Chapter 1927 (1/2)

”The speed of cooking by one person is equal to that of a hotel kitchen.” While Mr. Xue was still observing the idol, Wanzhou roast fish was already on the table.

Mr. Xue, who came for the first time, was shocked by the speed of Yuanzhou.

”Mr. Xue, your words are not objective.” Zheng Jiawei said, ”it's like the kitchen of a hotel can catch up with boss yuan alone.”

”Er...”

It makes sense. Mr. Xue is speechless, but the next moment his attention is attracted by the grilled fish on the table.

Wanzhou grilled fish cooked in Yuanzhou is different from those on the market. There is no distinction between the so-called spicy, rattan pepper or Douhua flavor.

Although President Xue, a native of Chengdu, is familiar with the reform of Sichuan cuisine, he is a ”fake Sichuan man” and can't eat spicy food.

Therefore, when he came up to one end of the grilled fish and saw the red pepper and green pepper on it, Mr. Xue felt that he might not have enough to eat today.

”Forget to say less spicy, but chef yuan's skill must be at a loss.” President Xue thought about it and thought about the rules of Kitchen God's shop. If you don't finish eating, you will be blacklisted.

If you're on the blacklist, you can't eat with wumenyan. Mr. Xue picked up chopsticks and peeled off a piece of back meat first. The meat here is thick. Mr. Xue ordered Qianyu without thorns, so he didn't worry.

As soon as the chopsticks were pulled, a large piece of meat in the shape of garlic petals was pulled down. The snow-white fish meat was lined with some slightly charred fish skin, and an appetizing spicy smell kept drilling into the nose.

”It smells delicious. It smells so appetizing.” President Xue began to secrete saliva from his mouth.

”Ouch!”

When he put it into his mouth, the spicy flavor that Xue always worried about appeared, but it was not unacceptable spicy, but with a little sweetness, mixed with a little spicy meaning, just like icing on the cake. The spicy meaning was not a big deal at all, accompanied by the fresh and sweet taste of fish.

”It seems that there are so many red peppers and green peppers, but the spicy taste is completely acceptable. Is it a coincidence?” Mr. Xue is going to try again with a little partner who likes spicy food.

Of course, that's what happened later. Now Xue always has a big appetite. A chopstick of fish with a little charred skin and some sauce at the bottom of the plate can make it so delicious!

”Bamboo shoots are so crispy. Why didn't I come earlier for this treasure place?”

Xue Zong not only eats fish, but also the side dishes inside. He feels that they are no worse than the taste of fish, and each has its own flavor.

After eating half a fish and some side dishes, Xue always felt that he was not full at all, but looked at the Wumen eaves next to him.

”Isn't it?” President Xue looked up and was frightened.

As like as two peas of Wuhai, four empty dishes have been placed before us. Others do not know that one of the dishes is exactly the same as the dish before him. He can't admit it.

”I thought I ate very fast.” Xue always figured out a truth: ”I heard that Picasso could eat very well when he was young. He was called Malaga barrel. Is the painter's ability directly proportional to eating?”

According to this theory, Xue always felt that he could not be a painter all his life.

Immediately, plates of vegetables were served in front of the Black Sea, and the black beast ate them all at a very fast speed.

Mr. Xue also continued to eat, eating fish and side dishes and chili peppers.

”Delicious.” Mr. Xue touched his red lips and his face was full of red light. He was satisfied with what he ate.

When the chopsticks stretched out again, they didn't catch anything.