research. ”

"Oh?" Zhang Bing asked, "Wang Sleeve also has research on food?" ”

"Not much, it's self-taught."

Hearing this, Zhang Bing instantly lost interest.

Food is such a thing, although everyone will eat it.

But if you want to eat, you have to eat a reason.

The standard food appreciation has to be studied from many different aspects such as color, aroma and taste.

The average person can't say it at all.

……

It's time to eat.

Everyone eats vegetables.

The waiter served barley tea.

Wang Sleeve was like a dragonfly ordering water, and he tasted a few cold dishes in an instant.

After the ability to appreciate aesthetics improves.

The original flawless food became rough in the eyes of Wang Sleeve.

In the past, eating was just to replenish energy.

And now, there is an extra skill in tasting food.

Wang Sleeve can't help but consider the nutritional value of the dish, the posture of the plate, and the degree to which the seasoning masks the original flavor of the food.

The thing that comes to mind the most is how to cut and how to make this dish if I make it...

Finished!

Wang Sleeve felt that he was on top, and he was not lightly ill.

The waiter began to serve the hot food.

Plenty of hot dishes.

Most of them are seafood.

Everyone let their stomachs go to eat.

Wang Sleeve tasted every dish, and it was still a shallow taste!

It's good enough to be a popular dish, but it's a little bit worse if it's a hotel specialty.

No, after awakening his food skills, Wang Sleeve found that he was particularly good at finding faults.

This is going to be beaten!

"Wang Sleeve, what's wrong?"

Beside him, Abu asked in a whisper, "Not happy?" ”

Wang Sleeve shook his head, "No, the main thing is that the stomach is still a little full." ”

"Oh, eat slowly, then."

After an hour of eating, the dishes are about to be full.

The staple food did not come up.

Generally speaking, this kind of feast will not serve the main food.

The drinks and dishes were enough to fill everyone's stomachs.

"Come, let's eat together!"

"Brothers and sisters, let's do a drink!"

"Dry drink!"

"!"

Beside him, Ge Jiayang let go of the drink.

What I saw in the afternoon, I made a big adaptation.

The story of Wang Sleeve's bomb disposal has even been compiled into a fantasy story, in short, the story is very exciting, and the process is extremely tortuous.

The hero and heroine finally meet in a desperate situation.

Ge Jiayang used his mobile phone to record the moment when Wang Sleeve jumped out of the roof.

One bragged, and the other coaxed.

Zhang Bing and Liu Jing looked at Ge Jiayang with great admiration, the reason was that she had contact with the anonymous brother played by Wang Sleeve.

……

Boasted for a long time.

The box was knocked open.

Liu Jing's uncle walked in with the waiter.

The waiter holds a food plate with a metal lid on it.

My uncle greeted everyone very warmly.

"Jingjing, and Jingjing's classmates."

"Today our chef specially added a special fried rice for you, come on, let's try it together!"

"It's going to blow your mind!"

As my uncle spoke, the fat on his face kept shaking.

The excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

The fried rice that he had blown into the sky was placed on the table.

The moment the lid is lifted by the waiter.

The crowd exclaimed.

This fried rice is indeed special because it is so luxurious.

Shrimp, crab roe, and some kind of caviar wrapped together.

It is not a porcelain bowl that serves rice, but a pineapple.

The chef hollows out the whole pineapple and makes it into a plate that serves this bowl of fried rice.

This plate of fried rice is a lot of money, and the ingredients alone cost a lot of money.

Coupled with the meticulously carved plating, this chef has a bit of skill!

From a distance, the fried rice is full of grains, bright in color, and makes people appetite!

Not bad.

Wang Sleeve wants to eat.

……

"Come, everybody try it!"

My uncle said, "This is our hotel's new dish, deep-sea pineapple fried rice!" ”

"Uncle Jingjing, give me some first!"

"I want it too."

"Give me a bite to taste!"

Abu, Zhang Bing, Liu Jing, and Ge Jiayang hurriedly opened the pickpocket.

After a while, I couldn't stop talking.

It's delicious.

The moment the fried rice is eaten.

The umami of the ocean comes to your face.

Caviar, shrimp, burst in the mouth.

The most important thing is the pineapple mixed with the fried rice, which gives this fried rice a touch of tropical rainforest.

It's delicious!

This deep-sea pineapple fried rice is so delicious.

The ingredients are noble, the cooking skills are exquisite, and you can win awards in the entire Guangcheng Cooking Competition!

"Delicious!"

"One more bowl!"

"Very good!"

Everyone gave a very high evaluation, and the uncle was very satisfied, and the old face was smiling.

The whole fat has been stacked on top of each other, and my heart is full of pride.

Later, he looked at Wang Sleeve, who was contemplating.

"Eh, classmate." Uncle said, "What do you think of this fried rice?" ”

Wang Sleeve pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically: "What standard is used to judge?" ”

"Of course, to the highest standards!" Uncle said: "This fried rice can be used to receive foreign guests!" ”

"Very good!"

Wang Sleeve paused and continued: "But this is just the evaluation of ordinary people. ”

Uncle was stunned, this fried rice was not made by a chef.

Obviously he did it himself.

This was deliberately brought up in front of my niece to ask for praise.

Now a different opinion has emerged, which makes the uncle's old face where to rest.

"What about the unusual evaluation?" Uncle asked.

Wang Sleeve took a bite of the scoop, tasted it carefully, crushed it, and swallowed it.

"This fried rice lacks a soul!"

Uncle's face became ugly for a moment, and everyone was stunned.

The fried rice is super delicious, what lacks a soul, the king's sleeves are clearly talking nonsense!

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"The soul of fried rice lies in rice!"

"Your rice, although the color is full and the grains are distinct, but when you taste it carefully, the rice grains stick together."

"The rice is sticky with shrimp, wrapped in crab roe, and caviar with a higher viscosity, which is not like fried rice but more like bibimbap!"

"Because fried rice has to be eaten overnight!"

"That will make it more fragrant and chewy!"

When Wang Sleeve finished speaking, his uncle was stunned.

In the other party's words!

Fried rice has to be eaten overnight, of course he knows.

It was mainly his niece who was present, and on a whim, he wanted to show off his hands.

That's why I hurriedly fried this plate of fried rice!

"You're a chef?" Uncle asked.

Wang Sleeve nodded, "Sort of, but my main job is the anchor." ”

"Would you like to take a look at my kitchen?"

"Okay!"

Ge Jiayang, Abu, Zhang Bing, Liu Jing and others were all on the spot.

This king sleeve looks like it's a bit interesting!

……