Chef Wang put the watermelon peel on his hand into his mouth in two mouths.
Seeing this, the chef next to him didn't care about the delicious watermelon.
Quickly finish eating the watermelon peel on your hands, roll up your sleeves and start drying.
Soon a plate of neatly placed watermelon fruit plates was made, and a plate of fruit was about half a watermelon.
The bottom is covered with smoothies, with red watermelon pulp on top, and are decorated with cherry tomatoes, dragon fruits, etc.
"Come, take out these fruit plates and send them to ten members."
A waiter immediately walked in and walked out with a fruit plate.
Because there are many people coming this time, many of them are family members, so it is not suitable to sit together.
They are all scattered in ten private rooms, and now the ten private rooms are extremely lively.
"Husband, it's just a watermelon. As for the lunchtime call me here for dinner?"
In the private room of Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao's wife frowned and asked unhappily.
"This is what you said. The watermelon will come up later. Don't snatch it with me."
Zhao Haibo glanced at his wife and said with a smile.
"Hmph, it's just a watermelon, who cares about it?"
Zhao Haibo's wife gave him a blank look, looking like she was not caring.
"Mr. Zhu, it's noon now. I'll have something to do later. I really don't have time to mess with you here."
"You see the cooperation, how about we make an appointment next time?"
Mr. Zhu said in a private room, a man in a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, looking anxious.
"Mr. Yang, don't worry. Today I only eat and don't talk about business. I told you that the new dish tastes absolutely unique. If you don't eat it, don't regret it."
Mr. Zhu took a sip of red wine and said slowly.
After hearing what Mr. Zhu said, Mr. Yang, who had already left halfway, sat back in a tangled manner.
"Okay, I've been waiting for so long anyway, so it's not a bad time."
Bang bang.
"Come in."
Mr. Zhu shouted excitedly, then the waiter pushed open the door and walked in with an exquisite fruit plate.
When Mr. Zhu saw the fruit plate, he never left his eyes.
The moment he saw the watermelon, he thought of the deliciousness of the raspberry he ate last night.
This watermelon comes from the same origin and its taste must be unique.
"I'm not polite to Lao Yang."
As soon as the waiter put down the fruit plate, Mr. Zhu stood up and took a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth.
Take a bite down.
"Oh thick~"
Fatty Zhu made a sound of enjoyment in his mouth, as if he had eaten roasted sweet potatoes and burned his mouth.
Looking at Fatty Zhu's expression, Mr. Yang was stunned. Is it really that delicious?
He stood up doubtfully, took a piece of watermelon and looked at it.
This is no different from ordinary watermelons?
Put it in his mouth, took a bite, his eyes widened, he was stunned for two seconds, and then he immediately started to chew with pleasure.
Delicious, so delicious.
Mr. Zhao's side was also very lively at this time.
"Wife, didn't you say you don't want to eat it?"
Mr. Zhao's wife was disdainful of watermelon just now, and now she had both hands together and had a lot of fun eating.
"Did I say it? Why don't I remember?"
The woman looked confused, and Mr. Zhao didn't know what to say for a moment.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, and continued to taste the watermelon.
The others are in a private room, which is also a hot mess for a watermelon fruit plate.
In the kitchen, Tang Shengyuan and Chef Wang were not idle either.
I am trying to make some new dishes with watermelon peels. Such delicious watermelon peels cannot be wasted.
At noon, you can’t just let people eat watermelon as rice, and regular dishes cannot satisfy these foodies.
We can only make some innovations on traditional dishes, so these watermelon peels are treated as condiments.
Chef Wang is very awesome and immediately thought of some sweet dishes suitable for using these watermelon rinds.
So next Chef Wang was very innovative and began to try adding some watermelon rinds to some dishes to season.
Tang Shengyuan has been staying in the kitchen, and he also wants to try what the taste of these dishes will look like.
Soon a few dishes with watermelon peel were prepared and served on the table by Chef Wang.
"Mr. Tang, how do you taste these dishes?"
Tang Shengyuan nodded, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the chopsticks.
This is a fish-flavored shredded pork made by cutting watermelon peels and blanching them.
Considering that the fish-flavored shredded pork tastes a bit sweet, adding thin watermelon peel will not destroy the taste.
After staining the sauce, I can no longer see the watermelon peel.
After putting the fish-scented shredded meat wrapped in watermelon skin into his mouth, Tang Shengyuan began to taste it carefully.
The more you chew, the more you taste it. The traditional fish-flavored pork is sweet and sour. After adding the thin strips of watermelon peel, it has a cool texture.
The watermelon peel does not have much fruity aroma of watermelon. Adding it in will not only destroy the taste of fish-flavored shredded meat.
Instead, it greatly improves the overall flavor. The blanched watermelon peel is soft and hard, and is crispy.
When chewing, you can feel the touch of watermelon shreds breaking between the teeth.
Delicious, so delicious!
Then I tasted the cold watermelon peel and found that the taste was surprisingly good.
This is a really surprising discovery. There is so much watermelon peel that it can not only be eaten, but also used as a condiment.
There is too much room for operation here, and Tang Shengyuan seems to have seen the full hotel scene.
"Okay, Lao Wang, you can follow this method and make a few more copies to Mr. Zhao and the others."
Tang Shengyuan said excitedly, it was really surprising.
"Okay, Mr. Tang, you'll get better soon."
Chef Wang was also very excited. Discovering a new seasoning was tantamount to discovering a treasure for a chef.
Soon the dishes with added ingredients were made one by one, and the waiter came in one after another to bring the dishes away.
In Mr. Zhu's private room, the two were dealing with a plate of watermelon.
The private room door was knocked open and dishes were brought in.
"Wait, I remember I didn't order food?"
"Mr. Zhu, this is what our President Tang ordered. He said he was afraid that you would not be full by eating watermelon."
The waitress explained with a smile.
"Oh, Old Tang is willing, let it go."
Fatty Zhu saw that the ordinary dishes were all given, but he was a little hungry when he smelled the scent of hot dishes.
After all, eating watermelon is not enough to be full.
Since eating tomatoes and cucumbers from last night, he felt that no dish was right.
I picked up the chopsticks and casually picked up the chopsticks and put them in my mouth. After chewing them, I took a bite.
Mr. Zhu immediately sat upright, and in disbelief he picked up another chopstick and started chewing it quickly.
My expression became more and more excited, and the taste was a little different!
"Mr. Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
Mr. Yang saw that Mr. Zhu had a strange expression and asked.
"Mr. Yang, this dish is delicious, you can try it."
Mr. Yang also picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, which made him look so furious.
This really turns decay into magic. A plate of ordinary fish-flavored shredded meat can be so delicious.
Next, the two of them had a big appetite, and they had a bite of rice and a bite of food. The sweet and sour dishes were originally appetizing.
Several large plates of dishes were eaten up by two people in a short while, and the situation was similar in other private rooms.
I ate so much that I felt refreshed. After eating, I patted my stomach and leaned on the chair to digest food.
"Has Lao Tang changed the chef? Why did the taste change so much?"
After eating, Mr. Zhao rubbed his stomach and said to himself.
Suddenly, I felt my stomach bubbling constantly, and soon my chrysanthemums tighten.
Mr. Zhao twisted his butt uneasy, something was wrong.
Before I could hold on for a while, a feeling of uncontrollability surged.
He immediately rushed out of the door and ran into Fatty Zhu who was rolling out in the aisle, as well as seven or eight other members.
Everyone covered their stomachs and looked at each other and saw each other's anger, then rushed to the toilet together.
The waiter outside the door was stunned when he saw it and suddenly felt something was wrong. So many people went to the toilet and were having a collective stomach trouble!
The waiter immediately rushed to the kitchen to find Tang Shengyuan.
"Mr. Tang is not good."
"I'm fine, why aren't it?" Tang Shengyuan said angrily.
The waiter took a breath and explained immediately.
"No, Mr. Tang, after those members finished eating the food they delivered later, they suddenly had a stomachache and ran to the toilet."
As soon as the waiter finished speaking, Tang Shengyuan's heart suddenly rose, his scalp numb, and the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table.