Chapter 1158 Dumplings

Gao Yang finally arrived at a Chinese restaurant he liked very much.

These days, Chinese people are all over the world, and authentic Chinese restaurants have followed in the footsteps of the Chinese people and opened all over the world.

Of course, there is still room for survival of so-called Chinese food that has been improved and made foreigners feel good, but Chinese people have no idea what it is. However, authentic Chinese food is also appearing in large numbers, and the taste is absolutely pure. However, restaurants serving real Chinese food are relatively expensive.

When Gao Yang arrived, it was already past eight-thirty, and it was already past the peak dinner period. When Gao Yang took Yelena's hand and sat down at a round table, there were not many people in the restaurant.

After sitting down at the table and waiting for the Chinese waiter to come forward, Gao Yang took the menu and immediately said to Elena: "What do you want to eat?"

Yelena smiled sweetly and said, "I've already eaten, you don't have to worry about me."

Gao Yang didn't have to be polite. He stopped looking at the menu and asked the waiter directly: "Are there any dumplings?"

The waiter looked confused and said in English: "Sorry sir, we don't have any dumplings."

Gao Yang took a breath and said: "I want hot and sour potato shreds, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried green vegetables, seasonal vegetables will be fine, fish head with chopped pepper, I Remember you have some here, come here..."

After making several notes, the waiter hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, sir, we don't have fish heads with chopped peppers today. Also, are you dining for two? If so, you have ordered enough dishes."

Gao Yang waved his hand and said: "No, it's not too much. You don't have to worry about it, just serve it to me. Then remember, give me a big cucumber dipping sauce, by the way. Give me one Liu Fei Sausage, how many are there?" "

The waiter counted and said: "Seven dishes, sir."

Gao Yang waved his hand and said: "Well, let's put together eight dishes. Let me think about it, can you give me another Mapo Tofu, but the tofu is gone? Oh, the Mapo Tofu you make is not authentic, eh. Just ask your cooks to pick out their specialty and give me some tofu."

It's all home-cooked food, without any expensive dishes, but what Gao Yang wants now is home-cooked food. At this time, he can't eat abalone and lobster.

After staying on the plane for more than ten hours, Gao Yang was already very hungry, and after staying in Syria for so long, he had finished ordering all the dishes he wanted to eat. Gao Yang's eyes almost turned green.

Looking at Gao Yang's impatient look,

Yelena smiled and said to Gao Yang, "Don't you want some soup?"

Gao Yang immediately slapped his head and said to the waiter: "That's right. Give me some soup. I'll think about what to drink. Well, it's simple. Give me some pimple soup. The cook will definitely make it. Or tomato and egg soup, Forget it. Give me a pot of both."

When talking about pimple soup, Gao Yang could only use Chinese. After he finished speaking, the waitress in her twenties finally laughed, took the menu handed over by Gao Yang, and then said in Chinese: "Are you from the north?"

Gao Yang nodded and said in Chinese: "Yes, what's wrong?"

The waiter smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just heard that you are from the north when you ask for this soup. Southerners don't want pimple soup when they come here. We don't have this in the store, but it doesn't matter. Pumpkin soup is easy to make anyway. Let's The chef will prepare one for you."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Thanks then."

The waiter left, and Gao Yang shrugged at Yelena: "This is me. If Andy comes here, he will definitely open his mouth and say, "Bring me a nice soup." This store really has it, but, I don't know. Andy He is not interested in the delicious soup that he likes, so I just want to drink the pimple soup."

The restaurant Gao Yang went to was in Chinatown. It was not a unique restaurant like Sichuan or Shandong cuisine, but it had all kinds of cuisines, there were many chefs, and signature dishes from all over the country could be found, which could completely meet Gao Yang's needs.

Yelena just smiled, but Gao Yang had already picked up the chopsticks and said to Yelena: "What a pity, reunion dumplings. I don't really like dumplings at first, but I have been craving for them these days. It's a pity that he doesn't have them here."

The food was served very quickly. Gao Yang didn't wait long, but the sweet and sour pork ribs were the first to be served. After putting them on the table, Gao Yang took a deep breath and said to Yelena: "You Eat too.”

Gao Yang really couldn't care less about being polite. After picking up the ribs and putting a piece in his mouth, he tasted the taste that he hadn't seen for a long time. Gao Yang couldn't care about anything anymore.

Eat fiercely, eat fiercely, and after half of the plate was emptied in the blink of an eye, Gao Yang stopped his chopsticks and said with a look of reluctance: "No, you can't eat too fast, or you won't be able to eat anything else for a while. "

After speaking frankly to himself, Gao Yang saw a surprised Yelena, and then said sheepishly: "Well, don't just watch. Although you have eaten, you should also eat something. Come, stay with me. eat together."

Yelena picked up the chopsticks, then looked at Gao Yang with a distressed look on her face and said, "My dear, how long has it been since you last eaten? You must be hungry over there, right?"

Gao Yang smiled and said: "No, it's just that we're really tired of the food over there. Nothing else. How could we be hungry? It's just that we've been flying for too long. It's true that we're a little hungry, but the most important thing is Still tired of eating there, hey, try this, braised pork, it’s delicious.”

Yelena picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in her mouth. Her eyes lit up. She nodded and ate the meat. Then she picked up another piece and muttered: "It's delicious. It's better than I imagined." It’s a lot, um, so delicious.”

The Russians also have a taste for heavy oil and salt, but their cooking skills can only be said to be better than those of the British. They also have a few dishes that are good enough, but the question is, compared to eating, which country can really compete with them? Compared with China.

People are more accustomed to the tastes of their own hometown, so it is definitely impossible for Chinese food to replace the local eating habits of other countries. However, the characteristic of Chinese food is that no matter where you are from and what taste you are adapted to, you can always be in the huge system of Chinese food. Find the food that suits your taste.

I can’t live without the food system I’m familiar with, but I also think Chinese food is very delicious. This is the biggest feature of Chinese food.

There is no doubt that braised pork is very suitable to Yelena's taste. Although she claims that it will gain weight while eating it, Yelena can't put down her chopsticks.

As for Gao Yang, he was surprising everyone in the hotel.

Gao Yang was a great eater. Although he couldn't finish everything, he could eat eight dishes by himself, and he could eat very vigorously. It would be no exaggeration to say that he was reincarnated as an evil ghost.

Finally, when the last basin of pimple soup was served, it was not the waiter who came out, but a middle-aged man.

Putting the pimple soup in front of Gao Yang, taking small bowls to serve the soup for Gao Yang and Elena, and placing it on the table, the middle-aged man finally said: "Brother, you have been hungry for a long time."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "I haven't been hungry for a long time. However, you can tell by looking at me. I am suffering. I have been eating without food for several months. BBQ, brother, do you understand?"

The middle-aged man slapped his thigh and sighed: "I understand, why don't you understand? Everyone in our country understands. Hey, last time a guest from Norway ate here, he cried while eating. Ah, the United States is fine now, and you can eat authentic hometown food, but it’s still not good in some places. Hey, I’m going off topic. What, brother, I heard you want to eat dumplings?”

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, I want to eat dumplings. You are from the north. My brother, I hear your accent is also from the north, right?"

The boss chuckled and said: "I'm from the north, I'm from Shandong province. You eat first and save some belly. I'll go to the kitchen and tell people to make some dumplings for you. It's what you say." , such a small wish must satisfy you, brother, what kind of stuffing do you want to eat?"

Gao Yang said in surprise: "Pork and cabbage! Oh, if you don't have cabbage, just pork and green onions will do."

The boss laughed and said: "Yes, there is cabbage. Just wait. The dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage take a little time to make. Please wait a little longer. I'll make sure they're served to you in half an hour."

Gao Yang put down his chopsticks and started chatting with Yelena, telling her the characteristics of each dish to pass the time.

Once a person's obsession comes up, he can do anything. Gao Yang wants to eat a dumpling right now, so let alone half an hour, he has to wait two hours, even though he is actually very full now. .

About twenty minutes later, the boss came out with a plate of dumplings in one hand and a bottle of vinegar in the other. He put it in front of Gao Yang and said with a smile: "Here, here are the noodles and chopped stuffing. There are so many people." Knead it quickly, it’s the first pot, try our dumplings quickly, and have some vinegar, serious old mature vinegar from Jin Province.”

Gao Yang picked up a dumpling, dipped it in some vinegar, and whispered to Yelena: "Here, eat the reunion dumplings."

Gao Yang ate a dumpling. It tasted good, but it was not the taste he was familiar with, nor the taste he wanted most.

I almost burst into tears, not because I was moved by the delicious food, but because Gao Yang was moved by the scene.

But in the eyes of the boss, the expression on Gao Yang's face was worth pondering.

The boss patted Gao Yang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, don't be anxious, eat slowly, there is still more to come, just cook it when it's not enough."

Gao Yang was very grateful to this Chinese stranger. He nodded to his boss and said, "Thank you very much."

Gao Yang really wanted to find some familiar flavor, so after thanking him sincerely, he whispered: "Brother, do you have any garlic?"

The boss laughed and said: "Yes, yes, you wait, I will get you some garlic."

The boss turned around and left, but as soon as he turned around, his steps froze. Then Gao Yang heard the boss curse in an inaudible voice. But after the scolding, the enthusiastic boss said in a passionate tone: "You two, why are you free to come to my shop today? Sit down quickly. Sit down."

Gao Yang raised his head and glanced at the door, and found that two Chinese people had just entered the door, but Gao Yang felt that one of the two people looked familiar, and then he quickly remembered that one of the two people, he was I met No. 13 when he was looking for a scapegoat. That person was Zhang Weixin's subordinate. (To be continued)