Big stomach king: I can become stronger by eating

Chapter 90 Pass the Civil Service Exam and Take You to Taste the Food
Song Nian did not expect that he would be so lucky.

So after returning to the dormitory, I told Xu Zheng about the incident.

The other party also had a proud expression on his face.

"I also have a happy event to tell you."

Song Nian was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses.

"Have you been admitted to the civil service?"

Xu Zheng laughed out loud.

"exactly."

Song Nian suddenly became happy.

"Then you can do it, boy. You will be in the iron job in the future. Have you decided where to go now?"

"My biggest possibility is to go to the Price Bureau."

Xu Zheng also poured Song Nian a glass of water, and the two drank slowly.

Song Nian frowned.

"That's a fat job. You shouldn't have anything to do all day long. You just need to drink tea and read the newspaper, right?"

Xu Zheng drank the water in the water glass in one gulp.

"That's not so idle. I haven't reported for duty yet. So I don't know everything yet."

Song Nian sat in his swivel chair and turned around in circles.

"Then wait until Ke Ming comes back and tell him the good news. Then we will go to No. 9 Wuyi Lane to taste the delicious food together tomorrow."

As a result, Ke Ming didn't come back until after ten o'clock in the evening.

He sat in the swivel chair and didn't want to move.

"It's so tiring! This job is simply not done by humans. I worked so hard for so long and finally became a regular, but no one told me that I will be more tired after I become a regular!"

Song Nian then told Ke Ming about Xu Zheng's admission as a civil servant.

Ke Ming's eyes lit up.

"This is a happy event. I feel that the fatigue in my whole body has been eliminated. Tomorrow we will go to No. 9 Bird Clothes Lane for dinner. I will also relax. Let me explain in advance that you must wait for me to come back before going, and you are not allowed to eat for free .”

"OK, no problem."

As a result, Ke Ming finally came back a little earlier the next day.

It should be gluttonous food.

Song Nian also called Hua Suisui.

The group of them went directly to No. 9 Bird Clothes Lane.

The one who opened the door was still Lan Ling in Hanfu.

She had shyness in her eyes when she saw Song Nian.

"Please come in."

After they sat down in the gazebo, Lan Ling went to work in the kitchen.

Hua Suisui looked at Song Nian suspiciously at this time.

"Did you say something ambiguous to her before? Why is she so happy to see you?"

Song Nian yelled for injustice.

"I just talked a few words with her before. Where did it rise to ambiguity? Don't mess around."

Xu Zheng also said at this time: "Song Nian is definitely not that kind of person. Hua Suisui, just be at ease."

Hua Suisui just snorted and stopped talking.

At this time, Lan Ling also prepared the first cold dish.

"Everyone please take it easy, this first dish is called five-spice vegetarian chicken."

Lan Ling's slender and tender hands moved away from the plate, and then went back to the kitchen to prepare the second course.

Hua Suisui couldn't help muttering: "How delicious can this vegetarian chicken be? I can cook this dish. You just need to pour various seasonings on the vegetarian chicken. It seems so mysterious."

Song Nian knew that Dahongpao's chef would never lie to him.

So Song Nian didn't say anything, just took a piece of vegetarian chicken and put it in his mouth.

He never expected that this five-spice vegetarian chicken would be so delicious.

The vegetarian chicken is soft and glutinous in the mouth, and the fragrance occupies the entire mouth.

Chewing carefully, you can feel that every inch of the vegetarian chicken is dipped in the sauce, it is really salty and fragrant!

Song Nian couldn't stop eating.

Others did not have high expectations for this dish, but when they saw that Song Nian ate so deliciously, they also picked up their chopsticks and began to taste this delicious dish.

"It's delicious!"

Both Xu Zheng and Ke Ming couldn't find a suitable language to describe this dish, so they could only say this sentence.

Hua Suisui had no idea that Lan Ling could cook such a simple dish so delicately.

This was completely different from the five-spice vegetarian chicken she had eaten before.

Hua Suisui didn't know how Lan Ling did it.

So when Lan Ling served them the second dish, Hua Suisui asked Lan Ling what was the secret to the delicious five-spice vegetarian chicken.

There was a smile on the corner of Lan Ling's mouth.

"This belongs to the category of commercial secrets. I can't tell you. I have been running this private kitchen for three years. Among them, there are countless diners who have asked me this question. But they have not received an answer. So please Let's have a good meal, everyone."

Hua Suisui hit a soft spot and felt very unconvinced.

But she stopped being angry by the second course.

This is a pickled fish dish.

"This fish should be sea bass, right? There are people on the river, but they love the beauty of sea bass. The meat quality of this sea bass is extremely delicious. Coupled with the neutral taste of sauerkraut, it is really indescribably delicious."

While eating, Hua Suisui began to express her own opinions.

Others also joined in.

Song Nian did not speak.

He was listening to the system announcement.

"Points +2300, points +4300, points +6300."

When Song Nian ate a bite of five-spice vegetarian chicken just now, he found that his points were increasing at a rate of 2000 points.

This has never been possible before.

But in this private kitchen it did.

Song Nian became curious about Lan Ling.

When Lan Ling started serving food to the gazebo again, Song Nian said to her, "Where did you learn from?"

Lan Ling didn't seem to expect Song Nian to ask this.

So she was stunned for a moment before she said: "I don't have a teacher. If I had to find a master, it should be my dad. He has been tasting and researching food all his life. He has never used the recipes he researched to make a profit. But I was helpless. I couldn’t do other things, so I could only open a private kitchen and earn some money to make a living.”

"I see. Does your father agree with you?"

"My dad has been dead for a long time."

Speaking of this topic, Lan Ling seemed a little sad.

She hurriedly put down the plate and turned away.

Xu Zheng said to Song Nian: "Look, have you run away in anger with the proprietress? Don't inquire about other people's affairs. Just eat well."

"But I'm curious. I promise you won't talk anymore, okay?"

As a result, during the next meal, Song Nian really didn't say anything more.

They eat whatever Lan Ling does.

After finishing the last dish of borscht, Song Nian asked others to get in the car and wait, and he left after paying.

In the end, Lan Ling said to Song Nian: "I don't take your money. The happiest thing for us chefs is to meet bosom friends. I can see how you eat. Others eat just because of taste or taste." It’s just for hunger. But you really can understand my cooking intentions. So this meal is free.”

Song Nian couldn't help smiling.

"You can tell from my expression that I am your bosom friend? Isn't that amazing?"

"No, it's not mysterious at all. I capture the micro-expressions of diners very well in time. You are really enjoying the happiness that food brings to you. And you really like my cooking. I can see it. "

(End of this chapter)