This plate of mapo tofu looks very beautiful and bright in color, but it just looks good and there is not even a trace of fragrance wafting out.
Originally Mr. Zhao didn't have much expectations, he just wanted to fill his stomach casually first, but as soon as the chopsticks of tofu entered his mouth, Mr. Zhao's whole body was shaken, his waist straightened instantly, and his eyes couldn't help but widen a lot.
An indescribable deliciousness suddenly exploded in the mouth on the piece of tofu on the head of the chopsticks. It was as if all the flavors were concentrated into the tofu and did not escape at all. It was not until the tofu was squeezed through the mouth by the teeth and tongue that all the flavors were absorbed.
burst out.
Spicy and fragrant, countless flavors reverberated in the mouth, making Mr. Zhao unable to easily express what kind of delicious food it was.
Just this bite of tofu made Mr. Zhao feel that everything he had eaten before was simply pig food. With so many so-called famous chefs at home, they should all be thrown into the well and drowned.
This is true for a mouthful of tofu, let alone others? Mr. Zhao's behavior at this moment is not like one of the four young masters from the capital of Zhao State. He is simply a country bumpkin who has never eaten good food.
Several dishes were swept away in one go, looking like a beggar who had been hungry for days.
Not to mention Mr. Zhao, the few guards who usually helped him to sit down and have dinner with him as a reward were also a bunch of hungry mad dogs. They used all kinds of tricks at the dinner table, even without caring that their own young master was right next to them.
It was a joy to grab.
I didn't pay attention while eating. I picked up the cup and took a sip of the table wine. Within a moment, a completely different taste appeared in my mouth.
The wine is not rich in flavor, but it does not cover up the deliciousness of the food, and can even enhance the deliciousness of the food to a higher level. No wonder it is called table wine, and it is well-deserved.
After a while, a table that could feed ten people was fully eaten by five people. Together with Mr. Zhao, the five people touched Lao Gao's belly and looked at the messy cups and plates on the table, as if they were still satisfied.
, it seems that if another table comes, they can eat it without hesitation.
It's a pity that Liuyun Restaurant is not an ordinary restaurant. There is only one table, and there will never be more than one. Despite this, Mr. Zhao is already very satisfied. This kind of food really lives up to its good reputation.
"Oh, what a pity!" At the table next to him, a guy who looked like a gourmet at first glance sighed as he and a few friends slowly enjoyed the food on their table.
"Brother, why are you sighing?" Someone next to Lao Tao immediately asked in a joking manner.
"What do you think of the food here?" The old gourmet didn't answer, but just asked a question.
"I wish I could swallow it with my tongue." Immediately, a gourmet friend replied vaguely while chewing the food in his mouth.
This answer caused Mr. Zhao and several guards to nod frequently for a while. If you haven't eaten it before, you will know how tempting this food is after you have tasted it. What the friend just said is absolutely true.
Not excessive.
"But these dishes are just made by the disciples of the chef at Liuyun Restaurant. I really want to know how delicious they would be if she cooked them herself." The old gourmet sighed and shook his head.
Including Mr. Zhao, this was the first time to taste it, so how could he know the secret inside it. Upon hearing that these delicacies were made by the cook's disciples, everyone immediately began to admire the cook's skills.
"Why doesn't the cook do it herself? I'm here because of her reputation!" The old glutton's friend suddenly felt a little dissatisfied and started complaining.
"I can't blame her for that. When I opened this restaurant, I said that only a few people in the world can taste her craftsmanship. Others don't need to think too much about it." The old gourmet knew many of the reasons, and now he started to explain them one by one.
Tao Lai.
"But who is so lucky?" Everyone suddenly became curious and asked questions.
"There are only a few sisters of the owner of this restaurant and the cook." The old gourmet showed off for a while, and then said: "The owner is the husband of the cook, and the sisters are all the wives of the owner. What I am waiting to taste
The wine to go with the meal is brewed by another woman from the host’s Xuewu Winery.”
"Oh!" Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that the wine they had just drank had a different taste in their mouths, but it turned out to be the wine from Xuewu Winery.
The head of the family actually married several sisters, and they were all legendary beauties. This made Mr. Zhao very envious. Especially after eating delicious food and drinking fine wine.
While he was touching his belly and sighing, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed across the corner of Mr. Zhao's eyes, which immediately attracted Mr. Zhao's attention.
A woman whose clothes were not gorgeous was walking out of the kitchen and out of the restaurant. Mr. Zhao just took a glance and was shocked by the woman's beautiful face. His eyes were filled with nothing but the woman's beautiful smile.
Apart from that, there is nothing else.
Not only Mr. Zhao, but almost all the diners present behaved like this. They were haunted and salivating. Such beauty could no longer be described in human terms, she was simply like a fairy.
"Who is that?" In Mr. Zhao's mind, apart from the beauty's figure and appearance, this was the only question left, and he even murmured in his mouth.
"That's the cook from Liuyun Restaurant." The old gourmet may have been here many times. Although he was still addicted to it, he still woke up quickly and answered smoothly.
"How could such a beautiful woman be reduced to a cook? What a waste of natural resources!" Mr. Zhao rarely said an idiom from his mouth, but it seemed to speak to everyone's feelings. Such a woman was actually just a cook, called
How can human feelings be tolerated?
"I want her! I want her!" Mr. Zhao murmured a few words, then suddenly shouted loudly: "I want her, no matter who her master is or who her husband is, take her back for me!
Even if it is the wife of the King of Heaven, I want it, take it back for me!"
One of the four great princes of the Zhao Kingdom, Young Master Zhao Qingyun, which beauty can escape the clutches of Young Master Zhao? There are countless women in the capital who have been raped by Young Master Zhao, and now I see a woman who is so shameless.
Beauty, don't worry about anything else, just do it first.
As soon as Mr. Zhao's words came out, several guards immediately agreed and stood up to chase him out.
However, many people nearby who heard Mr. Zhao's roar suddenly focused their eyes on Mr. Zhao's face, looking at him as if they were looking at a dead person.
"I don't know him, I'm just here to eat!" Someone immediately took a few steps back, as if there was some plague on Mr. Zhao, for fear of being infected: "What he does has nothing to do with us!"
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