Meeting Mo Zuixue was a pure accident, but it evoked too many memories of Lin Lang.

The woman who thought she was going to live a lifetime together finally broke up and left, and there was no news.

I have a lot of sorrow in my heart, and I can't express my feelings!

The military industrial enterprise failed, Dai Yanbin fled abroad, and Du Shi took the lead.

On top of that, there are tasks hanging over the head, as long as one can't be completed, the robot directly.

What can be done, what should be prepared, is ready.

Lin Lang stayed in the villa for half a month, and making a few phone calls a day was his job.

His energy is focused on all the vegetables in the backyard, and he has achieved results that make him happy.

Most purple-hearted cabbage, which has grown to a meter tall, is thicker than an adult's thigh.

Unlike ordinary cabbage, its heart is not pure white. It is purple all over, and even glows with a little purple light at night, like stars in the sky.

On the outside, the vegetables are still white and have green leaves, which can only be seen when they are opened.

At such a height, it was already very difficult for Lin Lang to practice the Eight Styles of the Crop Yard, and he didn't even have a place to stay.

What's worse is that the system still requires him to practice in it, and he is not sentimental at all.

This also contributed to the rapid growth of his various martial arts skills.

What makes him happiest is that there are still ten days left, only a month, and the progress bar of the main quest has reached 94%. If he can exceed the task, maybe there will be a merit point reward, which makes him look forward to it even more. Input: Нёǐуапge.сОМ觀看姀動心寀

Other tomatoes, cucumbers, peppers, etc., are beginning to bear fruit. These fruits, at the very top, have a little bit of purple, which is much more noble.

I have tasted all the vegetables that can be eaten, and they are a hundred times more delicious than those grown in ordinary places, and they are truly superb.

As long as you have eaten it, I believe that you will never be able to taste anything else.

As for the price, just wait for the afternoon tasting.

The tasting has already been prepared, and the people who should be invited have already been confirmed.

To participate in the ingredients of the banquet, Zhang Zhenhai even found relevant departments to do an ingredient identification, and there were absolutely no pesticide ingredients.

On the contrary, it is rich in vitamins and minerals, which are several times, or even dozens of times, more than well-known fruits.

When the appraisal results came out, the staff at the time were not convinced and unanimously asked to do it a second time.

The result was still the same, and in the end, he left those dishes directly, saying that he would do it again, but he gave the appraisal to Zhang Zhenhai.

Zhang Zhenhai has been selling vegetables for so many years, and he has also been here with several chefs, in order to prove that there is nothing wrong with his dishes.

I can understand some of the things on the appraisal book somewhat, but now that I look at it, I am dumbfounded.

If these vegetables hadn't just been picked from the ground, he almost thought that Lin Lang had done something.

Soon I was relieved again, and here is the reason for the deliciousness!

Xiangge Xela, the ninth floor of a five-star hotel, welcomes in batches of rare tycoons and real high-ranking officials at this moment.

They exchanged pleasantries and exchanged information.

In his son's first career, Lin Guodong and his wife naturally helped each other. In line with the principle of sharing good things, all close friends solemnly invite.

The people who can be Lin Guodong's friends have similar identities and statuses, and they can be regarded as the top-level circle in Linjiang.

Recently, the "stock market war" between Lin and Huang has kept everyone busy. Now is the right time to take this opportunity to take a break and communicate.

And for some things, Lin Guodong also has to talk to some old friends and sort it out, so as not to load it all in when he gets it.

The sunny and handsome Lin Lang, wearing a decent dress, has completely become the role of the door welcome.

Standing at the elevator entrance on the ninth floor, she welcomed all participants.

"Uncle Ho, aunt, you are here. My dad heard you were coming, so he was waiting inside!"

"Can your dad still remember me?

There was still some complaining when he spoke, but his footsteps had already walked in quickly.

Lin Lang saw that the big names in the finale were coming, and let Zhu Yingyi take his place, he had to go back to the hall to say hello.

Although today's foodies are a little strange, they rarely eat, and it seems that there is something wrong with their legs, and they are limping.

But he still insisted on helping, and excused himself that there was no problem, so that Lin Lang could rest assured.

On the ninth floor is a hall, near the innermost where an induction cooker and wok are placed.

A little outside, a long square table with a white cloth was placed.

There is a row of delicate porcelain plates on it, with all kinds of vegetables, which are the ingredients that Lin Lang is preparing for everyone to taste today.

The purple-hearted cabbage, which looks like a combination of white jade and jadeite, has been broken and placed, revealing the purple cabbage inside, exuding a little purple light, noble and mysterious.

It occupies the largest space and is also the most placed.

Other tomatoes, peppers, eggplants, celery, spinach, and a few from each sample.

They are also slightly different from what you see on a daily basis. The pointed heads are all purple, emitting a faint purple light, which looks extremely mysterious and attractive to the eyes.

At this moment, the square table was already surrounded by people, who were discussing.

The banquet has not yet started, and those who hold their own identity will not be too cheap to taste secretly.

Commander He, who had just arrived, didn't care about it, didn't see it when others greeted him, picked up a cabbage gang, and ate it without any image.

His idea is very simple, since Xiaolang's first thing is messed up, this one will naturally be done well.

And what could be more convincing than just picking it up and eating it.

The people around him, seeing a commander, actually ate directly in front of everyone, regardless of face, and almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Who is He Weiguo?

Commander of a large military region.

He eats directly, which is naturally delicious, otherwise he will move his mouth when he comes.

"Wang Jun, let me tell you, this is the cabbage you went to my house to eat. Now don't move your mouth, you will know that it is delicious for a while, and you will not have your share!"

He Weiguo saw one of his subordinates and motioned to him.

Wang Jun went to the commander's house and ate cabbage once, but only gave a small half at that time, as if it were a treasure.

But when he finished eating, he was dumbfounded, it was really delicious!

I want it, and I don't give.

The one that gave him greed, the market was full of rummaging, and he didn't find it.

Now as soon as I hear this, I am listening to the old leader's click-and-click bite. Saliva is secreted like no money, and it is greedy.

Well, don't care about the image, take a step forward, grab a cabbage gang, and stuff it into your mouth.

"Well, it's the taste, but it's better than yours!"

When Wang Jun eats it, it feels different, and it is more crisp and juicy. Compared with the old chief's house, it has been stored for a long time, and it is much more delicious.

The people around them, seeing how delicious they ate, listened to the voices in their ears, and their curiosity rose one by one.

Finally, a little girl who didn't know who secretly picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

In an instant, his eyes widened, and he picked up a handful directly, hid in a small corner, and chewed on it.

Someone else started, and others followed.

After a while, three Chinese cabbages of more than 40 catties were swept away.

Whoever grabbed it, nodded their heads one after another, and there was no time to speak at all.

When Lin Lang finished arranging Zhu Yingyi and walked into the hall, he happened to see everyone holding vegetables in their hands and stuffing them into their mouths.

Whether it is middle-aged, young, or children, there are few exceptions.

The exception is Lin Lang's parents, who eat every day and can resist their attraction.

For a moment, Lin Lang was a little messy, the tasting meeting hadn't started yet, and he had eaten them one by one, what was the matter?

At this time, Zhang Dashan, the head chef of Xiangge Xela, and Zhang Zhenhai, accompanied by several chefs from other hotels, came over from the kitchen to prepare the dishes.

But when I saw the scene in the hall, I was a little dumbfounded.

Nima!

After eating all the ingredients, how do you cook the dishes?

But when I think about it, I'm happy.

These people at the scene are very stubborn, and they haven't eaten anything good.

Now there is no one who says that it is not delicious, doesn't it mean that the ingredients provided by Zhang Zhenhai can attract countless financiers just to make small dishes.

At this moment, the resentment in their hearts towards Zhang Zhenhai has completely disappeared, and only gratitude remains.

With good things, I haven't forgotten these friends, good people!

"Uncle He, the tasting meeting I am going to hold will make you trouble, I can't do it!"

Lin Lang walked towards He Weiguo with a smile and whispered to him.

Originally, according to Lin Lang's plan, one person was given a little bit. Then make a series of delicious dishes, and in the distribution, arouse their cravings little by little.

Then discuss a price that everyone can accept, how can it be like now, it will be a mess.

"What else do you need to taste? Isn't it a success if you agree that it's delicious and no one objectes?"

He Weiguo pointed to the others who were still eating, and scolded Lin Lang angrily.

"But when it's cooked, it's even better than it is now. And I'm going to ask the people present, given a price, and I'll sell it for money!"

The people on the scene already felt that this tasting was worth it.

The delicacies of the mountains and seas have already been eaten, and now the crisp and delicious vegetables have a unique taste that makes people want to stop.

But listening to Lin Lang's meaning, it tastes better when cooked.

How?

Look at the half-pulled tomatoes in your hand, a small piece of cucumber, and an eggplant with a tail left, I can't make it.

Asking diners to set a price is simply a trick!

If you set it low, people won't sell you, and if it's too high, I'm afraid you can't afford it.

"What's the price?Xiaolang, you're a little dark. After eating, let's give money. How can you give money for such a delicious thing?"

Another elder, eating what he was eating, still didn't forget to count Lin Lang's no.

Lin Guodong, who is his parents, doesn't want him to sell it, so many people, who are they sold to?

"I don't care how much you sell, anyway, I have to buy some back, I have to let my mother taste it!"

An old man, delicious food, can't forget his mother.

"The chefs of the hotels are here, they're connoisseurs, let them set the price. ”

There was a sharp-eyed man who saw seven or eight chefs standing there watching the excitement and came up with an idea.

"I believe that everyone present, even if it is 10,000 dragon yuan a catty, will break their heads. But after all, it is a vegetable, a large number of consumable food, and it is necessary to maintain the purchasing power of the market, and the price is about 1,000 yuan a catty, which must be acceptable. ”

In the end, it was the chef, and the price given, everyone felt good. Compared with a meal of tens of thousands, if there is such a delicious thing, it is indeed worth it.