Chapter 182

When they looked at Chu Lingfeng, they didn't know where he was confident. After a long time, Huang Fusen said, "little Chu, is that why you went to see Lao Zhou just now? Why do you want more food? "

Chu Ling Feng mysterious smile, sold a pass, said: "you will know when the time comes, just be careful not to swallow the tongue."

Looking at the mysterious appearance of Chu Ling Fengshen, people are even more confused, but one thing is for sure, these two dishes mentioned by Chu Ling Feng must have a surprise.

Whether they believe in boss Zhou's skill or Chu Lingfeng's never let them down, they are still curious about the next two dishes although they are full now.

At the same time, they are also very curious about what Chu Lingfeng and boss Zhou have said. Huang Fusen knows boss Zhou's temper. He serves different dishes every time, but he knows one thing, that is, whether you are full or not, boss Zhou will not give you any more dishes.

With such curiosity, they sit quietly at the dining table and watch Chu Lingfeng go to the kitchen, one by one curious.

Chu Lingfeng looked at boss Zhou, nodded and said, "boss Zhou, I'm a guest from afar. I'll boil a pot of Hawthorn soup first. How about that?"

Boss Zhou nodded. Chu Lingfeng took the food from the woman and bought it from the supermarket. He frowned and said, "it's bad, but it's OK."

Looking at Chu Lingfeng's action, boss Zhou also frowned and said, "young man, is this dish OK? This is a very common material. It's obviously the leftover from the supermarket today. "

Chu Lingfeng shook his head and said, "boss Zhou, do you think the guy who makes delicious food with some excellent materials is a chef?"

Boss Zhou nodded and said, "naturally, it's considered to be a great chef, because even if a general chef has top-level materials in his hands, he can't make that kind of delicious food."

Chu Lingfeng nodded with a smile and said, "what if you can make the most delicious dishes with ordinary materials? So what is this kind of person? "

Listening to Chu Lingfeng's words, boss Zhou was a little surprised. He couldn't help pointing at Chu Lingfeng and said, "young man, did you say you..."

Chu Lingfeng nodded and said: "boss Zhou, what you say now is just exaggeration. I'll see you later when the dishes come out."

Zhou boss nodded, but looking at Chu Lingfeng's eyes were still full of surprise.

Chu Lingfeng took the material, took out the hawthorn, washed it a little, and then put it on the chopping board. With his knife, the round Hawthorn became small pieces. As for the inner core, it was neatly placed on one side, without any flesh on it.

Zhou's boss looked at Chu Lingfeng's skill, surprised, because he only saw a few light flashing, completely can't see Ling Feng's skill.

Boss Zhou immediately looked at Chu Lingfeng more highly, because he asked himself that he had been a chef all his life, and he could not do Chu Lingfeng's step. This knife technique looked very similar to the legendary method of paoding jieniu, but boss Zhou was not sure. He just asked softly, "young man, this knife technique is the method of paoding jieniu?"

Chu Ling Feng gently shook his head, said: "of course not, this is our own knife."

Boss Zhou is more curious about Chu Lingfeng, who is a fan all over. He is absorbed in watching Chu Lingfeng boil Hawthorn soup.

However, he never thought that it was the chef who was said to be a God in the outside world. It was just that he saw Chu Lingfeng's sword skill by accident. He was so amazing that he began to worship his teacher.

After learning this set of sabre techniques, they showed it to the public. They were also amazing, but no one could practice it again, so the skill of paoding jieniu became a legend.

Soon, a pot of Hawthorn soup was cooked, which was obviously for a few people outside. Although they could not feel the feeling of eating too much, they still had some food after all, and it was no harm to drink more Hawthorn soup.

Chu Lingfeng skimmed out the Hawthorn in the pot, then motioned to the woman standing on one side to fill out the Hawthorn soup, divided it into five bowls, and gave it to the people.

Everyone looked at the ordinary Hawthorn soup, knew that it was used for digestion, so they didn't care. They took up the bowl and drank it all at once, but suddenly, there seemed to be light in their eyes.

Huang Fu Sen looked at the woman and said with embarrassment, "I know the rules here, but it's really delicious if we can have a bowl of this soup. I never knew that a bowl of ordinary Hawthorn soup can be so delicious."

The woman laughed and said, "it's OK, there's more soup. I'll give you another bowl."

When the woman finished, she took back the people's bowls. After a while, she put a bowl full of Hawthorn soup in front of them one by one.

Tang Yurou looks at the soup in front of her and thinks about the taste just now. She licks her lips and sips it as if she is tasting the most advanced red wine.

The same is true for other people, sipping one sip at a time, for fear that they will drink as they did just now, and there will be no taste if they don't taste it.

And the boss Zhou, who looked at them, was very surprised. He said that he had seen him ignoring the delicious food. Now he was very curious. Looking at Chu Lingfeng, he said, "young man, can you give me a bowl and let me have a taste?"

Chu Lingfeng nodded with a smile and handed the last bowl to boss Zhou.

Boss Zhou took the bowl and tasted it gently. Suddenly, a slightly sour hawthorn and a sweet taste hit his taste buds.

Sour and sweet, mixed with fresh Hawthorn fragrance, the two flavors perfectly mixed together, but distinct, so Lingering between the lips and teeth, for a long time.

Boss Zhou looked at Chu Lingfeng in surprise and asked, "young man, what's in your soup besides Hawthorn? But I didn't see you add anything else? "

Chu Ling Feng said with a smile, "nothing special. It's just adding some rock sugar. It's not adding anything else."

Boss Zhou looked at Chu Lingfeng in surprise and said, "it's impossible. If you just add a little rock sugar, it won't be so perfect. There must be some other special means!"

Boss Zhou looks at Chu Lingfeng curiously, but he doesn't think Chu Lingfeng shakes his head and denies it.