Datang Hotel: The Leisurely Life of a Chef Dad

The middle-aged man who called himself Lao Wang, who looked like a merchant, said this, and took out a green silk purse from his sleeves. Then he stood up and put the purse in Liu Xuan's hand.

Liu Xuan felt the weight and smiled, and estimated that it was just over 800 coins.

"Boss, I'm already drooling, thank you!"

Liu Xuan smiled and bowed to everyone: "If you want to eat, please report to the maid next to you."

Among the 100 guests today, Liu Xuan had to ensure that everyone knew about the existence of egg fried rice and hot and sour soup.

Not long after, the food came up.

The middle-aged man who ordered egg fried rice and hot and sour soup at the beginning, the man called Lao Wang, stood up with his waist, and looked at the plate on the table with confusion.

"Is it gold or silver in it? Why is it still covered and not allowed to be seen?" ✹♦

The maids were not in a hurry. They twisted their waists and slowly opened the lid on the egg fried rice.

Instantly, when the lid was opened, a golden light flashed in Lao Wang's eyes.

"Hiss...ah...ah...ah..."

"There is really gold in it!"

"There is gold!"

A fragrance rushed out instantly, almost hitting his face, and his nostrils were surrounded by happiness, just like being caressed by a pair of soft and boneless hands in a hot spring.

Others haven't reacted yet.

He has picked up the spoon to eat!

In a few seconds, the whole person is like a beggar who hasn't eaten for days and nights.

After a few breaths, the plate is empty.

In the confused eyes of everyone, he raised the corners of his mouth, picked up the plate, stuck out his tongue, swept his eyes over everyone, and smiled evilly.

Slurp... slurp...

Slurp...

The rhythmic sound of licking the plate, at this moment, is like throwing a huge rock into the calm water, and like a firecracker in the silence.

Lighting the cannon is the signal! The foodie is the king! This is why I am called Lao Wang.

"I want fried rice too!"

"I want one too!"

"Don't grab it, leave some for me!"

At this time, the instigator, Lao Wang, closed his eyes calmly, with mixed feelings in his heart, as if he had been baptized, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He looked at the plate in disbelief, and the whole person was still immersed in the feeling that made him feel as if he was in the arms of countless prostitutes.

Comfortable...

At this time, he looked at the hot and sour soup and frowned suddenly.

"So much?"

"Sir, the shopkeeper said that this is not much, just two bowls."

Two bowls is not too much, but the bowls here are very big, I guess you have to endure it for a while before you can eat it.

Hot and sour soup, this name is a bit unique.

Opening the lid on the soup bowl, instantly, a unique smell quickly flowed in the air.

This taste is different from other tastes. It comes out of thin air and for no reason. His saliva is like a floodgate.

Huff...ah...ha...

Huff...ha...ah...

Huff huff...

Have you ever seen someone drink soup from a basin?

Maybe there wasn't one before, but there is now!

At this moment, someone outside the door had already poked his head in.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we can't hold it anymore."

The people who were eating suddenly raised their heads and looked at the people queuing outside like angry King Kong.

"What are you talking about?"

"Brother, we are hungry."

"If you are hungry, just wait! I also paid for my seat! I also paid for my meal! I will give way to you after I finish eating!"

There is no way, the rules of Datang Restaurant are like this, if you want to queue, you queue, if you want to eat, you eat, and there is no rush.

Luo Wangu and Yang Liufang didn't speak for a long time, and there was no dry place on their bodies at this time.

Finally, after licking the basin of soup, the two finally burped for a long time.

It was like someone let out a series of loud and winding farts in the bleak autumn wind.

"Great! Great!"

Luo Wangu didn't move, his eyes rolled around, looking extremely vulgar.

Seeing Liu Xuan come out again, he rushed over directly.

"Damn, big brother!"

Liu Xuan was startled by Luo Wangu's sudden action.

"Eh? Brother Luo, what's wrong with you? Have you drunk too much?"

Liu Xuan knew that Luo Wangu liked to drink in the morning, and now he was even more addicted to Erguotou.

After swallowing the hot and sour soup, he felt like he was going to explode.

"Brother Liu Xuan, from now on, you are my big brother!"

"Yes!" Yang Liufang's face was covered with sweat, and his nostrils opened and closed, "Brother Liu Xuan, you are our real big brother!"

Liu Xuan didn't take it seriously, just thought it was a joke between the two of them who were drunk.

"Haha, that's great, come over more often when you have nothing to do."

"Have you eaten?"

Luo Wangu nodded with a smile, very satisfied, his belly was round, and he was fatter than when he came before. It was less than a month, and he was fatter. This felt very good.

"Brother, I, Luo Wanguqiang, don't respect you, but you do! How can you make such delicious egg fried rice and hot and sour soup?"

Liu Xuan smiled. These two dandies are the young masters of famous restaurants in Chang'an. They are not the ones who don't know how to eat.

"People who cook should have a sincere heart."

"A chef once said that a good chef should have a heart as light as origami, as clear as green wood, and as shining as gold."

Luo Wangu suddenly trembled all over, raised his head, looked up at the beams at a 45-degree angle, and something slipped unconsciously from the corner of his eyes.

Yang Liufang trembled all over, and felt that something seemed to be touched in his heart. At this moment, he felt that his admiration for Liu Xuan in his heart was as hard as a copper coin.

In his heart, he silently called out: Damn, brother!

At this moment, a person suddenly jumped up in the main hall of the Datang Hotel.

"It feels so good! I feel like my whole body is clear!"

"This hot and sour soup is sour, spicy, numb, salty, fragrant and fresh, all in one!"

"It has all five flavors! I woke up in the morning with a dizzy head, but now I feel refreshed after taking a sip of the soup. Shopkeeper Liu, your soup is amazing!"

This man is obviously knowledgeable. The calluses on his palms and knuckles show that he has been cooking for many years. He has thick lips and looks like a standard chef. I'm afraid he came here to learn from others.

It's just a pity that you can't get any experience here.

It's like you, an ordinary person, learning basketball from O'Neal. O'Neal will tell you: jump up, lift up high, dunk hard, then push down the person defending you, pretend to be tripped by him, and stumble towards the cheerleaders...

It's like Jordan telling you that you just need to jump up, wait for the opponent to fall, and then throw the damn ball, and then you can win and go to a place called the Golden Club to relax.

What can you learn? I haven’t learned any skills yet, but I have learned all kinds of “good habits” first.