gourmet food

Chapter 55 The Second Bowl?
Finally, there was only one copy of the hand left in the bowl.

Ma Fu didn't expect that he would feel lost while enjoying the food.

This feeling of loss does not come from the food itself. The food is perfect, impeccable, and absolutely the most beautiful thing God has given.

The most disappointing thing among the disappointment is that there are really, really too few copies of this bowl.

It was so rare that Ma Fu wanted to curse. Although he was a qualified gentleman, it definitely did not prevent him from swearing the common national curse words in that European country.

Although its price seems much higher than that of ordinary stores, compared to star hotels and Michelin, this is nothing at all.

Moreover, star-rated hotels and Michelin simply can't produce such a beautiful taste, at least I haven't noticed it yet.

But why are there only six in a bowl?
Is it to make them look better in the bowl?
Judging from the size of the bowl, even if you put two more in it, it will look good and won't feel crowded.

Is it because the Chinese pay attention to numbers?
The same is true in Europe. For example, the number 13 is very taboo.

You can't find the 13th floor in a high-rise building. The number on the real 13th floor will be 14, that's it.

6 and 8 are of great significance to Chinese people, so why does the chef not use the number 8 but 6?
In fact, the number 9 is not bad. I heard that the number 12 is also very good. It is said that it was often used in astronomy and calendars in ancient times.

So why not use these numbers?Ma Fu was puzzled. He wished he was Chu Yunfeng and changed the numbers on a bowl of handwriting.

Is it okay to just change it to 12?Or 16?Preferably 18~!

No matter what Ma Fu was thinking, the last copycat was still lying quietly in the bowl, and he didn’t know whether Ma Fu was looking at it or it was looking at Ma Fu.

No matter how entangled you are, you will eventually reach the final step.

Ma Fu reluctantly "copied" the last copy with his hand, drew a perfect circle and returned it to his mouth.

To eat or not to eat is no longer a philosophical question.

But what should I do after eating this?After I finished eating, there was really nothing. This bowl was really very small, and it was gone just as I had whetted my appetite.

Does this still make people happy to eat?

Want to order another bowl?
This seems to be contrary to the demeanor of a gentleman. Can a person who has lost his demeanor still be called a gentleman?
Ma Fu has never encountered such an embarrassing situation. In the past, no matter where he went, he would just order whatever he wanted.

That's because the restaurant has a lot of dishes, and you can control what you want to eat and how much you want to eat.

Of course, you will not order a second portion of the same dish, as this will make people think that you have never eaten the food, which is disrespectful and rude.

Ignore it for now, kill the last one in front of you, oh, no, you should eat it gracefully.

Ma Fu put aside the random thoughts in his mind and turned his attention to the last pick on the spoon in front of him.

Guys, do it!

Oh, no, it should be God, purify it.

The last scribe disappeared on the spoon and entered Ma Fu's mouth.

When the scribe disappeared, Chu Yunfeng heard a system prompt?

"Experience value +1."

Um?Will this shit be reminded?

Chu Yunfeng was a little puzzled. When did this guy become so kind and remind him when nothing happened?

"System, what does +1 mean?" Since this guy has spoken, let's chat with him.

"For a 1-star dish, every time a dish is approved by the customer, the experience value will be +1." The system replied slowly.

One serving only adds 1 experience point?This is too little. It seems that it is really difficult to accumulate this experience value.

Without Chu Yunfeng's knowledge, a lucky bag-like pattern appeared on the upper right corner of the light curtain, with very small characters written on it, which could be vaguely identified as "** big gift bag"?
And the number of 100 guests in the task bar becomes 99.

At this moment, Chu Yunfeng did not open the light curtain, and had no idea of ​​the changes that had taken place above.

During the short time when Chu Yunfeng chatted with the system, Ma Fu experienced a battle between heaven and man.

On the one hand, it is the gentlemanly demeanor that he retains, and on the other hand, it is the door of desire that opens deep in his soul.

The war between desire and reason is officially staged, and the battle has been stuck in a stalemate from the very beginning, which also reflects the torment in Ma Fu's heart.

It's simply too uncomfortable. Enjoying delicious food is a very beautiful thing, but I didn't expect such an embarrassing situation to happen.

Do we really have to wait until tomorrow?Can I endure such a long wait?
Ma Fu secretly asked his heart, and the answer he got was no, it must be the worst torture in the world.

It is more abominable than the most cruel torture, and simply inhumane. The meaning of food should be to make people happy, not to make people suffer.

This is definitely an experience I have never experienced before. Could it be that I was "tricked" by the owner of this store?Deliberately whet your appetite?

But thinking about it, I thought it was impossible. The boss didn’t say that I couldn’t order a second bowl.

Second bowl?The second bowl?

Um? !Second bowl! ! !

Ma Fu seemed to have thought of something and made him stand up.

When I ordered food at the automatic payment machine, there were two options, one was red oil and the other was clear?

I only ordered red oil, so wouldn’t I be able to order another kind of clear oil?

This way, you can enjoy this delicious food again without violating your own gentlemanly standards.

Although the picture looks green, it lacks the boldness and passion of red oil, which is a pity.

But for my current situation, it is already a very good choice.

When he came to the kitchen counter, Ma Fu asked Chu Yunfeng: "Boss Chu, I have already tasted the red oil hand. It is very delicious. This must be a masterpiece of God. I like it very much."

"As long as you like it, thank you for your compliment." Chu Yunfeng replied with a smile.

"I would like to ask, what is the name of the other kind of hand copying?" Ma Fu asked humbly.

Clear what?Chu Yunfeng didn't react for a while, but it took a few seconds to realize that Ma Fu didn't understand the word "tang".

So Chu Yunfeng explained: "The word Nian Tang, you are talking about Qing Tang Chao Shou."

"Oh, God, what you said is so good, it's chaoshou in clear soup, can I order a taste of it?" Ma Fu made a very interested gesture.

"No problem, please order first." Chu Yunfeng pointed to the cash register.

After receiving a satisfactory reply, Ma Fu quickly moved to the cash register and ordered some clear soup with his hand.

"Oh, it turns out that this character is pronounced Tang, and I remembered it. Thank you, dear Chu...!"

After Ma Fu finished ordering, he came to the kitchen counter, wanting to see how Chu Yunfeng made this bowl of clear soup.

It should be different from the production method of red oil. After all, there are some obvious differences in the pictures, Ma Fu thought in his mind.
(End of this chapter)