Chapter 2192 Going Narrower and Narrower
"Grandpa Tang, you said you wanted to drink here later. I haven't seen pure Chinese wine for a long time, and I want to experience it." Hong Wu smiled.
Hong Wu was a little nervous when he said this. As a Hispanic Chinese, he had never drunk authentic liquor since he was born, but he drank a lot of vodka.
The reason for the impromptu idea was not that he was addicted to alcohol, but that he knew the Chinese food culture and was very particular about the food that went with the wine. That was enough.
He touched his stomach without trace, but it couldn't move, so he could only decide to stay for a while. Hong Wu felt that he could still do it if he took a rest!
You must know that the amount he eats today is already the amount he has eaten in the past few days, so he needs to take it slow.
"It's not bad to go back to your hometown and indulge a little bit." Hong Wu kept making excuses for himself.
He is ready to exercise like crazy starting tomorrow, but the food must be eaten first.
Hong Yundong was still regretting that he only ate half of so many dishes, and felt very heartbroken. Who knew that in a blink of an eye, another person would have to give up one of his drinking quotas? It was really heartbreaking and uncomfortable.
"Actually, our Chinese wine is no different from ordinary wine in the mouths of people who have never drunk it. If you want to drink it, grandpa Tang also has a jar of plum wine brewed a few years ago. I can give you a try then." Hong Yundong said kindly.
"Since it was specially left by Grandpa Tang, I won't drink it. Just drink it from this store." Hong Wu said filially.
Hong Yundong took a look at Hong Wu and made an identification. He was definitely his old brother's grandson, and he was just as annoying as the old guy.
"Okay, Mr. Yuan, there are many kinds of wine here. You can try it when the time comes. I'm here specifically to taste one kind of wine this time. I won't share it with you then." Seeing that he couldn't get through, Hong Yundong declared first. .
"Don't worry, Grandpa Tang. I understand. It's impossible for me to steal Grandpa Tang's wine." Hong Wu said seriously.
As the grandfather and grandson came and went, time passed quietly. Soon the dinner time was over, and everyone except Hong Yundong left one after another.
Of the chief brewers and brewmasters who won prizes today, only Hong Yundong had time to come over for dinner. I don’t know whether this was lucky or unlucky.
"Good evening, Mr. Yuan. Today's dinner is quite delicious. It is the best food I have ever eaten in my life." Hong Yundong greeted Yuan Zhou as soon as he saw him coming out.
"Mr. Hong is so polite.
Just eat to your satisfaction. "Yuanzhou nodded towards Mr. Hong.
Only then did Hong Wu see Yuan Zhou's appearance. He had just focused his attention on the food and had no time to think about anything else.
He had heard his grandpa boast before. Although Yuan Zhou's image in his mind was not that of a middle-aged uncle, it was actually not much different. No matter how talented he was, he was still in his thirties or forties.
Because whether it is wine making or cooking, in Hong Wu's view, it is a process of accumulation, which is completely different from the model who eats youth food. But now when he sees Yuan Zhou's true face, his first reaction is that he is too young.
Hong Wu is 25 years old this year. He thinks that Yuan Zhou is at most two or three years older than him. Anyway, there is nothing the same as what he thought before.
"Grandpa said that China is the country most favored by God, so there will also be geniuses favored by God." Hong Wu recited the old man's words.
If it weren't for the taste of wonderful food that still seemed to remain in his mouth, Hong Wu would have thought that maybe what happened before was all in his imagination.
"Hahaha, Mr. Yuan's cooking skills are the best in Asia. How can he be dissatisfied? If you ask me to say that he is just shy of the best in the world." Mr. Hong narrowed his eyes with a smile, obviously seeing Yuan Zhou being very excited. Happy.
"I got a quota for drinking today, and Lao Zhu will be here soon. I'll just wait here for a while, so I won't disturb Chef Yuan." Hong Yundong thought for a while and asked.
If it disturbs him, just go outside and wait. Anyway, there won't be much time before the tavern starts, so just follow Yuan Zhou's side.
"Yes, but the shop is closed and does not entertain guests, so Mr. Hong can only do as he pleases." Yuan Zhou didn't mind people waiting here, and just explained the rules of the shop.
Hong Wu especially wanted to get to know Yuan Zhou, so he showed his presence around Hong Yundong without leaving any trace. Naturally, he wanted to get acquainted with such a powerful person. Unfortunately, with his identity, there was no need to introduce him specially.
Hong Yundong also knew what his grandson was like. Seeing that Yuan Zhou agreed, he said directly: "Then I'll wait here. Today I brought my grandson here to see Chef Yuan's cooking skills. He just When I came back from Spain, I yearned for the food in my hometown.”
When he heard that he was being mentioned, Hong Wu immediately bowed to Yuan Zhou as if he were on the receiving end of blood. After a long time, he managed to say: "I've met Chef Yuan. The food you cook is very blessed by God."
It took a lot of effort to hold back such a sentence, but it didn't make sense. He had never been so nervous before walking on the catwalk. Hong Wu didn't know what was going on with him. He was even more nervous facing Yuan Zhou than facing his powerful grandpa.
The food you cook is very blessed by God? Just based on these words, Yuan Zhou couldn't tell whether he was praising or derogating.
But as soon as he heard what Hong Yundong said about Spain, Yuan Zhou knew how he had accomplished his mission, and for a while he was very pleased with Hong Wu.
"As long as you like it. If you want to eat, you can come during business hours later." Yuan Zhou said politely.
"Thank you, Chef Yuan." Hong Wu said with a sigh of relief.
After chatting with Hong Yundong for a few more words, Yuanzhou went upstairs to wash up and prepare the sobering meal. Now, because there was no crowd to block him, Hong Wu took a good look at Yuanzhou's superb knife skills.
"Swish, swish, swish"
Hong Wu only felt the silver light flickering in front of his eyes, and then the ingredients changed their appearance in an orderly manner.
"It is said that Chef Yuan is the king of Chinese knives, and Mr. Wang gave him the silver knife. This really makes the road of the king of knives narrower and narrower." Although Hong Yundong didn't see anything famous, he knew There are many things.
After Yuan Zhou, who will be the king of swordsmanship? Let alone the swordsmanship that reaches Yuan Zhou, who can be seven points better than Yuan Zhou?
It's really getting narrower.
There are not many sobering packages, and it takes no effort to prepare. When Mao Ye arrived at the store, it had already been made.
Mao Ye's arrival was like turning on a switch. First, Zhu Dakang came, followed by a series of people who won prizes today. They were all in groups of three. Apparently, all the quotas had been granted. Seeing In this situation, Hong Yundong became more balanced instantly.
There is a saying that goes well: when you see others having a bad life and compare them, you will know that you are about the same. It is very healing if you have someone by your side.
No matter what Hong Yundong thought in his heart, the tavern started on time. Naturally, in the end, his monkey wine was not saved. Plastic grandparents and grandchildren were plastic wherever they went. Although they only tasted one or two, they were all the same. Evocative enough.
"The aroma of the wine is pure, the taste is soft and fruity, and the finish is spicy and refreshing. It is rich in layers. It is indeed a legendary wine and the well-deserved king of wine today." Hong Yundong highly praises Monkey Wine.
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