Gourmet of Another World

“Aunt Liu! ”

On the first floor of Chunxiang Building, Aunt Liu, sitting on a chair kneading her thighs, suddenly heard that someone seemed to be calling her. Her unconscious head was raised, and she saw Chunhua in the distance with a smile on her face.

“What's wrong? Why don't you go and serve the boy and come down and do what?” Aunt Liu's face was full of confusion. She scrapped so many tongues to pull in the duplicitous son. This means that Fat Sheep's little brother can't be lazy.

“Not... Aunt Liu, this guy... is a little strange.” Spring Flower is really weird on a pretty face, trying to laugh and not be able to laugh.

The first time she saw such a strange man, she came to Inge Yan Yan's spring building to eat food, not to... Well, happy.

Besides, if he eats food, he can continue to be happy after eating food, but this girl eats food while nagging.

Aunt Liu listened to the description of Chunhua. The divine color on her face was also some wonderful. Earlier, she also listened to the pedal formula asking if there was any food in Chunhang building. She thought the pedal formula was hidden in asking... turns out she would be mistaken.

This motherfucker is really here to eat!

Therefore, Aunt Liu rushed towards the room with Chunhua. Before she reached the room, she heard the continuous criticism from the room.

“Is this a drunken spinach or a vinegar fish? Do you want so much vinegar? And how this fish is so hard, the fire masters the same as the person who just cooked. ”

“Is this Lotus Potion? Is this rice paste? So thick, no fragrance at all, you think putting a lotus flower shape is lotus flower spoon? ”

“This roasted duck has not been treated clean. Are you eating duck or wool? ”

……

The cube frowned, every dish tasted is a cold spit trough, the face is still full of disgust, and for these dishes all kinds of disgust, that makes the surrounding maids a bit of a trance, are these dishes really garbage?

Their chef in Chunxiang Tower is not as famous as the chef in the South City Real Big Wine Tower, but the cooking skills are not false. Every dish tastes good, but in front of this young population, how can it be like garbage?

As soon as Aunt Liu entered the door, she saw the constant counting of walks. Her face was a little embarrassed, and Autumn Moon could not stand by her grievances.

“Oops, man, what's going on? Didn't Spring Flower and Autumn serve you well?” Aunt Liu smiled and sat beside the walking square, smiling.

Instead of answering her question, the pedestrian clamped a rib and chewed it, placing it in a bowl.

“This fried ribs is totally wrong. Did you chefs just learn to cook? The importance of fire to a dish was self-evident, but almost every dish of fire he had was poorly understood. ”

Aunt Liu coughed dry and looked a little ugly too, this kid... If I hadn't looked at you as if you were a rich man, Aunt Liu I would have turned my face over with you.

“Son, our Chunxiang Tower is not a liquor tower, are you too strict?” The laughter on Aunt Liu's face also gradually disappeared. Chunhua and Akizuki stood behind her, muttering and nodding their heads.

Chopsticks on foot stretched out to the last dish, which was a plate of buns with a warm air and a nice aroma.

This dish, called a raw frying bag, crushes one side of the pleat into an oiled pan and frys it to golden yellow, crispy and intensely fragrant.

A bite of the sautéed bun and a slight picking of the eyebrows on the foot, this sautéed bun tastes great and is much better than the rest of the dishes, but there are also too many flaws.

“The dough chosen is too hard, the fried skin becomes hard and stuffed with teeth, the fragrance is not strong enough, the oil juice inside is not completely catalyzed, and the heat of the fried bun is not well managed...”

“Son! ”

Aunt Liu looked at her and was about to start talking again. She looked stunned and interrupted directly.

Lightly on the steps, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: “Wherever you serve the dishes here, you are responsible for the dishes, because the dishes are also one of the means to retain customers. Since you are a chef, you must pay attention to every dish, strictly… it is for your own good. ”

Aunt Liu listened to the footsteps, her face was even colder. The dishes were just food. I wish I could fill my stomach. Dinner in the spring building is just to fill my stomach, so I can do something that everyone understands later?

How come there are so many more doorways on foot, did this kid come to mess with his heart, or was he a professional cook in front of him?

“Son, although my Chunxianglou is a place of wind and moon in South City, it is not a place to be bullied by anyone. The slave family looked at the prince's instrument hall. I thought it might be some charming nobleman. It seems that this time it was Aunt Liu. I was so confused about the dishes, so picky about the food, and the head can say," Is Your Excellency a cook? ”

The more Aunt Liu said, the more polite, the more the name changed directly from son to you. This is the rhythm of tearing your face apart completely.

However, Aunt Liu is also not afraid to tear her face apart. Their power in Chunxianglou in South City is not what ordinary people can imagine. There is basically nothing good to happen to those who come here to make trouble.

“Yes, I am a chef.” The gait nods seriously.

Pfft. Covered up laughing when Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon stood behind Aunt Liu, cook? This guy in front of them is really a cook, they thought this kid was a rich dude, and they got smug, didn't realize that he was just a poor sour cook!

Chunhua and Autumn remembered that this rather handsome young man might be wearing an oily white robe on weekdays just like the cooks in the back, with a grey towel around his neck, full of grey tips and sweating... both of them couldn't help but fight a chill.

When Aunt Liu listened, Dan Feng's eyes were all glaring. The only smile left on her face was also disappearing. She looked at the walking formula coldly.

The guy in front of you is really just a cook? What kind of money can a cook have?

“Bang!”

The more Aunt Liu wanted to get angry, her palms slapped hard on the table. The dishes on the table all made loud collisions. The maids in the room looked at Aunt Liu in awe.

Chunhua and Autumn also took a step back from the cold. They knew that Aunt Liu was angry and that the angry Aunt Liu was terrible.

The two women looked at the pedestrian formula with joy, but when they saw the calm look of the pedestrian formula, the divine colour on their faces was a little strange.

What does she mean when she looks at the woman slapping the table in front of her? What happened to the cook? Why would she look down on the cook?

“A poor sour chef from the district dared to come to my Chunxiang Tower and put his head on it. I don't think I'll give you any color today. You really think I can talk in Chunxiang Tower, right?” Aunt Liu stood up, her chest kept rising and falling, coldly.

The gait frowned and her face cooled down. The woman was so unreasonable, didn't she pull herself in? Why did you come here to play big head?

“Chunhua, go get an escort! The boy must be taught a lesson today, which unfortunately wasted this expensive good dish. ”

Aunt Liu, Chunhua nodded quickly. She felt that Aunt Liu was angry at the moment, but it was still good to listen.

“Chef, hum... poor sour chef.” Aunt Liu stared at the pedestrian formula and shook her head with a grin. She could not help but look away.

In fact, she also knew that the chef was not necessarily without money, but after all, she initially thought that the walking formula was a noble man, and after all, the temperament and playfulness were there.

But when he found out that he was just a cook, and that his psychological expectations differed too much, he couldn't help but be angry.

Compared to your son, cooking is the difference between a wild chicken and a phoenix, the difference between the underground and the sky.

Chunhua will be back soon. Behind her, a group of bare muscles and men in horse coats swarmed in. These big men's faces were covered with flesh and blood.

As soon as they entered, the maids in the room were frightened to retreat.

“Oops, Aunt Liu, what's the matter? Who's making trouble? Yo, is this a mess or a little white face? ”

The leader's big man looked at Aunt Liu with a smile on his face.

“Chen Guard, this kid can't afford to learn to fill his head. It's just a poor sour chef who dares to come to our Chunxiang Building to cheat and cheat. He still dislikes our Chunxiang Building dishes, so deal with it.” Aunt Liu's face eased a little, pointing to the pedestrian formula, cold lane.

“Yo, kid, you've got a lot of nerve. How dare you come to my Spring Incense Hall? You're tired, aren't you?” Chen guard glanced at the fire stick in his hand and stepped on the chair beside the pedestrian body and looked at the pedestrian formula obliquely.

The guards behind him also looked at the tiger, staring at the pedestrian formula dramatically, and making trouble in Lai Chun Xiang Building... looking for death?

“Wow. ”

The teapot lifted slightly, and the hot water flowed out of the mouth and poured into the cup.

The teacup was squeezed by foot, a light sip was taken, and the mouth was barely satisfied with the tea in front of him in the spring fragrance building.

After drinking tea, the formula was not slow to look at the surrounding group of people, watching the tiger stare at his guard Chen and the disgusting Aunt Liu, the corner of his mouth suddenly slightly teased.