Chapter 329 Little Uncle's Double Standard
But care about things after today.

At least for now, the enjoyment of delicious food cannot be disturbed by this kind of person.

After all the shopping was packed and arranged to be delivered to the door, He Mu personally drove Ming Dai Xia Ling to the reserved restaurant.

But this time the restaurant was not arranged by He Mu, a gourmet connoisseur, but Xia Ling heard that a Michelin three-star chef was coming to Yanjing to open a restaurant, so he made a reservation for this meal one month before the opening.

It is said that this store exploded right after it opened, and the reservations for the next three months are fully booked. If Xia Ling hadn't acted in time, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to get in the queue!

Xia Ling was looking forward to this meal very much. The stupid man with short eyes just met didn't affect her mood too much. All the way from the shopping mall, she was happily describing to Ming Dai the dish she had tasted abroad before. What a wonderful cooking skill!

Ming Dai's eyes sparkled when she heard this, her saliva was automatically secreted, and she swallowed hard: "Is it really so delicious?"

Xia Ling nodded very firmly: "Of course! We will definitely not let us down!"

He Mu in the driver's seat heard this, and coughed lightly: "You can't have too high expectations for a store that just opened."

Ming Dai tilted her head and looked at the front seat: "Is this based on experience?"

Probably today's quick shopping paralyzed Xia Ling's awe of her little uncle, so much so that she moaned and grabbed Ming Dai: "Don't worry, Dai Dai! It must be super delicious!"

Feeling the seriousness from his niece, He Mu glanced at Ming Dai through the rearview mirror: "..."

Ming Dai quickly switched sides: "Yes! Lingling, I believe in you!"

Xia Ling smiled brightly, as if he had won.

Unfortunately, the next gourmet trip failed to meet their expectations.

This newly opened French restaurant has a four-figure average per capita. The environment, service, etc. meet the price, but the taste is not so matching.

In the name of molecular cuisine, the cooking process is so mysterious that even the 3D projection comes in handy, but the dishes are eaten in the mouth, just like that, the taste is not as good as the eyes, at most it is a photo shoot full.

Xia Ling looked frustrated, the more he ate, the more he lost his energy.

She glanced at her little uncle, who was holding a knife and fork in an extremely cold and unappetizing manner, as if a fairy who did not eat fireworks had descended to earth.

On the other hand, the little angel Dai Dai is very enthusiastic about her support, probably because she doesn't want her hard work to be wasted, and she will rack her brains to praise her appearance every time she is served.

As for why they don't praise the taste... Well, honest children can't tell lies.

Xia Ling excitedly grabbed Ming Dai's hand: "Dai Dai, it's really only you!"

Ming Dai was so confused that she almost dropped her knife and fork.

Xia Ling stopped her: "It's okay!"

"Ok?"

"Let's change the store!" Xia Ling was heartbroken, "I won't come here again!"

The three of them left without finishing their meal. When they got into the car, Xia Ling remembered his little uncle's warning.

"Little uncle, did you already know that the store is not good?"

Only then did He Mu speak slowly:
"You said that the chef's craftsmanship is really good, but unfortunately he is a guy who only cares about money. There are too many operations where people borrow his name to open a restaurant after collecting money. People who know the inside story are already used to it. If you really want to taste it His craftsmanship can only be found in the shop he opened."

"Can it still be like this?"

Xia Ling felt the danger in the food world.

Ming Dai comforted her: "Let's just change the store."

And the store just now wasn't considered extremely bad, it's just that its strength didn't meet expectations.

This time Ming Dai decided to ask an expert: "Can my little uncle recommend a family?"

Xia Ling sighed: "At this point, the better restaurants are fully booked." After a pause, he remembered something and muttered, "Oh no, little uncle can just brush his face..."

He Mu cleared his throat.

The nagging Xia Ling quickly sat upright,
He Mu: "The environment of this store may not be that good, but the taste is good."

If this connoisseur can say "not bad", the taste is absolutely delicious!
Ming Dai nodded repeatedly: "Go!"

He Mu smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Can you eat spicy food?"

Ming Dai said without thinking, "I can!"

So and Mu letter.

In addition, Xia Ling also agreed.

Although the Xia family is not too pampered to her, they have always paid attention to her diet. Since she was born, a professional nutritionist arranged the daily meals. In junior high school, the meals were delivered by a special person. In high school, Xia Ling decided on a whim. I went to eat in the cafeteria, and a nutritionist inspected the meals in the cafeteria.

Therefore, Xia Ling has basically never been to those fly restaurants, at most he has seen them in literary works or TV dramas.

Xia Ling, who quickly cheered up, regained the enthusiasm she had when she just came from the shopping mall, and began to ask He Mu:

"What does that restaurant serve? If it's spicy, is it Sichuan food? Is it like a documentary, placed on the side of the road and eaten on plastic stools?..."

"It's not enough."

He Mu replied concisely.

Suddenly seeing Ming Dai from the rearview mirror also looked curious, and added another sentence:
"The environment is not bad, it's just simple, and you have to experience the rest by yourself. The store is not far away, and you can get there in 10 minutes."

Xia Ling froze for a moment, keenly noticing this detail.

Immediately, he cursed in his heart, but on the surface he sat back very quietly.

Turning to look at Ming Dai, she was still looking forward to the delicious food 10 minutes later, she didn't notice the little uncle's double standard at all.

Oh man.

As expected, the store recommended by Kazuki arrived soon.

It is hidden in an old neighborhood, where there are dusty concrete tube buildings, also known as old broken houses, the most common architectural form in the 90s, which can accommodate the largest number of residents, so this neighborhood is simply lively Extraordinary and full of voices.

Looking around, there are many shops along the road, and the signs are lit in the night, just like a food street, and there is a steady stream of food aromas wafting out, stimulating the taste buds of diners, which also makes both sides of the road crowded. coming and going crowd.

Contrary to this bustle, it is crowded, difficult to drive, and a hygienic environment.

Among other things, He Mu's car couldn't squeeze in.

He Mu seems to be very used to it, and he is proficient in finding a place to park.

Tens of millions of luxury cars are randomly thrown on the side of the road, which is not uncommon here. If you look carefully, you can still see the shadow of a supercar. It seems that the food nearby is really famous. You can touch it by smell.

"We're going to walk there, a 3-minute walk."

After He Mu briefly summarized the time, he looked at Mingdai Xia Ling with concern.

Mainly Ming Dai.

Xia Ling, who is not used to seeing strange things, was shocked by the environment for a while, and shook his head to express that he was fine: "Where's Dai Dai?"

Of course Ming Dai is fine, the village in the city where she grew up was much messier than here, and she still misses seeing the fireworks.

(End of this chapter)

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