Lao Yang had never tasted such a delicacy at all, and when he knew that on the way back, he solved it first. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, Lao Yang also has too much loss in his heart, after all, the feast is still waiting for him.

The past three days have been very anxious, Lao Yang has never had such a strong expectation for deliciousness, these days the daily food is tasteless, and the fragrance of steamed buns echoes in his mind.

But the time finally came, this day Lao Yang was not yet bright, so he squatted at the door of Shen Wusan Restaurant and waited, the cold wind in the early morning did not drive away the fanaticism in Lao Yang's heart at all.

After a long wait, when the sun was already hanging high in the sky, the wooden door finally opened.

When Lao Yang heard the voice, his spirits lifted and he stood up. Seeing Miss Yingmen's sweet smile, "Sir, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, today our chef has made a special dish to entertain you, please come in with me!" ”

The young lady nodded with a slight smile on her side, and Lao Yang couldn't wait to walk in, "I ate your steamed buns that day, and now I don't have any taste for anything I eat, I just want to taste the master's craftsmanship quickly." ”

Lao Yang followed the young lady and entered the hall of the restaurant, only to see that there was not too much decoration here, and there was a wooden table of eight immortals in the center of the lobby. All around are made of wood, carved with delicate auspicious clouds, and in the middle of the lobby there is an ink painting, which is hazy and makes it difficult to see what is painted, which is very strange.

"Sir, go bathe and change your clothes first! In order not to let the excess smell break the aroma of the ingredients, this is a procedure that every guest must take, so please cooperate, thank you! The woman approached with a gray cotton suit in her hand.

Lao Yang stretched out his hand to take it and nodded, "It should be, it should be, such delicious food, let me do whatever I want, I'll go back." ”

Not long after the time passed, perhaps Lao Yang's pursuit of food was unusual, and a few minutes later Lao Yang reappeared in the hall and saw that the young lady was lighting sandalwood at this time

"What is this?" Lao Yang was puzzled, he had never seen anything to eat and light incense, which was too emotional, so he had brought his daughter-in-law over if he knew it.

"It's okay, this fragrance is colorless and tasteless, but it can remove impurities in the room, so that when you eat it, you can maximize the umami of the ingredients." The young lady smiled, turned around and left after lighting the incense, leaving Lao Yang to wait alone.

Lao Yang sat in his position and looked around boredly. At this time, when I saw the ink painting, I found that it was painted with a hideous hungry ghost, which was opening its fangs and constantly gnawing on the corpse under its feet. The picture is vivid, and the scene is extremely bloody, making Lao Yang's hair stand on end.

When Lao Yang was looking at the ink painting in front of him in horror, a man wearing a tall chef's hat and a white apron pushed the dining cart into Lao Yang's sight.

"What the hell is this?" Lao Yang pointed to the ink painting on the wall in horror.

"Don't worry, sir, I'm the chef here. This painting on the wall is a painting that our boss bought at a great price, just to set off the atmosphere, you can see the inscription on it, 'Diners are like evil ghosts'. ”

"I couldn't see anything in the painting just now, how can I see it now." Lao Yang asked.

"Oh! Presumably because of the problem of this incense, I don't know if you have heard of the legend of 'Burning Rhino Ghost', there is a demon imprisoned in this painting, but don't worry, this is just a fake! Scold! Scold! ”

Lao Yang looked at the man's smile at this time, felt very evil, and got up to leave.

"You haven't eaten yet!" After the man finished speaking, he opened the lid on the dining table, and a burst of fragrance came to his face. Lao Yang shrugged the tip of his nose, stood up and sat down involuntarily.

In a trance, completely immersed in the world of gastronomy, captured in it.

"Good! Good! Good! What is it? Is it for me? Lao Yang completely forgot his previous fear, his eyes were firmly fixed on the food on the table, and his saliva kept dripping on the corners of his clothes, but he didn't care at all.

"This is what I made especially for you, the name of the dish is 'Zhuluo Jade Plate', how about giving you a taste of this soup first?" The man picked up a cyan gold-patterned jade bowl in his hand and placed it in front of Lao Yang.

Lao Yang kept his saliva, his eyes looked closely at the food in the bowl, and saw that there were five or six black and white balls on it, which kept rotating and rolling in the bowl, the soup was very clear, the fragrance was overflowing, and there was a kind of throbbing like first love in the heart.

Lao Yang first took a sip of soup, his eyes narrowed slightly, he enjoyed it very much, his appetite was instantly lifted, and his hands couldn't stop at all, when Lao Yang wanted to take a second bite. The man put away the dishes and chopsticks again, and Lao Yang was furious at this time, "What do you mean, give me something quickly." It's hard for you to collect money, isn't that a problem? ”

"Sir, don't worry, our hotel service is completely free of charge, no need to worry about this. However, our boss is more special, and you must exchange your most precious things for food before you can eat them. The man looked at Lao Yang with a smile.

"I don't have anything precious on me, do I? I'm just a cook. Lao Yang said helplessly.

"Nope! No! No! Everyone has their own unique things, and you have said that you are a cook, so how about handing over your 'gluttony'? ”

"You're really interesting, I've never heard of anyone like to ask for this thing, not to mention that I really can't take it, how can I take it?" Lao Yang laughed, feeling that the man in front of him was very ridiculous, where to get this ethereal thing?

"Sir, if you agree, I will agree to give it to you, or we can't do it."

"Okay, if you want to take it, can you give it to me?" Lao Yang stretched out his hand and asked for the dishes and chopsticks in the man's hand.

"If you say yes, no problem! Please think about using it slowly. The man turned away, the smile still on his face.

As soon as the man left, Lao Yang moved his hands together, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to feast. Soak up the aroma of the food, and the ingredients in the bowl are almost destroyed in less time.

Lao Yang felt that he was not yet happy, and his tongue kept licking the soup on the wall of the bowl. Lao Yang's movements are exactly the same as the evil ghosts in the ink paintings at this time, enjoying what is in front of him like a demon.

The man came in at this time, "Sir, since you have also finished eating, it is time to fulfill your promise"

Lao Yang touched the bulging solitude, "Come on!" I see how you take it, man, are you kidding me? ”

"You'll know in a moment, huh! Scold! Scold! ”