There are also many restaurants here. French, Italian, Lebanese, island, Chinese.

Well, the brand is a brand, but in the lower right corner of the restaurant name, the restaurant standardizes what kind of dish it is.

Chen Xing saw a nouillessi and walked in. The waiter inside looked to be from Huaxia, but Chen Xing didn't know it until she spoke.

"Sir, alone?"

"Yes."

"Please ...... here" Eating in a Chinese restaurant is generally to find a place by yourself, even if some French restaurants are opened in Huaxia, they will continue to use this Chinese characteristics, so that guests can find their own seats to sit.

But not in France. In most formal restaurants, the waiter will lead you to a seat when you enter the restaurant.

However, if you are not satisfied, you can also ask him to help you change to a satisfactory position. Chen Xing didn't look at the menu, and asked directly: "I want to eat red oil dumplings, do you have one?" ”

"Yes, how hot do you want to be? We have one to five degrees. Chen Xing said without thinking: "Five degrees." The waiter kindly reminded: "Our five degrees here are very spicy, and many domestic tourists can only eat three degrees of spicy when they come, are you sure you want five degrees?" ”

"No problem, I'm from Sichuan Province."

"Fellow." The waiter finally spoke with a little joy, but also said,

"I'm also from Sichuan Province, but I already feel very spicy after eating it three times."

"Don't worry!" In addition to Chen Xing's accident from Sichuan Province, he also has an iron stomach skill. No matter how spicy it was, Chen Xing could only feel it in his mouth, once these things entered his stomach, he could digest whatever it was.

This is also the reason why Chen Xing has eaten so many European and American dishes recently and has not had stomach problems.

"Then you wait a minute, I'll send it to you right away." The waiter walked over to summon, and Chen Xing looked at the layout of the restaurant.

Due to the small size of the old town of Nice, the area of these restaurants is not very large, only about 30 square meters, and the area of the kitchen will be even smaller if you do not calculate it.

Tables and chairs are also crowded. Abel doesn't like crowded restaurants, but according to Chen Xing's life in Paris during this time, most restaurants in Paris are relatively crowded, and Chinese cuisine is very famous internationally, so there are also a lot of foreigners in it.

Every year in winter, a lot of foreigners come to Nice, whether it's British, Italian, or anywhere else in France, to enjoy the good weather and beautiful sea views.

Chen Xing's red oil dumplings came up quickly. The dumplings are topped with some crushed peanuts, chopped green onions, and sesame seeds can be seen on the shiny red oil.

This is the taste of home! I don't know if it's the reason why he ordered five degrees of spicy, he didn't eat any Westernized taste in this red oil dumpling at all, pure Chinese taste.

His stomach is immune, but his mouth is not. It didn't take long for Chen Xing's face to turn red, and he felt that there was hot air bubbling from his head.

The waiter found a vacancy, personally brought a bottle of An Muxi to Chen Xing, and said, "Look, I'll just say that you can't stand the five degrees of spicy, give you this bottle of milk." Chen Xing quickly plugged in the straw and drank it, and asked, "What chili pepper did you put in it?" ”

"It seems to be a very spicy chili oil ......" There were two foreigners next to him who saw that Chen Xing was spicy and insisted on eating it like this, and while laughing, everyone also ordered the same red oil dumplings as Chen Xing with the restaurant.

However, the waiter knew that they would definitely not be able to eat it, and at most they were only given four degrees of spiciness. Chen Xing drank the yogurt and thought in his heart: "Laugh, laugh, you will know in a while." After a while, Chen Xing finished eating and shouted, "Check out!" The waiter before ran over again, looked at Chen Xing's bowl, and said in surprise: "You really finished eating?" ”

"Well, it's very spicy." The spicy taste in his mouth was synthesized by the yogurt, Chen Xing already felt that it was not very uncomfortable, at this time he felt that his body was comfortable, warm, and the whole person was much more energetic.

People in Sichuan Province generally believe that chili peppers can get rid of dampness in the body, just as many people think that eating bitter things can clear away heat.

So Chen Xing is quite fond of spicy food. The waiter looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Then we can't take your money." ”

"How?"

"The rule in our store is that you can eat five degrees of spicy pasta within ten minutes, and you are really good."

"Haha, so you still have this kind of rule!" I found a restaurant casually, and I got a free order after eating?

That's cool, isn't it? Although the price of this meal is not expensive, only ten euros, but when it comes to such a thing, it will make you feel better, and this is the most important thing.

Some people may think that ten euros of red oil dumplings are not expensive? But depending on where the restaurant is located, the cost in Nice is even higher than in Paris, as evidenced by the three euros of Coke at the airport.

And if you want to eat a serious French meal here, it is estimated that the price of the main course is more than fifteen euros.

Not counting other side dishes, only staple foods, such as steak, duck leg or something. If you look back at this all-you-can-eat red oil dumpling for ten euros, you will feel that it is not so expensive, at least he can make you full, right?

But Chen Xing hadn't left yet, seeing that there were other seats in the store, and staying for a while wouldn't affect the new guests, so he sat in place, waiting to see the jokes of the two foreigners.

He asked the waiter to bring a cup of tea, and looked at his phone while drinking tea. However, the main attention is still on the two foreigners who ordered the fourth degree of spicy.

The red oil dumplings he ate just now were definitely the spiciest thing he had ever eaten in his life, and it could be seen from the red on his face before and the heat coming out of his head when he ate that it was ten times spicier than turkey noodles.

Korean-style turkey noodles, Chen Xing's complexion did not change after eating one serving. I heard the waiter say that ordinary people in Sichuan Province will feel a little uncomfortable when they eat three degrees of spicy, so how can these four degrees of spicy be five times the level of Korean-style turkey noodles.

Two dumplings were served. One of the foreigners had obviously eaten dumplings, and he was introducing Chinese dumplings to another person, and then scooped up one of the dumplings in the bowl with a relatively large soup spoon and ate them.

Noticing Chen Xing's gaze, he smiled again. Say in English, "You want to see our jokes, right?" Friend, but you're going to be disappointed, we're pretty spicy. After speaking, he put the dumplings in the spoon in his mouth and chewed them.

Seeing this, the other person also began to eat like this.

"It tastes so good!"

"Incense!" Chen Xing was not in a hurry, stopped playing with his mobile phone, and drank slowly with a teacup. Should it be almost?

This shop does not use chili peppers that directly produce a spicy flavor, but uses chili oil, which means that all the flavor of chili peppers is in the oil.

Although the waiter didn't give Chen Xing the name of the chili pepper, Chen Xing guessed that it was probably Southern Yunnan Industrial Spicy.

Well, the spicy smell is about to explode. The two foreigners had already started to eat the third dumpling, and they could see that it tasted really good, but their faces began to turn red, and they talked a lot less, and one of them swallowed it with some difficulty, and did not dare to continue eating.

"Water! Is there water? He asked the waiter in a muffled voice. Did you start eating only three? Chen Xing didn't drink tea anymore, and walked out of the restaurant laughing as they laughed at themselves before.

Sample! If you don't go, you can't go, Chen Xing is afraid of being beaten.