Today's second floor is Chef Wang Tiejun's.

There are only two people on the second floor. They didn't sit in a private room, but sat on the edge of the booth against the railing. Because you can see the scenery of the entire art kitchen from the booth, as well as the relatively wide street scene outside.

People are like that, they don't like to be bound by the gaze.

Looking at the scenery is one of the ways that people like to stay the most. Even though the private rooms are more spacious and luxuriously decorated, they are still willing to look at the view from the booths.

These two are a couple of young couples.

Three dishes and one soup. It's already hearty for two people to eat, and it's even a bit extravagant. Because the price of these four dishes is more than two thousand.

Sea cucumber with green onion, vinegar fish from West Lake, pork ribs with shredded ginger, and dragon soup.

Rong Yu personally went to serve the food.

After the four dishes were ready, Rong Yu put the cart on the cart and served them together. Zhou Hui nervously followed Rong Yu's side. Rong Yu glanced at her, "What are you doing here?"

"I...... I'm usually the one who comes here."

"Forget it, it's followed." Rong Yu didn't let her follow, "Later, my guests will arrive, and you will serve the food." In fact, Rong Yu just wanted to try the kind of kitchen insights he experienced last time.

Whether the cooking method can transcend itself and reflect it in each dish, not just the dishes you make.

When he arrived at the couple's side, Rong Yu served the plate of sea cucumbers on the table.

"Boss? Are you Boss Rong?" The girl was actually like Rong Yu, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to serve the food yourself, it's great." Don't mind taking a picture?"

"Don't mind!" Rong Yu smiled. In the end, it is the person who has a little more name with Qian Duo.

The girl said to the boy, "Here, take a picture with my phone. Take a video ......"

The boy took it very obediently, took a photo of Rong Yu and the girl, and returned the phone to the girl.

Rong Yu smiled, "Today's protagonist is food, not me. It's only for women."

"Haha, you're so funny!" The girl laughed, "You won't object to me making a video!"

"Whatever you want!" Rong Yu didn't object to girls filming their own videos, in fact, it was just fun, and said, "This is all green onion fried sea cucumber, in fact, I also gave it another name, called "Yun Xiang Clothes Flower Xiang Rong". Because sea cucumber is very friendly to women after all. In particular, the collagen content is very high, which is beautiful and nourishing, delaying aging, skin lubrication, blood replenishment and whitening, and of course, it also has a good effect on boys!"

"Oh, that's where the 'clouds want clothes, flowers want to look' come from!" The girl nodded suddenly, "It's quite appropriate."

Rong Yu then served the second dish: "This original name was West Lake Vinegar Fish. I changed its name, Princess Nonia. Because the two sides of the fish are the two halves of the same fish, like a couple in a statue of Europa, a princess named Nonia resurrected her lover with a part of her body. They are two people, but they are two into one."

"Haha, boss, your statement is quite fresh!" The girl is happy.

"This third dish is ginger ribs, Western mythology, God used men's ribs to make women, so ginger ribs are made from male pork ribs, but supplemented with sauce, especially with hot and sour sauce ginger shreds. That's why this dish is called Acacia to the Bone."

The boys laughed.

"This last dish is called Wyvern Soup." Rong Yu brought the soup up.

"It's not dragon meat either, is it?" The boy looked at Rong Yu, then looked at the meat in the soup, and asked suspiciously.

Rong Yu smiled: "Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground. Most people only know donkey meat, but not dragon meat. I thought it was a mythical and legendary dragon that drove the clouds and called the wind and rain, but it was not. Dragon meat refers to hazel chicken. In the barbarian language, it was called "Fei Ye Sugu", which means "chicken on the tree", and later it was called "flying dragon".

"I see!"

Both the boy and the girl nodded in realization.

"It's just wild now

Hazelnuts are protected animals, and everything that can be served on the table is raised in captivity." Rong Yu said honestly, "This dish, I also call it "Han Xiangzi Flute Love Dragon Girl", but it is taken from its artistic conception. But the Xianglian in here is really delicious."

The girl sandwiched a quick hazel chicken, nodded, and suddenly sighed: "Alas, I suddenly feel that I am not eating a dish, but a love story with one."

"Eat more, love will be fuller!"

Rong Yu smiled, and then said, "You guys slowly enjoy the feast of love!"

I pushed the cart downstairs.

The boy said to the girl, "Isn't this a bit of a fool?"

The girl glared at the boy, "What do you know? Love needs this kind of spiritual thing to cultivate, eat quickly, eat more sea cucumbers, it's good for you!"

The boy blinked, "Isn't it good for me to be good for you?"

The girl blushed, "Phew, I don't blush when I speak. Eat this conjoined fish."

When the boy heard this, he laughed, "Siamese, good thing, good thing." stretched out the fast son and put a large piece of fish in his mouth, and nodded again and again, "It's different to eat the conjoined one."

"Skin, eat yours quickly." Schoolgirls are shy.

The boy smiled again: "Why don't you eat a and love the dragon girl?"

"Don't say it, don't say it, eat it quickly!" The girl was made red and white by this name, and she was ashamed, so she hurriedly chopped the rice.

If Rong Yu knew that he was talking about these things, he was made into a meal full of male and female fun by this pair of men and women, I don't know if he would vomit blood.

So after Rong Yu came down, he always felt as if his idea of these dishes was not satisfactory. It seems to be far-fetched to say that. It seems right to say that it is mixed up. I always felt like something was missing.

Huang Jia came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I said, what is the most important thing for a couple to be together?" Rong Yu asked Huang Jia, but after feeling that after asking, it may also be a vain question, because Huang Jia couldn't understand it at all.

"Isn't that easy?" Huang Jia smiled a little obscenely, "The most important thing must be rolling around on the sheets!" What do you think? Is it eating together and playing games together? Fool!"

said that he really looked at Rong Yu like a fool.

Rong Yu immediately felt a buzz in his head.

When I think about getting along with Qian Duoduo, what I always crave most is physical intimacy, even if it's a simple hug and kiss, let alone rolling around.

Alas, I finally figured out that although the couple listened to it interestingly, there was no absolute reason for that emotional pleasure.

The reason is still in me!

After thinking about it, he suddenly had a new kind of commentary on the food just now.

Gastronomy is still gastronomy, it doesn't matter who makes the food, only who inspires the emotional value of the people who taste it. That's one of the recipes.

"Have a drink tonight!"

Rong Yu happily patted Huang Jia's shoulder.

"Okay!" Huang Jia didn't ask why, and casually agreed.

If you want to get emotional value, it is good to keep people's thoughts simple. The simpler the person, the more happy the emotion, just like the yellow armor.

Eat casually in the evening.

Rong Yu was about to leave, but a person stopped in front of him.

"I want a salary advance." He Ming stood in front of Rong Yu and said to Rong Yu as if he had taken it for granted, "I want to advance two months' salary."

"Do you know what your salary is?" Rong Yu asked.

"I don't know." He Ming was very single, and spread his hands, "I don't have any money now, I can't rent a house, I can't buy a mobile phone, you let me sleep on the streets?"

"For financial matters, you ask Manager Nie!"

After Rong Yu shook off such a sentence, he left directly.

"You can't go!" He Ming stopped Rong Yu again.

Huang Jia walked over from behind and looked at He Ming. "Tut-tut" bar, smack, smiled, "It's almost there! I see you're used to it!"

"Shut up, your mouth stinks!" He Ming glanced at Huang Jia.

"Ouch, you're still going to have to get up, my grumpy ......."

"Lao Huang, you go out and wait for me at the door first." Rong Yu said to Huang Jia, and then looked at He Ming and smiled, "It's hard to move an inch without money, isn't it?"

"What's the matter, hurry up!" He Ming said unhappily.

"If you talk to me like that, then we really don't have much to say." Rong Yu patted him on the shoulder, "I'm not a teacher, so I'm not responsible for teaching you how to behave, and I'm not your friend, so I'm not responsible for relief, and I'm not your little brother, I have to listen to what you say." I am your boss, you work for me, if you don't do something, you will be deducted money, and you will be deducted if you are absent from work. When you are absent from work for a certain number of days, I will call your dad and ask him to lead you away. Do you understand?"

He Ming's face stiffened.

He has now completely cut ties with his so-called brothers. Why can't any of them be contacted? I can figure it out with my toes, it must have been his father who issued a restraining order. The bank card was frozen, and all the luxury goods were taken away. The only source of this is the salary of the art chef. There is only 500 yuan left.

"You can be yourself!"

Rong Yu suddenly laughed. I didn't talk to him anymore and went straight out.

He Ming wanted to stop him, but he couldn't lift his feet. Rong Yu said it very clearly just now, and he also knew that blocking it was in vain, he was just a little arrogant, and he was not shameless.

The people in the art chef have left one after another.

He Ming suddenly felt as if he had been abandoned, a little dazed, and wanted to be furious, but he didn't know who to target. Because no one cares about him at all.

The people slowly dispersed, and he was still standing on the grass not far from the doorway.

A man slowly approached him and glanced at him, "Hey, handsome guy, standing here and being handsome?"

The voice was abrupt, but He Ming didn't seem to hear it.

"Hey, you're a stake, the pestle is motionless here." The voice was raised again, and there was some impatience. A slender figure stood beside him.