Chapter 1021 Taste Issue

"It tastes delicious. This chicken soup is delicious." Mr. Liu took another spoonful and drank it, and then said.

"How are you, Grandpa? Does it taste good?" Liu Jian'an beside him couldn't help but looked at his grandfather and asked.

"Yes, you can serve yourself half a bowl." Mr. Liu said very generously.

"Only half a bowl." Liu Jianan muttered.

"Half a bowl is good, not much in total." Mr. Liu glared.

"I'm not afraid that you won't be able to finish the meal and won't be able to come next time." Liu Jian'an said quickly.

"Huh." Mr. Liu snorted coldly, and then continued to drink the soup.

In fact, there is a reason why Mr. Liu doesn't want to share too much. After all, all Yuanzhou's meals are prepared for one person.

For example, the same is true for the Qingcheng Mountain ginkgo stewed chicken in front of me. The soup is served in a brown clay pot. The milky white soup and the pieces of tender chicken floating in it look very fragrant.

And if the amount of this soup is for a normal young man, one can is not enough. For example, Liu Jianan can drink three cans, and Wu Hai can drink five cans for fun. After all, pouring out the whole can only takes two. Small bowl.

But Mr. Liu is old and frail. If he drinks this, he will not be able to eat anything else. Mr. Liu still knows this very well.

"This soup is neither thick nor light, just in line with my taste. It's really good." Mr. Liu drank the last chicken soup in the bowl with a satisfied look on his face, because at this time the next dish came again.

"Your vegetarian fish-flavored eggplant is here, please use it slowly." Zhou Jia brought the second dish and placed it between the two of them.

"Okay, thank you." Liu Jianan politely thanked him.

"Yes." Mr. Liu put down the clean small bowl and nodded.

"You're welcome, please use it slowly." Zhou Jia finished speaking and then left.

"Grandpa, can I eat this together?" Liu Jian'an's eyes shone as he looked at the deep purple eggplant on the plate and swallowed.

This is what eating is like. If you can tolerate it a little without taking a bite, but if you take a bite and you are not full, then you will feel guilty and can't stop the desire to eat.

And now Liu Jian'an is like this. At first, he could help serve soup for his grandfather, but after drinking it, he felt hungry and had no energy at all. He was drooling looking at the eggplant on the plate in front of him.

"Eat slowly." Mr. Liu ordered.

"I know, grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely eat slowly." Liu Jian'an assured immediately.

Mr. Liu ignored him and raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks beside him.

The chopsticks are dark brown, and Mr. Liu's hands are thin and yellow with many age spots on them. At a glance, they seem to be somewhat harmonious with the chopsticks.

Raising his chopsticks, Mr. Liu picked up a piece of eggplant.

Yuan Zhou cut this eggplant into long strips. Each eggplant is five centimeters long. The white eggplant flesh has a dark purple skin. It is poured with bright soup and is dotted with some seasonings. This fish-flavored eggplant looks like It doesn't feel greasy at all, but feels fresh.

"It's not limp, that's what makes it interesting to eat." Mr. Liu was satisfied with the eggplant on this chopstick.

Yes, although Yuan Zhou's eggplant is a neat long strip, it is not soft at all when held with chopsticks. It is still a complete strip. The chopsticks stand vertically while the eggplant lies neatly horizontally.

"As long as it's not soft, I lose my appetite after eating all those soft things." Mr. Liu muttered, then stuffed the eggplant into his mouth.

As soon as the eggplant entered his mouth, Mr. Liu immediately stopped caring about anything else. The white flesh of the eggplant suddenly melted in his mouth, and the soup soaked in it exploded directly on his tongue. It was sour, sweet and a little salty. The feeling directly swept through the entire mouth.

"Hmm." Mr. Liu hummed, and then started chewing.

But eggplant, as the most oil-absorbing dish, is not greasy at all. It still has the original freshness of eggplant and is extremely delicious. Even the dark purple eggplant skin is soft and waxy, a little chewy, but it It's so tough that even Mr. Liu can chew it.

Therefore, the eggplant skin adds some texture to it.

"It turns out that vegetarian dishes are so delicious." Liu Jian'an said that he was eating slowly, but he didn't stop even after eating three chopsticks in a row.

In the end, Mr. Liu only ate one-third of the plate of plain fish-flavored eggplant, and the rest went into Liu Jian'an's stomach.

If it hadn't been for the third orange cordyceps duck, Mr. Liu might have killed his grandson out of righteousness.

This dish is not soup. It is served on silver tableware. It looks very delicate and elegant like a restaurant dish.

As soon as it is served, there is an aroma of oranges surrounding it, along with the aroma of sauce, which arouses appetite.

"Authentic Cordyceps duck." Mr. Liu said.

Liu Jian'an didn't say anything, just stared at the duck on the table, waiting for his grandfather to eat so that he could use chopsticks.

Fortunately, I didn't wait long. Mr. Liu ate less this time and only ate one-third. But for him, this was a rare good appetite.

Therefore, even if he had the intention to kill this unfilial grandson, his stomach was really full.

"Hehe." Liu Jianan touched his round belly and rubbed his head sheepishly.

"Get out." Mr. Liu glanced at his grandson angrily and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The old man ate slowly, and when they finished, Yuan Zhou also announced that today's lunch time was over.

Therefore, after a while, Technician Cheng, Zhou Jia, Yuan Zhou and Mr. Liu were the only ones left in the store.

Oh, by the way, the straight-backed man stood behind Mr. Liu and had never sat down. Naturally, he had never eaten anything, but he could smell the fragrance.

He felt this was another extreme challenge of his mission career, starvation training.

"Master Yuan, are you Master Yuan?" Mr. Liu sat in his seat without any intention of getting up, and said to Yuan Zhou.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Are you interested in cooking at my house? Old man, I won't live for a few more years, so I just want to eat something good." Mr. Liu asked directly without mincing words.

As soon as these words came out, Technician Cheng and Zhou Jia were stunned for a moment, then looked at Yuan Zhou and waited for his answer.

It's not that no one has scouted Yuan Zhou, but Mr. Liu is not an ordinary person at first glance. He has bodyguards standing around when eating, so he must have an unusual status.

"Sorry, I have no plans to close the store." Yuan Zhou refused.

"Don't refuse in a hurry. Look, you made me a birthday banquet last time, and you still remember my taste. Doesn't this mean that you also value me as an old man, right?" Mr. Liu said calmly. .

"The fact that you understand and remember my taste so well speaks volumes." Mr. Liu continued without waiting for Yuan Zhou to answer.

"No, I remember and understand the taste of each of my diners, even those who come to my restaurant for the first time." Yuan Zhou took off his mask and said unhurriedly.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jian'an, who had been silent since just now, shrank himself even smaller, wishing that there was a hole in the ground that could just fit him in.

Master, you think too much.

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