Chapter 657 Gourmet Gathering

In 1964, New York held the World Expo, which attracted millions of people to gather, where food cultures from all over the world exchanged and collided.

Today, more than 50 years later, in order to commemorate and reproduce this feat, Citi Stadium in New York will also hold a world gourmet fair. You can experience authentic food, wine, music, and cultural art from all over the world at one time. There is also a beer garden on site, where you can drink more than 80 kinds of handcrafted beer from 45 wineries. For New Yorkers who like to be lively, This is a grand food party, no wonder the smiles on everyone's faces are so bright.

This is the news Yang Cheng got from Loris. Yes, in just a few minutes, Yang Cheng abducted a little beauty to travel with him. Of course, don’t get me wrong, he didn’t rely on the sharp-edged, Western-style The handsome appearance of human beings gets the girl, but it relies on the green knife and the hourly salary of 50 US dollars.

For Loris, this is quite a good deal of extra money, just to go shopping with Yang Cheng, and she can eat and drink for free. You must know that she usually works part-time as a salesperson in a supermarket, and her hourly salary is only 12 dollars, which is only lower than the minimum wage. It's just $1.50 higher.

Well, there have been recent New York congressmen’s proposals to raise the minimum wage to $15 an hour in order to fend off the inflation crisis, but at present, part-time workers like Loris do not enjoy the benefits of salary increases.

Therefore, in the face of Yang Cheng Chi Guoguo's money temptation, Loris just hesitated for a moment, then abandoned his best friend in the dormitory, and took Yang Cheng's arm. Don't ask if such an action is too intimate, it's called a gentleman which performed!

"Loris, are you a college student?" Yang Cheng and Loris walked slowly among the crowd arm in arm. Loris' height is about 167, wearing flat shoes, beside Yang Cheng, who is just over 180, tall It won't hurt to go up, the simple jeans, shirt, and jacket are very fresh, and the slightly curly blond hair is casually thrown aside, and the brownish pupils are extremely coquettish under the flashing neon lights, which are in line with the color of blood.

Hearing Yang Cheng's casual question, Loris nodded and asked, "What about you? The rich second generation?"

Yang Cheng laughed, "Almost, how can you tell?"

Loris curled his lips, "The guy who casually gives $50 an hour can be an ordinary person? What's more, you are still so young, and you Chinese are very rich."

Yang Cheng touched his nose helplessly, as if what the other party said was right, but he didn't intend to continue this topic, just on a whim, he felt that visiting the night market was too boring, so he proposed to hire Loris as an escort temporarily, which is normal, as long as If you have an idea, just put it forward, don't be embarrassed, anyway, if the other party disagrees, just reject it directly.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat."

Loris turned sideways abruptly, and the tips of her hair swaying in the wind happened to brush past Yang Cheng's neck, which was very itchy.

"Really?" Loris couldn't believe it, and reconfirmed.

"Really, even if you push yourself to death, you won't be able to eat me up, don't worry." Yang Cheng affirmed pretending to be serious.

Loris laughed coquettishly, grabbed Yang Cheng's arm with both hands, and squeezed towards the entrance of the venue. She had just been shopping all night, and it seemed that she hadn't exhausted her physical strength yet. Had to trot behind to keep up.

Finally, the two came to a relatively loose open space, Loris raised his head, pointed to a dining car and said excitedly, "Roast duck, the taste is too delicious, and the price is also scary expensive, $68 for half a serving, $98 for a serving I just slid here for more than ten minutes, but I was not willing to buy it, I want to eat this."

Yang Cheng followed Loris' fingers and saw a dining car decorated with bright red and purple. Its appearance was the same as other dining cars on American streets, but the decoration was more Z-style. There were red lanterns hanging on the two upper corners of the dining car. There is also the word "roast duck" written in traditional Chinese on it,

Very distinctive, especially dazzling under the night.

Of course, the menu board hanging in the middle is still in English, which is convenient for foreigners to read. There are two silver ovens clearly visible in the dining car. An uncle with silver hair is sweating profusely and taking out a roast duck from the oven. As soon as the roasted fragrant golden-red roast duck came out of the oven, the aroma was overflowing, and instantly caught the sense of smell in a radius of tens of meters, and unconsciously looked in this direction, but some people were hesitant to look at the expensive numbers on the price list, and some couples They don't care about money, and lined up following the queue of people with bright eyes.

Since Loris wants to eat, Yang Cheng will not disappoint. Although he does not have the idea of ​​eating such greasy food at this moment, after all, it is almost early in the morning, but looking at Loris' expectant eyes, he still can't bear to refuse, it's a big deal for himself Eat a few less to make sense.

In fact, the most important thing is that he doesn't think the roast duck that can appear here in the form of snacks is so authentic. BJ roast duck can be said to be the representative delicacy of country Z. Almost every foreigner, even if he has never been to country Z, I also know that this long-inherited delicacy can be as famous as dumplings, hot pot, and Xiaolongbao abroad.

However, most of them have been improved in taste and way of eating, and have lost the essence of authentic roast duck. Therefore, Yang Cheng is not very interested.

Loris, who got Yang Cheng's permission, didn't have so many ideas. She just wanted to satisfy the glutton in her stomach and have a luxurious meal, which cost 98 dollars a meal. , Loris almost regarded this roast duck as his last supper, and lined up with an almost pilgrimage mentality. His pair of long legs seemed to have formed muscle memory, and he moved forward steadily.

After more than 20 minutes of long waiting, it was finally Yang Cheng's turn. Loris stepped forward, pointed at the price tag and shouted loudly, "Boss, I want a set meal for $98."

The middle-aged silver-haired uncle is very introverted. Wearing a transparent mask, he smiled shyly and said in English with an accent, "Okay, please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took out a steaming roast duck from the stove. The roast duck on the hook was shiny and plump. Except that the duck was a little smaller than the authentic BJ roast duck, no matter in terms of color or aroma, it was absolutely delicious. It is comparable to authentic, Yang Cheng couldn't help being a little surprised, could this be a disciple of a certain master?

After the roast duck was baked, the silver-haired uncle moved nimbly, steadily and quickly, without losing the aesthetic feeling, and began to slice the duck very rhythmically. The sliced ​​meat was neatly placed on a large box of rice, and finally a spoonful was poured on it The soup, together with the pre-made and guaranteed salad box itinerary package, was put into a bag, handed to Loris, and then looked at Yang Cheng with a smile, obviously he also knew that the little blond beauty would not be the one who paid.

Yang Cheng was a little disappointed in the end. I thought it was made by the most authentic roast duck, but it was improved. The last spoonful of soup was really a failure. The essence of the roast duck was on the duck skin. The knife sees the skin and the meat. The thickness of each piece of roast duck skin is very particular about the skill of the master. All of this is no problem, just look at the movements of the crowd who are watching the duck unconsciously swallowing their saliva.

It's a pity that the bright duck skin and its unique crispness were all ruined by the spoonful of soup. Yang Cheng didn't hide her disappointed expression, but she still took out a Benjamin from her wallet and put it in the money box in front of her. In the process, because there is only one person busy, the boss cleverly set up a coin box to pay money and get change by himself. Under his elite eyes, no one dared to cheat.

However, Yang Cheng didn't retrieve the two dollars from the change box, but shook his head in disappointment, and left the dining car with Loris, who couldn't stop drooling and wanted to swallow the bag, and found an empty one. He sat down at the dining table and signaled Loris to start eating.

This roast duck set meal, with meat, rice and vegetables, is in line with the usual large portions of Americans.

Loris unceremoniously uncovered the lid of the disposable lunch box, squinted his eyes and took a deep breath at the roast duck, smiled contentedly, ignored Yang Cheng, pulled out the convenient chopsticks skillfully, and picked up a piece of roast duck stuffed In the mouth, the delicate and fat duck meat and the sweet aroma of the sauce instantly destroyed Loris's sanity, delicious!

Yang Cheng watched it interestingly. It seemed that watching Loris's eating was more enjoyable than eating by himself. He had a sense of sight of watching other people's eating and broadcasting in front of the computer in his previous life, but this was a live broadcast.

Looking around, I found that there was a freshly brewed beer for sale not far away, and I immediately waved to Andrew and said, "Go and get two glasses of beer, and you will send a brother to the roast duck party in a while, and each of you will have a share. Today's supper."

Andrew's big white teeth flashed into the night sky in an instant, and it was refreshing to agree. However, they never had to worry about losing their appetite with Yang Cheng, basically they could eat whatever Yang Cheng ate.

After a while, Andrew came over with two glasses of draft beer and put them on the dining table with a "bang". Yang Cheng pushed one of them to Loris, "Try this beer, the freshly brewed beer is absolutely delicious with roast duck."

Loris, whose mouth was already full of greasy food, felt a little greasy. After drinking the cool and refreshing fresh beer, the greasy feeling disappeared without a trace, and he continued to eat.

After finishing the roast duck, Loris, who still had some rice left, raised his head and asked embarrassedly, "Sorry, it's so delicious, I forgot to save it for you."

Yang Cheng sipped the beer slowly, shrugged, "You can still think of me, I'm really grateful, it doesn't matter, I eat it often, not to mention I'm not hungry now."

Loris stuck out his tongue, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the lunch box forward, which meant that the money was withdrawn, "Waste it, waste it, I want to try something else."

Yang Cheng didn't care either, he was in a very happy mood now, relaxed physically and mentally, with a big wave of his hand, "Let's go, just say what you want to eat." ()

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