Linga's car is very conspicuous in appearance. It's not about being cool or anything, it's because it's cute. Gwen was in front of the food truck in Ringa in large part because of the car's appearance.

A pair of long ears extend above the front of the car, fitted and erected, the ends of the ears are painted with black markings, and the whole car is painted with bright yellow and sparse black spots, making the car look like a serval, a large serval.

Servals are very popular in the United States. As the long-legged Oba among the cats, the serval is widely sought after in the pet world in the United States. But the serval itself is a rare animal, on the list of rare animals in the world, so the serval as a pet is itself a manifestation of wealth and status.

So the vast majority of the American people retreated to the pursuit of the Savannah cat, which was a cross between servals and domestic cats, although equally rare in number, but always more than servals.

But even then, a Savannah cat is expensive, even though Gwen's father is the NYPD commissioner — our Deputy Chief George never takes illegal payments — so he can't afford it.

Even if she can afford it, her family lives in an apartment, and according to the regulations, she can't keep pets.

So Gwen, who has similar aesthetic tastes to most Americans, has a good impression of this food truck from the first sight. After all, what girl never imagined that she would have a big serval - the one in front of her was indeed big enough.

The Rist had an extension at the windowsill that could be used as a feeding table, but it was rarely opened. Considering that Linga was going to experiment with a new method tonight, the extension board was pulled out early and placed on a chair.

As soon as Gwen sat down, George brought out a set of cutlery: plates, knives and forks, spoons, etc., and a whole set of Western cutlery was placed in front of Gwen. This can be said to be the most valuable thing in Ringa's belongings, but its ownership is with George, and Ringa only has the right to use it.

Europeans and Americans, who have some family backgrounds from the feudal period to the steam period, will work tableware, furniture and other family furnishings, and make it as luxurious as possible, which can be described as high-end atmosphere and grade, low-key luxury has connotation - of course, this is in their eyes.

If you are a gentleman, there must be several sets of silver tableware at home, which have elegant and luxurious patterns, which make people feel like holding a work of art, this is the façade, but also the home value stored, only when the guest comes to the door will be used, just like the domestic aunt to buy gold jewelry, is a means of storing value.

And this set of George gave Gwen is very precious and memorable, because it is one of the few memories that the family left for her before he came to Ringa's side.

"I'm afraid I can't afford the price of such a high-end cutlery," Gwen quipped.

Linga smiled and said, "If you give me a five-star review of my cuisine later, I can also give you cashback."

Gwen was stunned for a moment, a little unaware of what Linga said, but she didn't need to care, because Gwen's attention was quickly diverted by Linga's food.

The teeth of the knife rub against the crust of the pancake, and it has just undergone violent sublimation on the high-temperature iron plate, and the multigrain paste has become a pancake, and the aroma of sauce and meat inside comes to the face under the separation of the knife.

"It's so fragrant" Gwen had just cut the pancake crust and smelled a very fresh aroma, similar to a black pepper steak, but very fresh. Gwen began to eagerly slice open a piece of pancake and put it in her mouth.

"Delicious! It's so delicious! After only a few moments, Gwen, who had experienced the whole taste bud blooming, let out an admiration for the food in front of her.

Yes, it should be praised!

Why?

Because this is the confidence that a craftsman who has been in the industry for more than ten years should have!

Pancake fruit has its unique inclusiveness, just like the Chinese nation's tolerance of foreign cultures for thousands of years. Whether it's pork, beef, chicken, duck, cheese, cheese, sausage, bacon, you can all wrap it up with that big pancake.

This is just too great for pancake fruit compared to the drab chicken wraps and crepes that are everywhere on the streets of New York. Because they all invariably limit their positioning to a certain taste and a certain spice and sauce, which naturally limits their own development.

But the pancake fruit is like its birthplace, with a long history and varied flavors, and the flowers on a dough can not be completely delicious even if it takes a person's lifetime to taste it.

Gwen put down the knife and fork in her hand and burped very indecently, she had just eaten a little fast, and even forgot those meal etiquettes from elementary school.

The shovel in Ringa's hand kept flipping, as early as just now, Ringa had calculated the speed of Gwen's meal, and the speed of the shovel in his hand was synchronized with Gwen, and by the time Gwen finished the last pancake, the second pancake fruit was ready.

Unlike the first Mexican-style black pepper sauce mixed with beef rib crumbled pancake fruit, the second served is a lighter flavor with mint cake, lemon-pickled basil lamb chops.

Seeing Ringa holding the pancake with a shovel, Gwen's eyes lit up at once, and he pounced on it with a knife and fork, like a refugee who had been hungry for a long time.

Linga, who was watching from the side, also felt a sense of satisfaction.

As the old saying goes, people take food as their heaven, and it is precisely because people want to eat that they are people, and if people don't eat, then they don't become gods? - Of course, that's not a Chinese god, a Chinese god wants to eat, and only eats good things.

And the chef's responsibility is to turn what is eaten into something delicious, so that diners can eat happily. In addition to making a living, it is also because of the satisfaction of the person who eats when he eats what he makes, and the satisfaction that rises in the chef's heart at that moment, one of the reasons why Ringa devoted himself to the restaurant industry is this satisfaction.

It's a pity that the person who wants her to taste the most is gone.