v3 Chapter 605： Steamed sea bass (1/2)

Jiang Feng, a humble worker, did not end up with three servings—he only ate two.

Sun Maocai failed to get a second copy because the registration time was too late. Jiang Feng could only tolerate his love and gave up his third copy to Sun Maocai.

Jiang Feng didn't understand. Sun Mao's talented generation of Cantonese masters couldn't make what he wanted, but he had to grab his third.

Even if Sun Maocai ate two side missions, he could not complete them. Obviously, the Babao Lixiang pigeon did not make Sun Maocai remember the memories that were gradually forgotten.

When Jiang Feng returned to the dinner table and began to eat like a normal diner who came to the dinner, the dinner was already over half. When he just came out of the back kitchen, he felt that the atmosphere of the lobby was different from before, and he could intuitively feel the difference after sitting.

happy.

Everyone is happy, with a smile on their faces, that is a contented smile, a happy smile. When Jiang Feng was passing by a table, he overheard the guests at the table talking about the eight treasure chestnut pigeons. Obviously this happiness was given to them by the eight treasure chestnut pigeons.

Food is one of the convenient ways for humans to directly obtain happiness.

”Qiqi, did something happen here just now?” Jiang Feng couldn't wait to ask after he sat down. He always felt that something had happened in the lobby when he stabbed Babao Lixiang pigeon.

Wu Minqi clamped a chopsticks to steam the seabass, and put the tender seabass meat in the bowl, and said, ”Some guests are a little excited.”

”Excited?” Jiang Feng was a little puzzled. When he was in the back kitchen, he was only responsible for the goo, and he didn't know the sensation caused by the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon.

”In fact, it's just grabbing food. Isn't there anyone who has some remaining Babao Lixiang pigeons who can order the second one? There were several people in the previous tables who argued about who should get the last few, but others suggested it a little bit. After a while, it stopped. ”Wu Minqi said,” Sun Jikai should have asked you to go to the kitchen to chew Babao Lixiang Pigeon, right? ”

Jiang Feng nodded: ”Well, it's just a little help. You can help. Qiqi, what do you think of the eight treasure chestnut pigeon today?”

”Very good.” Wu Minqi never regrets her words when she praises her boyfriend. ”The pigeon meat is fragrant, the vegetarian fillings are properly matched, the seasoning is moderate, and the timing is just right, except that Master Sun made it that day One is the best. ”

Jiang Feng was preparing a hypocritical humble sentence, and Sun Mao, who was immersed in eating the second Babao Lixiang pigeon, suddenly looked up at Jiang Feng.

His eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeon was the last one on his own. In order to prevent the dissatisfaction of other guests, Jiang Feng also changed a container deliberately to prevent others from seeing it.

”You are all responsible for pursuing them?” Sun Maocai asked with a smile.

Jiang Feng was about to answer, and the old man took the lead: ”Of course, the kid from the Sun family has this level. If it has this level, the eight treasure chestnut fragrant pigeons in Jubaolou would not have sold crazy.”

”Brother Sun taught it?” Sun Maocai was surprised.

The old man was a little proud: ”My grandson realized it by himself.”

Jiang Feng: ...

It's so cool to be blown by my father!

Although Jiang Feng had a good heart, the modest place should be modest: ”I and Sun Jikai figured it out. In fact, he would, even if he wasn't very skilled.

Sun Mao just smiled and stopped talking.

However, after eating two dishes, the old man suddenly figured out what was wrong in Sun Maocai's words, looked at him and asked, ”Have you ever eaten this stuff before?”

”No, today is the first time I have eaten, so I feel that it tastes good and takes more.” Sun Mao said intently.

”Then how do you know the key point of this dish is Goo?” The old man didn't believe his gossip.

”Although I haven't eaten it, I have heard it from diners a few years ago. How could I not know that Brother Sun's dish is so famous. Besides, can Brother Jiang not taste the key point of this dish after tasting it? Sun Maocai asked in turn, ”In the light of Brother Sun's character, the apocalyptic method is not easy to teach to others, even the disciples.”

Jiang Weiguo was stunned and speechless.

He could see it, but it was after going back and pondering it, how could it be eaten the first time.

”So too.” The old man nodded vaguely.