Godly Stay-Home Dad (English)
Don’t Compare With This Restaurant
“It smells fragrant ..” One of them can not resist to swallow and whisper, “Mienya looks delicious.”
“Ya.” The next store manager shook his head gently and said, “They usually eat very elegantly, and this way of eating is enough to explain everything. Ah, unfortunately, I'm not a member. ”
“Egg fried rice made by boss is very delicious, noodles should also be delicious. Look at their heads, and they'll go into the bowl. ”Xiao Mei, who was standing across from the manager, smiled and said.
Sometimes the environment can also affect the minds of others, and seeing some people eat very happily will also affect the tastes of others. For example, if a person who does not eat much lunch with a person who eats very happily, he will unknowingly eat a few more mouthfuls.
But now, all those sitting at the members' table were swallowing noodle soup. When others heard the sound of noodles entering their mouths, they were eager to taste the noodle soup.
But it's not allowed. They can't because they're not members!
The crowd smiled bitterly at their hearts.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Han had made a lot of noodle soup and intended to offer noodle soup as well to the non-members. After finishing cooking, Zhang Han called Zhang Li and directly brought the food upstairs to eat.
“Mmmm ...good!” Liang Mengqi gulped down the last soup in a bowl and said, “I can still eat another bowl!”
“i can still eat half a bowl!” Yu Qingqing also drank all the soup. After saying one sentence, he suddenly remembered something and added, “Oh, no, where is the cold plate?”
“Hey, forget it, cold dishes are next to the boiling pot!”
Liang Mengqi patted his forehead. After serving the noodles, his eyes were attracted to the smooth and crystal-clear noodles. Even cold dishes on one side are forgotten.
So the two quickly got up and walked over to serve each of them a bowl of noodle soup. After picking up the two cold dishes, they walked back.
“Try grated potatoes, um ~ sour and spicy, delicious.” Liang Mengqi put the potatoes in her mouth, which were sour and delicious.
“Mengqi, sample cucumber.” Yu Qingqing had just finished eating a piece of cucumber, her eyes were bright. He likes this type of vegetarian dish. He bit the crispy and delicious cucumber and could not escape the delicacy.
The voice of the two reminded the other members. They got up quickly and picked up a cold dish when they served a second bowl of noodles. Cold dishes are not too many, but everyone can have one dish. It seemed that the boss had specifically reserved it for them.
At this moment, not only were the people on the first floor amazed. On the second floor, Zi Yan, Zhou Fei, Zhang Li, and little princess Mengmeng also ate happily, and swallowing sounds rang out one after another, like playing music.
Now, Zhang Han's cooking skills had completely conquered them. If the first meal is accidentally delicious, then the second and third meals are definitely delicious.
As the saying goes, “To conquer his heart, conquer his stomach first.”
This sentence may reflect the artistic conception that food is the primary need of society. At this moment, Zhang Han had completely conquered the stomach of the visitor and Zi Yan and Co.
At the same time, an international friend with blonde hair waited for a moment at the door and entered the restaurant.
He stood at the door and waited for the reception of the maid, but after waiting for two minutes, no one noticed him.
“Halo?” The blonde asked hesitantly.
“What's up?” Liang Mengqi ate a third of the noodles left in the bowl. His stomach will swell, so the frequency of his eating noodles goes down. He planned to taste the noodles slowly. Then she heard a cry behind her, that was why she turned her head to answer the man.
“Where is the restaurant waiter?” The blond man asked hesitantly.
The Mandarin language is a bit bad, but it can also make people understand it clearly. After hearing those words, Liang Mengqi directly answered him using fluent English without further ado.
“No waiter. There's a vacancy at the white dinner table over there. Go to the counter and serve yourself. ”
Liang Mengqi introduced him briefly, but she had no idea that his words caused a huge wave in the blonde-haired man's heart.
“Is this also called a restaurant?”
“What is his service and attitude?”
“How did the owner open this restaurant? Why?”
The blond man was already a bit unhappy.
This service is most important!
This was especially true for the catering industry, but the rules of this restaurant had caused quite a bit of dissatisfaction in the blond man's heart.
Bad service!
After all, he had already lined up and had already entered. He would taste the food here and see if there was any point in so many people lining up.
It turned out that when the blond man ate a mouthful of egg fried rice, he was already shocked.
For a moment, 10,000 screens of bullets floated in his heart, with feelings of disbelief, suspicion, and exclamations mixed into one. Finally, the only two types of feelings left are admiration and enjoyment.
The blonde-haired man ate with great embarrassment and there was even rice on his face. When others saw him, they smiled and shook their heads, understanding this kind of behavior.
Because when they first came here, they also ate like this.
The plate of egg fried rice finished quickly. The blond man looked at the empty plate, feeling lost.
“Have I eaten all the food on my plate?”
“Don't I just start eating?”
“Do I have an illusion?”
After saying that, he stood up and walked over to the kitchen table as he had just seen a lot of noodle soup in the boiling pot next to the egg-fried rice. After tasting the egg fried rice, even though he wanted to eat another portion, he still planned to taste the noodles.
Liang Mengqi, who was originally on one side, shook her head after hearing the muttering of the blond-haired man.
But when he saw the man serving noodles, he quickly interrupted, “Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?”
“What's up?” The blond man stopped and said in confusion.
“Do you have a membership card?” Liang Mengqi asked firmly.
“No.”
“Now nonmembers only have egg fried rice and milk, and others are served to members. The restaurant is more disciplined, so ... “Liang Mengqi reminded him.
“But, but there is still a lot of noodle soup here.” The blonde-haired man's mouth moved slightly.
At the same time, he thought, “Oh, what restaurant rules! If the boss knows who I am, then he will be asked to ask me to taste his food! “
“Nothing else except. The rule is ... “Liang Mengqi just replied.
Suddenly a voice came from upstairs. “What happened?”
Looking around, he saw Zhang Han slowly walking over.
“Bos.” Liang Mengqi changed her expression, looked at Zhang Han with a smile, and said, “This friend wants to eat noodle soup. I told her the rules of the restaurant. Am I behaving well? Is there a prize? ”
“Gift?” Zhang Han laughed and said, “There are no gifts, but for noodle soup, everyone can eat.”
“What?” Liang Mengqi's expression stiffened.
Swish!
For a moment, those who were not members looked towards them like hungry wolves.
“Can everyone eat?” Liang Mengqi asked again.
“Ya.” Receiving Zhang Han's affirmation, those people couldn't take care of the unfinished egg fried rice and went straight to the counter. They plan to serve a bowl of noodles first, even if they don't eat first, it feels cool to put the noodles aside!
After hearing the swallowing sound for a long time, they had long been envious. Now hearing that they could also taste noodle soup, the surprise and excitement in their hearts made them feel like they had won the lottery.
The blond man who served a bowl of noodle soup after hearing those words. Meanwhile, he began to assess the boss.
There was some doubt in his heart. “Nobody had tasted it before, but the rules were changed as soon as I came. Does he know my identity and want to please me? “
However, he did not want to say his doubts out loud. His work was born to be secret.
Everyone serves noodle soup and goes back to the table. After they ate the first noodles, they could not resist continuing to eat. The sound of eating noodles kept ringing in the restaurant.
Even the blonde-haired man drowned in a noodle soup party.
“Lezat, very delicious, how can it be so delicious ..”
It is also the only thought in people's minds.
After the blond man finished eating, he only felt an endless aftertaste. After seeing Zhang Han in the kitchen, he walked straight to the kitchen table.
“Halo, boss.” The blonde guy greeted him first.
“Ya.” Zhang Han responded without looking back.
“Food here is delicious. Why is egg fried rice and noodle soup so delicious? Are there any secret spice additives? ”The blond man asked doubtfully.
This meal was the most delicious he had ever eaten. The delicacy is a bit outrageous. Where there was an anomaly, there was a demon, so he had some doubts in his heart.
“Because the ingredients here are the best!” At this moment, Liang Mengqi replied.
“Material-material?” The expression of the blond haired man was stiff. Obviously, this reason did not convince him. He said, “Sorry, when I travel, I also eat a few times at Michelin restaurants. They use the world's top Koshihikari as well as high-quality rice, etc., but there is no such scent. ”
“Oh, do not compare common things with our boss rice. Our boss rice is the best in the world. ”Zhao Dahu smiled and glanced at the man and replied with disdain at the rice the blond man said.
“Must be! It is recognized by the people of the world. ”The blonde asked.
“What's the point of confession? Did you just taste it? “Liang Mengqi frowned slightly and said.
Is this person still asking after eating? Is he looking for trouble? He also dined in many three Michelin-starred restaurants. The food there was much better than in a regular restaurant, but it was greatly compared to the food in his boss' restaurant.
Seeing Liang Mengqi's expression, the blond man said nothing more. He looked at Zhang Han and said, “Halo boss, let me ask you one more question.I also ate royal Michelin flour, but it doesn't taste as good as your noodle soup flour. I was just wondering if this was due to ingredients, seasonings, or crafts. ”
At this moment, Zhang Han smiled faintly. He turned around and looked at the blond man, saying, “Whether it is due to ingredients, seasonings or crafts, it is the best here.”
“Best? But I've eaten at many Michelin restaurants .. “
“Why do you always mention Michelin?” Liang Mengqi snorted and said, “I'll tell you, Michelin is just a joke in the eyes of this restaurant. The two can't be compared. You shouldn't be talking nonsense! “