The soup that Buddha Jumps Over the Wall should be made of the best ingredients.

"What's wrong with this?"

David frowned and couldn't help asking.

"Chef David, I want to ask you, when the flowers are in the flowers, are green or colorful or colorful?"

Ye Rongyin shrugged and said.

David is a smart person and should understand it.

The people around him were completely confused.

David's face was also confused at first, but after a moment, his eyes lit up and he seemed to have thought of something.

yes……

Why didn't he expect that Buddha Jumping over the wall itself is a collection of a variety of ingredients.

So the taste of each dish in this dish is a complete experience and comes together.

Buddha jumps over the wall, Buddha jumps over the wall, each dish inside is both the protagonist and part of the dish.

There are already many flowers blooming.

Then the broth should no longer be made with precious ingredients.

Although the soup tastes delicious, it steals the protagonist's style and cannot understand the characteristics of the ingredients.

David almost realized it suddenly and turned to look at Ye Rongyin.

"Thank you, I understand."

The best ingredients are naturally compared to display.

His soup was cooked so well, which made the main ingredients of Buddha Jumping the Wall fade!

This is a problem that he has never figured out any of it.

David's excitement was completely indescribable in words.

In the past two years, he has invited many food critics, but no one can tell any fault.

But the little girl in front of her told the problem to the point.

David's gaze at Ye Rongyin cannot be described as eager.

The process of Buddha jumping over the wall is complicated, so it is impossible to test it immediately, but other dishes can be seen immediately.

He immediately pointed to the dishes covered with tables.

The plates about the size of a table are dozens of small plates stacked.

Each small plate has a pattern.

The white crystal porcelain plate with the colors of December on it looks very contrasting, and all dishes are in the shape of flowers.

Ye Rongyin's belly is now very strong.

Even so, she still picked up the first plate with her first chopsticks.

The first dish is a crystal clear white thing that is just like frozen. Put it in your mouth and it smells refreshing, sweet and sweet, with a slight sour taste.

After eating it, there was a hint of spicy flavor.

Since you have completely opened your appetite.

Ye Rongyin's eyes lit up and she ate one chopstick next to each dish.

"This dish is called the Twelve Golden Hairpins. It was created by me based on the Dream of Red Mansions."

David explained on the side.

He looked at Ye Rongyin with a burning look.

This dish is the most satisfying of his own dishes.

No matter it is color, fragrance and smell, he even won many international awards in succession.

But he always thought this dish could be better.

After Ye Rongyin finished eating, he rubbed his stomach and then put down the chopsticks.

This David is really good at it.

The twelve golden hairpins, the taste of each dish, can make you feel the character of the character when you eat it.

For example, there is a hint of bitterness in the spicy hotness of Nanzhou, which is very similar to Wang Xifeng's smart calculations.

There is also the light aftertaste of Jiangcheng cuisine, which is quiet and long, like the Daiyu girl who buried flowers.

Every dish, every personality.

Not only this creativity, but also its color, fragrance and flavor are all complete.

Let you eat all these twelve dishes, not only can you see the style of the twelve golden hairpins in the Red Chamber, but you can also experience the life in the book.

Sweet, bitter and spicy, both taste.

Ye Rongyin didn't say anything for a long time.

Many people around me muttered privately.

"This little girl can't tell me this time!"

"That's right, these twelve golden hairpins have won many international awards."

"I was shocked when I first saw this dish. It turns out that the dishes can still be like this..."

"When I first ate, I couldn't bear to destroy it. It was so beautiful."

"What do you think?"

Compared to before, David's attitude is now a little more respectful.

He looked at Ye Rongyin expectantly.

Whether it is Buddha Jumping over the wall or these twelve golden hairpins, they are two of his best dishes.

So he wants better.

“This dish is very good.”

Ye Rongyin spoke slowly.

"You think it's okay, too?"

David couldn't help frowning.

He couldn't even taste any problems with this dish himself, and every dish was the result of his hard work.

Perfect to the point of being impeccable.

Ye Rongyin smiled, and then suddenly reached out and took off the thing in front of her as a decoration.

"What is she doing?"

"Mr. David, what is the food itself?"

"ah!"

David was slightly stunned, not understanding Ye Rongyin's meaning at all.

"It's to eat!"

Ye Rongyin said slowly.

To be honest, this thing David made is really impeccable and delicious.

But aren’t all ingredients for the end of the day?

This looks so beautiful that people don't even have the desire to start.

This has lost a trace of the taste in my heart.

The wrong thing about this dish is that it looks so good.

Hearing Ye Rongyin's words, David had a moment of contemplation.

After a moment, he nodded vigorously.

"I understand that the food itself is to eat. My dishes are so exquisite and beautiful that they cannot resonate with the mouth."

David said suddenly.

At this moment, he was as excited as a child.

With a quick step, I wanted to hold Ye Rongyin's hand with both hands.

But it was blocked by the child who emerged from the middle.

"Thank you, thank you."

"Now I can make the conditions?"
To be continued...