Chapter 816 Is It My Fault?
Wang Henry's expression was so exaggerated that it was unbearable.
Tian Shengun thought about it, "I said you kid, what did you do in the hand pancakes? People who have eaten it are so fucking unscientific."
"How the hell do I know, I learned this craft from the aunt on the street. In my opinion, this foreigner must have never eaten hand pancakes, so he is too excited. Let's not panic, wait and see Alright." Lin Fan boasted indiscriminately.
Tian Shen sticks his face, believing your evil expression.
At this time, Henry Wang had already stuffed all the pancakes into his mouth, with a look of aftertaste on his face, and he also licked up the scum in the box, so he might not let a little scum scum.
He has been completely conquered by the hand pancakes now, and then he has a face of disbelief, and he doesn't care what's going on around him, holding the booth with both hands, his eyes are dazzling.
"How can your finger cakes be so delicious?"
This question made it difficult for Lin Fan to answer, why is it so delicious?
It's really hard to say, maybe I can only ask the encyclopedia.
Henry Wang dared to swear that this was the best delicacy he had eaten in his life, a delicacy he had never experienced before.
Although it seemed to be nothing on the surface, only after entering the mouth did he realize that there was no way to compare with the delicacies he had tasted before.
"Brother, hold on, hold on." Looking at the other party's excited and slightly crazy expression, Lin Fan was really scared. If the other party became unstable, he would directly suffer from diabetes collapse. At that time, it would be on the news again.
Even the title was thought out.
"International friends eating finger cakes with diabetes insipidus"
...
At the scene, Lin Fan and the others didn't say a word, and Wang Henry was all alone, beeping there, and finally when he seemed to be talking about something serious, Wang Henry left excitedly.
shop.
Lin Fan and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.
Tian Shengun couldn't help worrying: "This foreigner, he won't be stupid."
"It's possible." Lin Fan was a little worried. If it was because he ate finger pancakes that he was stupid, he would feel very guilty in his heart.
But everyone left, and he didn't care about it anymore.
Wang Henry, who left Yunli Street, has been reminiscing about the feeling just now.
That kind of feeling is hard to express in words. Only by tasting it can you understand how refreshing this feeling is.
Without hesitation, he called directly.
"Henry, what's the matter?" At the headquarters, a person in charge answered the phone.
Henry has worked at Michelin for a long time. Although he is a food judge, his ability is not small.
"I have found real food." Wang Henry said excitedly.
“Real food?”
"That's right, it's in Huaxia Magic City. I think he can be rated as a three-star food. It's worth everyone coming here for the food."
"Henry, are you all right?"
"No, I'm really sure, this is the real food in my mind, David, I'm not exaggerating, none of the food I have tasted can be compared with it, he is the real food in my mind .”
"How's the environment?"
"I'll send you the picture I took."
Not long after.
The phone went through.
"Henry, are you kidding me? That's it, you can't even give it a star. You are taking Michelin's century-old reputation as a joke."
"No, I can assure you that he deserves his name."
The other party didn't want to say anything more. Michelin star evaluation is very strict. A restaurant needs to go through multiple "gourmet spy" tastings. It needs to rebel twelve times a year before it can be rated. This is only one time, just like star rating. Not in compliance with the rules at all.
But Henry's words, he can't ignore it, because although Henry is one of the star appraisers, he is one of the shareholders of the organization, and he has a close relationship with the French chef god Lubson, and he is called the most professional Michelin by the other party. One of the star reviewers.
Lin Fan still doesn't know what happened recently,
However, Henry Wang was strongly recommending it, and even shocked many star critics in the organization in the end.
They were very interested in the food that Henry Wang admired so much, and they didn't know what kind of food would make Henry like this.
A few days later.
Lin Fan's daily life is so ordinary. Every morning, he goes to the store to sell finger cakes, and in the afternoon, he goes to the children's welfare home to teach the children.
But today.
A group of foreigners came to Yunli Street.
The business owners were also a little puzzled when they saw this situation. They didn't know what happened, and then they all stood outside the store, very puzzled.
Wang Henry was among the crowd, "The rules of this store are very distressing. If you want to eat his food, you have to queue up, and only ten servings are sold every day."
"Henry, you're not joking with us, are you? Just this store, you actually asked Samsung directly?"
"That's right, bad reviews for the environment, bad reviews for the storefront, extremely low comfort, and even the most common knife and fork logo, it's hard to get a review."
Henry Wang quickly retorted: "No, no, you will only know what the taste is like after you have tasted it. It is a delicacy that can cover everything and makes you completely ignore other factors. This time you come here, as long as you can You will never regret eating this hand pancake.”
Everyone was skeptical about Henry's flattery. In their view, Henry was completely possessed.
How is this possible.
Deliciousness that can ignore other factors?
This sounds really too mysterious.
The citizens who were queuing saw Henry and couldn't help discussing it.
"Look, that broken foreigner is here again."
"Fuck, I thought I wouldn't see it again, but I didn't expect it to come again. What is he going to do this time?"
"It also brought a lot of people, let me just say, this is very competitive."
"Hey!"
Tian Shengun was busy, when he saw the foreigner, he was also stunned, and hurried to Lin Fan's side.
"Look, the foreigner is here again, and he brought a group of people with him."
Lin Fan looked suspiciously, it really was.
After Henry had his first experience, he was very proficient at it.
"You follow me, you must queue up, otherwise other customers will be very angry."
"Oh no, it's gone again."
Henry kept counting the quantity. When the tenth hand pancake was sold, he even wanted to die, and then looked at his companion helplessly.
"No way, today's is sold out again."
But even so, he didn't want to give up, and wanted to try his luck.
Come to the booth.
"Boss, hello, is it true that we only sell ten copies a day?" Henry Wang asked, and then pointed to the people behind, "These are all my colleagues, and they all came to have a try."
Lin Fan smiled, "Well, ten servings a day."
"Then there is no other way?" Henry Wang asked.
Lin Fan, "Yes, did you see the list on the wall? As long as you understand it, you don't need to line up."
Wang Henry was taken aback, as if he hadn't reacted, "Why didn't you tell me last time?"
"I thought you knew." Could it be me?