Chapter 179: Serving

Ewha Street, Leng's ancestral house. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Four men in white coats and hats followed closely behind a man with a scar, who was seen walking cautiously with a plate in his hand.

"Look! Chef Peng, it's actually Chef Peng!"

"I really didn't expect him to be invited, it is said that he never went out of the Xiyuan Restaurant, but this time he broke the ring for Old Man Leng. ”

"Every time I want to eat the dishes he cooks by himself, I have to make a reservation in advance! But looking at the dishes on the table, none of them are from him! Could it be that he is here to supervise this time? Not ready to do it himself?"

"What I admire most is his dedication to cooking, you can see the scar on his face, it was injured by practicing knives!"

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As soon as the scarred man walked into the lobby, he attracted the attention of the guests.

"Old man Leng, the first wave of dishes has been prepared for you. If you've already got all your guests, if so, let's dine. ”

The scarred man walked into the lobby and motioned for the four men behind him to put the plates in their hands on the four tables.

"Chef Peng, I'm really sorry for you. ”

Leng Ao nodded slightly, then raised his eyes and swept over the guests, and said with a smile: "Everyone, since everyone has already taken their seats, we won't wait until noon, let's start now!"

"Spicy special chicken slices, signature beef tendons, fresh pepper sweet and sour pork ribs, Sichuan noodles and duck intestines, gold medal saliva chicken, five-spice sauce duck...... Tut-tut, it's all my favorites!"

A man dressed in red glanced at the dishes on the table, and after grunting, his gaze fell on the scarred man.

"Chef Peng, although these dishes are also the signature dishes of Xiyuan Restaurant, none of them can be regarded as your town store dishes, don't you cook today?"

As soon as the man in red finished speaking, several guests echoed him.

"Shopkeeper Xu is right, these dishes on the table, we here can eat them at any time, but your Peng Chef's dishes are difficult to taste!"

"Chef Peng, then again, have you cooked today? It's been a month since the last time I ate your dishes, and I can't make an appointment every time. ”

"Taking advantage of the fact that today is Old Man Leng's birthday, you can cook us a few dishes and let us be satisfied. ”

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Listening to the words of several guests, the scar man grinned and said, "Shopkeeper Xu, Boss Wan, and Master Qiu, since I am here today, how can I just be a bystander?

As soon as the scarred man's words fell, the guests still understood the meaning of his words, and coughed lightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Chef Peng has promised to cook four dishes for Lao Yu, let's wait while eating first!"

Hearing this, all the guests showed joy on their faces at the same time, and their faces were excited.

As for the scar man, he also walked out of the lobby while the guests picked up their chopsticks.

There were also a few rich teenagers in the field who were not in a hurry to pick up vegetables, but their heads were bumped together, and they lowered their heads and whispered.

"Brother Pawnshop's table hasn't served any dishes so far, which chef do you say they will invite?"

"I have to say that it must be Mo Shang Qingwu, the boss of the small restaurant!"

"Boss Mo came with Brother Pawnshop, but now that he has disappeared for a while, he must be staying in the kitchen!"

"The small restaurant has the best dishes at a high price, do you think the next table of dishes will be all the best dishes?"

"I'll go! If that's the case, wouldn't the Lord of He Mansion and that kid of He Nan take advantage of it?

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"Lord Deacon, you can taste this beef tendon meat, it is delicious and chewy, and it is one of the top ten signatures of Xiyuan Restaurant. ”

Leng Ao straightened up and pushed a dish in front of him towards Xiao Ke's side, with flattery on his face.

"Master, aren't these dishes to your liking, and why are you so reluctant to use your chopsticks?"

Seeing Xiao Ke lose his mind, Leng Shen's face showed a confused and tentative taste.

"Ahem... You eat yours, and you don't have to be polite to me. ”

Xiao Ke waved his hand and glanced out of the lobby with a playful expression as if he was waiting for something.

On the other side, the west side of the lobby.

"Boss, they've already eaten over there, why haven't you invited those people yet?"

Bing Tongtong stretched out her delicate right hand, pointed to the east area, and pursed her small mouth.

"Don't worry, they'll be there by noon. ”

Chu Bei had a smile on the corner of his mouth, in order to give the old man Leng Bo the biggest face, he deliberately asked Xie Zhengde, Wang Batian and others to come on time.

"Boss, you keep chatting, I'll help Sister Mo. ”

After Bing Tongtong finished speaking, she spread her feet and ran out of the lobby.

However, less than two minutes after he left, he ran back again.

"Tongtong, why did you come back so soon?" Leng Yue's eyes were puzzled.

"Sister Mo needs a boss. ”

When the voice fell, Bing Tongtong quickly reached out and grabbed the corner of Chu Bei's clothes, and directly dragged him out of the hall.

As the minutes passed, the guests in the east side of the lobby were eating more and more lively, and the west side was still not served a plate.

Stomp, stomp!

Footsteps sounded, and the man with the scar walked in the front, followed by four cooks, each holding a plate tightly covered by a black hood.

Looking at the scarred man who walked into the lobby, all the guests put down the chopsticks in their hands at the same time, and stared at the plates in the hands of the four people behind them with anticipation.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you've been waiting for a long time!"

Peng Kai smiled, looking at the eyes of the guests, with a touch of pride on his face.

After receiving Peng Kai's instructions, the four chefs standing behind him walked to the corresponding table as quickly as they could, and lifted the tightly covered black cover.

In an instant, a strong smell of meat wafted through the east side of the lobby.

"It's so fragrant! Chef Peng, this... What kind of dish is this? Why haven't I eaten it before?"

"Yes, there is no such dish in the signature dishes of Xiyuan Restaurant and the dishes of the town store, right? Could it be that this is a new dish invented by your Chef Peng?"

"It's really full of color, flavor, and flavor! It's worthy of Chef Peng's hand, and I can't wait to move the chopsticks!"

"It's supposed to be chicken, but it looks a little special, and it always feels like something is wrong. ”

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The words of the guests sounded in his ears, and the corners of Peng Kai's mouth rose slightly.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he cleared his throat and walked to the center of the four tables.