1372. Luo Lao Banquet
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It was already half past eleven in the morning, and I had an appointment with Luo Shuixi at twelve o'clock, so Leng Xuan greeted Li Mengjie, then drove out of the villa and drove to the place where Luo Shuixi lived.
After spending more than twenty minutes, Leng Xuan arrived outside Luo Shuixi's villa. As soon as he entered the door, he could smell a strong fragrance coming from the kitchen. From this aroma alone, it can be seen that the chef is of a high level. Luo Shui welcomed him into the living room with a smile, and said, "To thank you, my grandpa cooks for himself today. You don't know, my grandpa has sealed the knife and stopped cooking a few years ago. This time, I want to thank you for saving my life." Zhien made an exception."
Leng Xuan immediately smiled and said, "Master Luo is too polite, I'm lucky today." After speaking, he was about to go to the kitchen to say hello to Mr. Luo, but was stopped by Luo Shuixi. Luo Shuixi apologized: "My grandfather doesn't like to be disturbed by outsiders when cooking, so you should let him finish the dishes first." Leng Xuan nodded with a smile, but did not insist. He knows that all skilled chefs have different rules and regulations.
After chatting with Luo Shuixi for a while, I saw Mr. Luo walking out of the kitchen wearing a white chef's uniform. He had a ruddy complexion, full of breath, and a little sweat on his forehead. Leng Xuan nodded secretly. It seems that Mr. Luo's body has indeed recovered, and he seems to be healthier than before. He is quite clear about this, the last time he used the zhenqi of the Nine Suns Casting God Art to repair Mr. Luo's body, not only healed his injury, but also indirectly let his body function Much stronger.
Seeing Mr. Luo coming out, Leng Xuan quickly stood up and greeted him.
Luo Qianzhang said with a hearty smile: "Brother Leng, you are here. Thank you for your help last time. If it weren't for you, I would have been buried in the ground by now. It's watery, tell Brother Leng to sit down and eat It's ready to eat."
Sitting at the dining table, I saw a plate of hearty dishes being served. These dishes are not big dishes like shark's fin, but simple home-cooked dishes. However, the simpler the dish, the more it can reflect the chef's skills. After the three of them were seated, Luo Qianzhang seemed to be in a good mood. He even opened a bottle of Moutai, poured a full glass for Leng Xuan, and then poured half a glass for himself. Then he raised his glass and said with a smile, "I'm too old to drink too much. Come on, let's have a toast, as a thank you for saving your life."
Leng Xuan hurriedly raised his glass with both hands, saying that he didn't dare to take it. After taking a sip of the wine, Luo Qianzhang said with a smile: "Come and taste my cooking skills. I haven't cooked for several years, and I don't know if my skills have deteriorated. Brother Leng, you are very accomplished in cooking. Also give me a review for the old man."
"I'm still inexperienced, how dare I criticize you for being old." Leng Xuan replied with a smile, then raised his chopsticks and tasted each dish. Every time he finished eating a dish, he would stop for a while, as if savoring it carefully. After tasting all the dishes, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Grandpa, your cooking skills are incredible. I'm afraid there are not many masters with your level in the country."
Leng Xuan's praise was sincere. If a dish can be complete in color, flavor and taste, then this chef can only be called a senior chef at best. The dishes made by Mr. Luo are not only perfect in color and fragrance, but also infused with a kind of emotion, which makes people want to stop.