Chapter 102 Don't Compare with This Restaurant

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"It seems..." One of the men couldn't help swallowing, and whispered, "That side seems to be delicious."

"Yes." The manager of the store next door shook his head lightly, and said, "They usually eat elegantly, but the way they eat now is enough to explain everything. Hey, it's a pity that I'm not a member."

"The boss's egg fried rice is so delicious, and the noodles should be delicious too. It looks like their heads are going to get into the bowl." Xiaomei, who is opposite the manager, said with a grin.

Sometimes the environment can also affect other people's minds, and some people's food is very delicious, which can also affect other people's appetite. Eat a few bites.

But at this time, at the members' dining table over there, everyone was eating clear soup noodles with big mouthfuls, and the sound of slurping came from their mouths, and it was heard in the hearts of other people, causing them to eagerly taste the clear soup. noodle.

But no, no member, can’t eat!

Everyone laughed bitterly in their hearts.

As everyone knows, Zhang Han prepared a lot of noodles in clear soup, and he didn't intend to only serve the members, but after Zhang Han finished cooking, he called Zhang Li and brought the food upstairs to eat.

"Hoo hoo... so refreshing!" Liang Mengqi drank the last sip of soup in the bowl and said, "I can still eat another bowl!"

"I can still eat a bowl and a half!" Yu Qingqing also drank the soup, just said something, suddenly she remembered something, said: "Oh, no, the boss's cold dishes?"

"Oops, I forgot to take it, the cold dishes are on the side of the cooking pot!"

Liang Mengqi patted her forehead. After serving the noodles just now, her eyes were attracted by the hair-thin and crystal clear noodles, and she even forgot the side dish.

So the two hurriedly got up, walked over to fill a bowl of clear soup noodles, took two dishes of cold dishes, and walked back.

"Try this shredded potato, um~ it's sour, hot, and delicious." Liang Mengqi picked up a chopstick and put the shredded potato into her mouth, it was sour and hot.

"Meng Qi, try this cucumber." Yu Qingqing just finished eating a piece of cucumber, and her eyes lit up. She likes this kind of juicy vegetarian dish the most. The cucumber is crisp and delicious after one bite, which makes her unable to extricate herself.

The voices of the two of them reminded other members,

They got up in a hurry, and when serving the second bowl of noodles, they brought cold dishes for themselves. The amount of cold dishes was not much, but each of them had a small dish, which seemed to be reserved for them by the boss.

At this time, not only the people on the first floor were amazed, but on the second floor, Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, Zhang Li, and the little princess Mengmeng were also having a great time eating. .

Now, Zhang Han's cooking skills have completely conquered them. If it is accidental that one meal is delicious, then the second and third meals are inevitable.

There is a saying that goes well: To conquer his heart, first conquer his stomach.

This sentence can reflect such an artistic conception that food is the most important thing for the people, and at this time Zhang Han has completely won the stomachs of these diners and Zi Yan and others.

At the same time, the blond man from an international friend waited for a while at the door before entering the restaurant.

He stood at the door, waiting for the waiter to receive him, but after waiting for two minutes, he was ignored.

"Hello?" The blond man called tentatively.

"Why?" Liang Mengqi was sipping the remaining third of the noodles in the bowl. Her stomach was about to swell, so she reduced the frequency of eating and planned to savor it slowly. She turned her head and answered.

"Where are the service staff in the restaurant?" the blond man asked hesitantly.

His Chinese is a bit sloppy, but it can also be understood clearly. Liang Mengqi didn't write any ink after hearing it, and answered in fluent English directly:

"There is no service staff. One of the vacant seats on the white table over there is yours. Go to the bar and eat by yourself."

Liang Mengqi gave a brief introduction, but as everyone knew, these words caused a huge wave in the heart of the blond man.

This is also called a restaurant?

what service? what attitude?

How did you open the restaurant? Why?

The blond man was already a little unhappy.

Service-oriented!

This is especially true in the catering industry, but the rules of this restaurant made the blond man have four words in his heart:

Bad service!

But after queuing up and already in, he planned to taste whether the food here was worth so many people queuing.

Facts have proved that when the blond man ate his first bite of fried rice with eggs, he was already stupefied.

In an instant, 10,000 bullet screens floated across my heart, all kinds of disbelief, all kinds of surprises, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of emotions, and finally turned into admiration and enjoyment.

The blond man ate in a mess, and even had a few grains of rice stuck to his face. The others smiled and shook their heads after seeing this, understanding this behavior very well.

Because when they came here for the first time, they also ate in such a 'wretched way'

A serving of fried rice with eggs was finished quickly, and the blond man looked at the empty plate, feeling a sense of loss for a moment.

This is gone?

I, didn't I just eat it?

Am I hallucinating?

His surprise finally turned into a sigh: "Hey...egg fried rice, how can it be so delicious, magical Huaxia, magical restaurant."

After speaking, he stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen counter, because he just saw that there were still a lot of clear soup noodles in the cooking pot next to the egg fried rice. He tasted the egg fried rice, although he wanted to eat another serving, But still plan to try the noodles.

Liang Mengqi, who was originally on the side, shook her head and smiled when she heard the blond man's murmur, but when she saw this guy filled with noodles, she hurriedly interrupted:

"Hey, hey! What are you doing?"

"What's wrong?" The blond man paused and said inexplicably.

"Do you have a membership card?" Liang Mengqi said rigorously.

"No."

"Currently non-members only have egg fried rice and milk, and the rest are enjoyed by members. This restaurant is very particular about rules, so..." Liang Mengqi reminded him.

"But, but there are still a lot of clear soup noodles here." The blond man's mouth twitched slightly.

At the same time, I thought to myself: Heh, what are the restaurant rules? If the boss knows my identity, then he probably wants me to taste his meal!

"But what, the rule is..." Liang Mengqi just replied.

Suddenly, a voice came from the stairs: "What's wrong?"

Looking back, I saw Zhang Han walking down slowly.

"Boss." Liang Mengqi's expression changed, and she looked at Zhang Han with a smile and said, "This friend wants to eat noodles in clear soup. I told him the rules of the restaurant. How about it? Be good? Is there any reward?"

"Reward?" Zhang Han laughed and said: "There is no reward, and you can eat noodles in clear soup."

"Ah?" Liang Mengqi's expression froze.

Swish!

For a moment, those non-members all looked over like hungry wolves.

"Can you eat them all?" Liang Mengqi asked again.

"Yeah." With Zhang Han's affirmation, those people didn't care about the unfinished egg fried rice for a while, and ran directly to the counter, planning to fill a bowl of noodles first, even if they don't eat it first, it feels good to put it aside!

They had been envious for a long time after listening to the sound of barking for a long time. Now that they can also eat noodles in clear soup, this surprise and the excitement in their hearts are like winning the lottery.

The blond man, on the other hand, poured himself a bowl of noodles in clear soup after hearing the words, and at the same time looked at the boss a few times.

I was a little puzzled: the previous people didn't eat it, and I changed the rules as soon as I came. Could it be that he knows my identity and wants to please me?

But doubts are doubts, and the blond man won't say it out. His work is inherently hidden.

Everyone filled up the noodles in clear soup and returned to the dining table. After taking the first bite, they couldn't help but take the second bite, which caused the sound of '呲吕' to resound in the restaurant one after another.

Even the blond man was intoxicated by the feast of noodles in clear soup.

It's delicious, it's delicious, how can it be so delicious...

This is the only thought in people's minds.

After the blond man finished his meal, he felt endless aftertaste. After seeing Zhang Han in the kitchen, he went straight to the bar in the kitchen.

"Hi, boss." The blond man greeted first.

"En." Zhang Han responded without turning his head.

"The food here is delicious. May I ask why the egg fried rice and clear soup noodles are so fragrant? Is it because of some secret spice additives?" The blond man asked suspiciously.

This meal was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in such a big age. It was a bit outrageous, and if something went wrong, there must be a demon, so he was a little puzzled.

"Because the ingredients here are the best!" Liang Mengqi answered at this time.

"Ingredients?" The blond man paused. Obviously this reason did not convince him, so he said, "Sorry, I have eaten rice from Michelin restaurants a few times when I was traveling. The world's top Koshihikari rice, as well as the best fragrant rice, etc., but there is no such fragrance."

"Oh, don't compare those mundane things with our boss's rice. Our boss's rice is the best in the world, no one." A disdain for the rice that the blond man said.

"No way? Those are all recognized by the people of the world." The blond man questioned.

"What's the use of public recognition? Didn't you taste the taste just now?" Liang Mengqi frowned slightly and said.

This person came to question after eating? Are you happy? It is not that she has never eaten at a Michelin three-star restaurant, and she has eaten at many of them. Compared with ordinary restaurants, it must be much better, but compared with the boss's restaurant, it is just so-so.

Seeing Liang Mengqi's expression, the blond man didn't say anything deeply, but looked at Zhang Han, and said, "Hello boss, excuse me for asking, I have also eaten Michelin's royal flour, but it seems that in terms of taste, there is no boss The flour of the clear soup noodles is delicious, I just want to know if it is because of the ingredients or the seasoning or because of the handwork?"

At this time, Zhang Han smiled faintly, turned around and glanced at the blond man, and said, "Whether it's ingredients, condiments or handwork, this place is the best."

"Best? But I've had a lot of Michelin..."

"You don't want to talk about Michelin all the time, do you?" Liang Mengqi snorted softly, and said, "Let me tell you this, Michelin is just a joke in the eyes of this restaurant. Ask those nonsense!" (God-level dad..106106235)--( God-level dad)