The beauties are still throwing up, so the fat man is very intimate with the plastic bag, as a gentleman, of course, to make the ladies vomit comfortably.

Spit and spit and gradually get used to it, I don't know if it's the reason why things must be reversed, now thinking back to Xu Ning's words, it seems that the pig intestine is not so terrifying, Zeng Qianrong even reminisced about the big-name perfume she often uses, it seems that it is really close to the taste of the pig intestine?

When the pig's large intestine was cut into beautiful circles under Zhouzhou's knife, and the white radish puree was filled inside, and a little sweet and sour tomato sauce was drizzled over the favorite of Fujian people, even Zeng Qianrong began to think that this food did not seem to be completely unacceptable.

Of course, this is a crooked way of eating, which has always been shamed by Boss Cao; Of course, a eater like him has to eat white mouth, and Master Xiao Zhou's braised vegetables are the best in the world, and adding any flavor of sauce is the biggest insult to it!

After tasting half of the large intestine, Boss Cao left the dining car satisfied, when he left, Zeng Meinu had already carried a large bag of entangled pig intestines in his hand, presumably Boss Cao had a 'sausage war' at the supper tonight could not be avoided.

When he left, Boss Cao was a little reluctant, if it wasn't for an important meeting waiting for him to preside over in Chang'an, maybe he would follow the car all the way to the magic capital, as long as he can eat delicious pig's trotters, let alone the magic capital, what does it matter if he goes to the ends of the earth?

Boss Cao, who was about to get off in Qingtang, has now patted Zhou Zhou's shoulder affectionately and called the little brother; And he also made a men's agreement with the 'little brother' that when the train arrives at Chang'an Station, my old Cao will come back!

If you come, you won't leave, I'm going to accompany you all the way to the east, to the magic capital!

When he was about to get out of the car, Boss Cao smiled and waved his hand to Su Rou, who came to deliver the car, and nodded his head twice.

When Zeng Qianrong saw the boss like this, she knew that the little fox of the Su family had succeeded. However, even she secretly supports the promotion of Chinese food standards in her heart, and I believe that Mrs. will not object.

This is certainly not because of anyone, but for the sake of profit.

Michelin is not a fool, would he spend a lot of money in vain to hire judges to put gold on the faces of restaurants all over the world for free?

What people really want is for high-end restaurants all over the world to have Michelin brands!

Studies have proved that people will relax their guard when eating, and they are most likely to be influenced by various advertisements; Michelin's move is simply the work of genius, and all high-end consumers who enter Michelin restaurants will subconsciously recognize the 'high-end' Michelin tires while recognizing high-end restaurants.

Think about it, if one day 'Fude Restaurant' is all over the high-end food market, wouldn't it be a logical thing for Fude Glass to become the world's most high-end automotive glass?

......

The time when X164 arrived at Qingtang Station was four o'clock in the morning, and when Boss Cao stepped out of the carriage with the silver frost of the late moon, Zhou Zhou and Aunt Xia were receiving various supplies brought by Wang Fatzi from the logistics office of the Qingtang section.

It's still a reliable male fat man, Wang Fatzi answered Aunt Xia's call and began to get busy, and the ingredients prepared were called a complete, top-quality Yanchitan sheep, fifteen centimeters of high-quality matsutake mushrooms, and high-quality yak meat......

It's that the 130-day-old Tibetan black chicken is really hard to find, and Zheng Fatzi in the Tibetan capital section is estimated to have stumbled on Lao Wang; Goddess Bo smiled, and I don't know where Lao Wang dispatched the Qingyuan chicken from Guangdong Province, although it is slightly inferior to the Tibetan black chicken, it can be regarded as a first-class ingredient.

Zhou Zhou always felt that the fat directors of several car service sections were secretly more energetic, as long as Aunt Xia spoke, they could immediately turn the x164 dining car kitchen into a state banquet kitchen.

The highlight has to be said that those fiery roses were originally just excipients for 'rose dry suckling sheep', how much can be used?

And it doesn't have to be fresh roses, dried ones can actually be used, but Wang Fatzi insisted that half of the station was almost full, and the red piece looked weird.

Aunt Xia can't count it, how many roses are there?

Lao Wang is a big man, and when he heard the question, he actually lowered his head shyly, rubbed his feet on the ground, and grabbed his clothes and feet with both hands, and held back for a long time before he said, "Nine...... Nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers...... Ah......h

Aunt Xia's face turned slightly red, and she gave him a punch in her chest, "Do you hate it?" ’

Wang Fatzi was immediately so happy that he was about to go to heaven, and Zhou Zhou almost didn't pull out a kaleidoscope from his eyes.

"Master, that fat man can't have any illness, right?"

When Wang Fatzi happily covered his chest and left, Hu Lingjiu, the chicken king of Guangdong Province, was hurrying towards x164 with his three apprentices.

His youngest apprentice has also reached the age of establishment this year, but he still can't change this problem of broken mouth.

Hu Lingjiu glared at the third child: "Don't talk nonsense!" Everyone has the right to pursue love, and you can't discriminate against people just because they are fat. ”

"The master is right, but the master... I hung the Michelin brand just to make money, Xiaohua said, if there is no big house, I don't want to marry her, I am also pursuing love?

Besides, the senior brothers, the second senior brothers, they also hung the Michelin brand......"

"Did I say I would let you take off the brand?

When you say that, you recognize that the master will lose! ”

Hu Lingjiu raised his leg and kicked it on the ass of the third Xie Guangyun, and said angrily: "Don't say that your master and I won't lose, it's really bad luck, and it's also your brothers and sons who take off the brand together, what kind of injustice is it called alone?"

I've been famous for making chickens all my life, and if I can't even compare to a young chef, then I don't need anyone else to smash my brand, I'll smash it myself!

The master's sign has been smashed, are you brother's sign still embarrassed to hang? ”

"Master, you misunderstood, how could you lose to a young man?

I'm worried about Mr. Zhang... You lost to him back then, didn't you, who knows if he dug a trap this time? ”

"Back then? Who told you about the events back then?

All right! You don't have to say that I can guess that it's the boss, and see how I go back and settle accounts with him! ”

When it came to the events of the year, Hu Lingjiu was furious, his own life.... Look, what kind of apprentices are these receiving?

The third is a broken mouth, and the boss is a big horn... That is, the second child is a little more normal, but there is a little bit of social girl syndrome, that is, I like to contact a female reporter, a female host, a female announcer or something.

Oh, I said fate......

Hu Lingjiu was full of tears when he thought about it......

The master and apprentice said a word, and came to the door of the sleeper car noisily.

The X164 return ticket from Zangdu is not particularly tight, and it is best to buy a soft sleeper ticket; Hu Lingjiu asked clearly about the carriage where Mr. Zhang Zhouxuan was, and specially bought a ticket for this carriage, not for anything else, just in case he got annoyed, it would be more convenient to fight.

"Lao Hu, are you here?"

The figure in front of the carriage door flashed, and the old man had already poked his head out and looked at Hu Lingjiu with a smile.

"That's right, it's still the old fox who rushed to find out whether to win or lose... No, that's not right, you don't seem to have won in so many years, and you're left to lose in front of me, right?

Hahaha, if you want me to say old fox, you really want to change it, it's not good to be too heavy, after all, when you're old, it's easy to hurt your body......"

"Okay, good old man!"

As soon as he looked up and saw the old man Zhang Zhouxuan, Hu Lingjiu immediately gritted his steel teeth.