There are many similar words, and Zhang Yun's adaptability is getting stronger and stronger. Hearing the words love at first sight, Zhang Yun just blushed slightly, but she was not as shy as before.

The two of them were talking and drinking tea.

After a while, the table was served.

"Two of you, the first course, braised mutton. The lamb in our store is lamb, so the meat is very delicate and the cooking time is relatively short.

But because beef is coarser than mutton, you have to wait a little longer."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo nodded lightly:

"It's okay, there's no hurry."

After the waiter left, Zhang Yun couldn't wait to pick up a piece of mutton and taste it.

"Well, this mutton is really stewed, soft and delicious, it's just delicious!".

As he spoke, Zhang Yun hurriedly clipped another piece non-stop.

Seeing Zhang Yun eating so happily, Zhao Zhuo was also quite curious and took a chopstick and tasted it.

"Well, that's good."

Zhao Zhuo nodded while eating:

"The smell of the mutton is completely covered, and the flavor of the spices is not rushed, so it can be said that the combination of the two is perfect."

Braised mutton is different from mutton shabu hot pot, shabu mutton pays attention to a taste, so it looks more original with some smell. The braised mutton pays attention to a texture, which is the best degree of softness and deliciousness, and the taste is naturally responsible for the braised mouth.

However, after eating two pieces, Zhang Yun put down the chopsticks.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhuo asked:

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Yun smiled bitterly and said:

"It's a little salty, so I should have a bowl of rice at this time."

Braised pork is a typical side dish, and you can't eat much when you eat it empty.

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo smiled faintly, he also had such thoughts.

So, Zhao Zhuo beckoned and asked the waiter to serve a bowl of rice to the two of them.

Zhang Yun took the rice, poured the braised mutton soup on the rice, and then took a bite, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Hmm... It's so satisfying!"

As she spoke, Zhang Yun took another bite.

Then, Zhang Yun suddenly thought of something and said to Zhao Zhuo:

"By the way, the canned braised pork we will make at that time should be as salty as this? If you don't have rice, you can't eat it."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo laughed:

"Of course, it has to be so salty, or even more salty. Put more salt in it, the easier it is to preserve.

We strive to make canned food with little or no additives, and make the most of our own sealing technology for storage."

Hearing this, Zhang Yun couldn't help frowning:

"So, if someone wants to take out a can and eat it immediately, I'm afraid they won't be able to eat it."

Zhao Zhuo smiled bitterly, looked at Zhang Yun and said:

"You don't really think that this canned braised pork is the same as canned fruit, everyone wants to eat it, take it out and open it and eat it, right?"

Zhang Yun asked rhetorically:

"Why, isn't it?"

Zhao Zhuo nodded:

"Of course not! This is canned braised pork, most people will only take it out as a dish when they come to have guests or want to eat a good meal, how can you eat a can of it if you want to?"

Hearing Zhao Zhuo's words, Zhang Yun thought about it and found that it made sense:

"Hmm... It seems like I'm thinking too much, and you're right!"

While the two were talking, the braised beef was also ready.

Before the waiter could serve the table, the two of them smelled a strong fragrance.

When the waiter put the dish on the table, the smell couldn't be hidden.

Zhang Yun looked at the plate of braised beef in front of him and said with surprise:

"Wow, why does it smell so good!"

Hearing this, the waiter on the side said with honor:

"Of course, this dish is our chef's specialty, and no one has ever said it was not delicious."

Looking at it like this, this braised beef is usually a signature dish with absolutely no bad reviews in Fengtian Restaurant.

Hearing the waiter's words, Zhao Zhuo nodded:

"Okay, let's taste it first, and then I'll call you if we have something."

The waiter knew that the two people in front of him were the distinguished customers in the store, and nodded with a smile:

"Okay, tell me something else."

Then, Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun each sandwiched a chopsticks of braised beef.

Zhao Zhuo put a piece of meat in his mouth, couldn't help but subconsciously close his eyes, and then chewed carefully.

After swallowing this piece of meat, Zhao Zhuo suddenly realized that the first dish was braised mutton, which was simply too wise.

Because, although both are braised pork, and braised mutton is also very good, the taste of this braised beef is simply invincible!

Because the texture of beef is slightly coarse, it takes longer to simmer. After the stew is soft and flavorful, when you eat it, the characteristics of the meat are all reflected.

If the first dish on the table is braised beef, then the braised lamb in the back will be completely inadequate.

Fortunately, this first dish was served with braised mutton, and the two came up in turn, so that you could feel that both of them were delicious enough.

After Zhao Zhuo finished eating, he looked at Zhang Yun again:

"What do you think it tastes like?"

Zhang Yun felt it carefully, then nodded and said seriously:

"I think this taste is even better than braised mutton!

Originally, the taste of braised mutton was amazing enough, but after I tasted this braised beef, I still have to admit that sure enough, beef is the most suitable dish for braised beef, and mutton is still more suitable for shabu-shabu."

Hearing this, Zhao Zhuo smiled and nodded:

"It seems that the two of us are heroes, and we see things in the same way."

As he spoke, Zhao Zhuo beckoned, and the waiter hurriedly walked over.

Zhao Zhuo smiled and said:

"Please call your President Han."

The waiter knew that Zhao Zhuo and their boss Han Lin had a very good relationship, so when he heard this, he nodded in agreement and turned to leave.

After a while, Han Lin came down from the upper floor.

Looking at the two plates of braised pork in front of Zhao Zhuo and Zhang Yun who didn't eat much, Han Lin couldn't help asking:

"What's the matter, is it unappetizing? No, I'll let them redo it."

As he spoke, Han Lin picked up a piece of meat and tasted it.

And when Zhao Zhuo heard Han Lin's words, he shook his head with a smile:

"It's not that it's unappetizing, it's just too appetizing!"

Zhang Yun also smiled and praised:

"That's right, this braised beef is simply delicious!"

Seeing that the expressions of the two of them didn't look like they were faking at all, Han Lin nodded reassuringly.

"I'll just say, everyone who eats this braised beef says it's good, there shouldn't be any problems."

As he spoke, Han Lin looked at Zhao Zhuo again:

"So, what's the matter with you calling me down?"