Gourmet of Another World

Chapter 68 All... Bad reviews!

Well... looking for a crown like this really suits the character of Mr. Bo.

Xiao Xiaolong and others felt quite speechless. They obviously did not understand why the pedestrians wanted to come to Phoenix Hall to find trouble.

“Mr. Bo... you have an affair with Phoenix Tower?” Xiao Yanyu's beautiful voice rang and asked softly, obviously not only Xiaolong Xiao, but even she felt a little confused.

The gait gazed at Xiao Yanyu and glanced at the latter's spiritual eyes like a clear spring, “Do you need any more reason to look? If you want to find it, come and find it. ”

Well... this answer is impeccable and very step-by-step.

The crowd stopped talking and waited quietly for the dishes to serve. This massive area was very noisy. The air was filled with all kinds of flavors, with the taste of bad wine, strange fragrances of rice and vegetables. In short, it was like breaking down a five-flavoured bottle and tasted like a hundred flavors.

Xiao Xiaolong has a very obvious dislike in his eyes. Although the Phoenix Hall is famous for the whole Emperor, the hygiene in this massive area is really bad, mainly because of the traffic of people, the hygiene is poorly organized.

“It's time to serve!” A scream rang, and a fellow with a white towel on his shoulder came slowly with the dishes.

“Sir, your dish, Red Burn Lion Head!” Dude, with a smile on his face, put a hot red burnt lion's head on the table of the walking formula.

The red burnt lion's head was bright with red juice, with a fleshy scent, and the slightest heat swept up, beating a roll in front of the crowd and scattered.

“This red-baked lion is a good seller!” Xiao Xiaolong glanced at the dish and nodded slightly, laughing.

He picked up the chopsticks and gently tapped the table to clip a lion's head wrapped in red juice.

There was no expression on his face. He also started chopsticks and clipped a lion's head into his bowl. He first inserted a chopstick into the lion's head and felt the hardness. Later he sniffed it.

Ouyang Xiaoyi and Xiao Xiaoyu also took a sip of this red roasted lion head. After all, it is one of the ten signature dishes in the popular area of Phoenix Hall. It really tastes good. Although it doesn't reach the kind of delicious dishes cooked in pedestrian shops, it is good compared to ordinary dishes.

Ouyang Xiaoyi ate a few bites and was quite satisfied with the blush.

Xiao Xiaolong also had a mouthful, drank saliva, once again clipped one to eat, a plate of red roasted lion head, so five meatballs, he ate two alone.

“Boss Bo, you eat too. The lion's head tastes good. The chef at Phoenix Hall still has some craftsmanship.” Xiao Xiaolong chewed the lion's head and said to the walker.

The pedestrian formula did not answer, bit a small bite, the juice inlet slightly tasted bitter, chewed a few steps for easy swallowing, put down the chopstick noodles without expression to taste.

The gait motion made Shaw and the others look at him strangely.

“This red roasted lion head juice is too salty, obviously too much salt, and the sugar in the juice hasn't melted yet, so the entrance has a slight astringency. Besides, the lion head, the so-called lion head is precisely kneaded meatballs with seven cents of lean meat, three quarters of fat meat, also known as Sixi pills, and the lean meat needs to be chopped to shreds by its own hands, and the fat can't be too tired. The lean meat of this dish is obviously chopped too thin, as well as the meat filaments are linked together, and the fat is too tired to affect the taste, bad reviews. ”

The pedestrian exhaled softly and said faintly. In the gaze of Xiao Xiaolong and others, he uttered a lot of words. There was no point in giving this red-burned lion's head a batch.

Go ahead, Tap.

Xiao Xiaolong's mouth stopped, the chopsticks didn't pinch, fell on the table, listened to the pedestrian evaluation, he looked at the lion's head again and thought it was not that good anymore, turns out this round has so many flaws.

There was still some appetite, and now even the interest in eating disappeared, putting a bite of the lion's head in the bowl.

Boss Bo... really came to find out, this famous dish in the Phoenix Tower Volkswagen was approved so tragic, but with Boss Bo's cooking skills, the evaluation should be very considerate.

The second dish is served as a plate of steamed fish, and the fresh fish fragrance is constantly emanating from the fish, with warm and hot air.

The appearance of the steamed fish was very well preserved, and several scratches were cut over the fish body. As the fish became steamed, the scratches were stretched out, revealing the pink fish inside, and the light fish soup flowed through the plate and wrapped the steamed fish.

This time Xiaolong and others did not move the chopsticks, they all looked at the walking formula with their eyes and waited for him to make a chopstick evaluation first.

He nodded on foot, picked up the chopsticks, first nodded the fish meat at the neck of the fish with the chopsticks, slight elasticity came from the chopsticks, and nodded the nod in concession. It seems that the fire of the steaming fish is still good.

He pointed the steamed fish soup with chopsticks and put it in the mouth, the soup had a very slight salty smell, but that's all it was to make the face of the gait look ugly for a moment.

“Phew!” The gait gently pounded outside the table, then took a sip of water and diluted the salty smell in his mouth.

“Even the basic salty smell of the fish has not been removed. You don't have to taste it. It is absolutely smelly in the fish meat. This smell is the most taboo and the biggest loser of the steamed fish.” The gait is very ugly, so the tone is a bit cold.

Xiao Xiaolong and others were stunned again, and the walking formula didn't even enter the fish meat was the judgment of the failure of this steaming fish... This is too subtle, the unbelieving Xiaolong Xiao used chopsticks to clamp a fish meat entrance.

The flavour is actually pretty good. The salty flavour that the pedestrian formula says is actually not very intense. Although there is, it is barely bearable.

“The art of cooking is rigorous, and any mistakes and mistakes can affect the taste of food! The salty smell should not have existed. If it existed, it would have been failure.” The pedestrian criticized without mercy.

Xiao Xiaolong and others nodded like they didn't understand each other. Next, the fellow came with several dishes, but when he saw most of the fine dishes on the table, he also had some beams.

Some dishes have hardly moved a single chopstick or only two or three chopsticks, but in general, the customers of these dishes at this table only taste one bite and do not continue to taste.

This is almost incredible in Phoenix Tower, the dish of the Chef of Phoenix Tower, it conquered the stomach of countless people!

Dude told Chun about the strange situation of the table when he served again. Chun was also stunned. Later, he came to the table with the last dish in his face with suspicion.

“Oh, Lord Long, why aren't you eating? Isn't that appetite?” Sister Chun came to the table and saw a table full of almost untouched dishes. Her eyes were also slightly shrunk and she asked.

The pedestrian is in a bad mood at the moment, and not being able to taste a good dish naturally affects his mood.

Xiao Xiaolong and others were helpless in pointing to the pedestrian formula, and said to Chun: “The stepboy says your dishes are all cooked... too bad to enter at all. ”

“What? Dragon boy joke, no one in the Emperor knows the taste of the dishes in my Phoenix Tower. Although this is the Volkswagen District, even the dishes in the Volkswagen District are no worse than the signature dishes in the other wineries!” Chun smiled and waved.

Her eyes fell on the walking squares and she had no good face.

The pedestrian ignored him, picked up the chopsticks and clipped the chopsticks, the last dish.

After a bite, the easy step was to put down the chopsticks, shake your head, and open slightly.

“This bamboo shoots fried shrimp nuts, the choice of bamboo shoots is too old, some of the shoots are too bitter and bitten, the shrimp nuts chosen are also inconsistent, some live shrimp are dead shrimp, the taste distinction is too strong, poor reviews. ”

After listening to the pedestrian evaluation, the whole person stayed dormant, and then the angry chest continued to fluctuate. This zombie face came to find trouble. Fengxianlou's signature dish was actually evaluated for nothing. What qualification does he have?!

Chun caressed her flaming breasts and glanced coldly at the walk. “You look like a cook too, don't you? Since you are a cook, you should know… what you are qualified to rate the dishes of Phoenix House! ”