The slimy texture.
The taste of the sea.
The soft, thin, shiny bun skin.
The spices such as shallots and ginger.
And the fullness of crab roe that seems to burst out when you take a bite!
This feeling... this feeling……
"This crab roe bun……"
Looking at the remaining half of the crab roe bun on the chopsticks, Zhang Guozhao's eyes widened.
"Master? How is it?"
"What can I do? This crab roe bun must be extremely unpalatable!"
"That is, in the whole H city, is there any crab roe bun that tastes better than the one made by my master?"
"What an international joke"
"That woman, come over here and apologize to us!"
Several chefs from Qinzhufang mocked with disdain on their faces.
Even some diners who were just looking for fun shook their heads, thinking that Su Moyuan couldn't win.
After all, as Zhang Guozhao said, being a chef requires age and experience.
New chefs are definitely not as good as old chefs.
Nan Bodhi also sighed softly.
Sure enough, he shouldn't have brought Su Moyuan to Qinzhufang.
Otherwise, this wouldn't have happened.
Just when Nan Bodhi was thinking about how to smooth things over...
Zhang Guozhao, who was standing there, suddenly widened his eyes:
"The taste of this crab roe bun... is absolutely unique!!"
Huh?
Hearing Zhang Guozhao say this, many people present were wondering if they had heard it wrong.
Old Zhang, are you sure you are not kidding?
If you lose, you will give the entire Qinzhufang to this little girl!
And didn't you say that no one in the entire H city can compare to you in terms of specialties?
Why did you just give in when a little girl came over?
Could it be that you have fallen in love with this little girl?
Everyone looked at Zhang Guozhao in disbelief.
Zhang Guozhao finished the crab roe bun in two or three bites.
He even felt that it was not enough, so he quickly ate the remaining few.
After eating, Zhang Guozhao looked at Su Moyuan and Su Hong in front of him and sighed deeply.
"The old man lost."
"I have to admit that the crab roe buns made by this girl are indeed much better than mine."
"It is even better than what my grandfather used to make."
This is what Zhang Guozhao really thought.
Because when he took the first bite of this crab roe bun, he felt as if he had returned to his childhood.
At that time, he often begged his grandfather to make crab roe buns for him.
Familiar taste, familiar environment.
The only unfamiliar thing is that things and people have changed.……
"Little girl, the person next to you is good, very good."
Zhang Guozhao looked at Su Hong seriously and said to Su Moyuan:"I hope you can help me take care of Qinzhufang in the future."
"From now on, this place is yours!"
After saying that, Zhang Guozhao's face became more carefree.
Hearing this, Nan Bodhi suddenly became anxious:"Mr. Zhang, this cannot be done!"
"Qinzhufang was inherited from your ancestors, you can’t give it away!"
The people around also nodded:
"That’s right, Mr. Zhang, Qinzhufang cannot be given away!"
"If Qinzhufang is given away, it will probably disappear completely!"
"Miss, please don't take Qinzhufang away, please?"
Seeing everyone like this, Su Moyuan chuckled, put away her phone, and looked at Zhang Guozhao in front of her:
"Mr. Zhang, I don't intend to take your Qinzhufang."
Hearing this, Zhang Guozhao, who originally felt a little hopeless, was stunned for a moment, turned around, and asked with some surprise:"So what do you mean?"
"I'm not interested in running a restaurant."
Su Moyuan shrugged:"I just said that the food is bad. Now that I have found the problem, I can improve it."
"There's no need for everyone to be so tense."
"Qinzhufang is still yours, I'm just a diner"
"Just think of it as… No fight, no acquaintance?"
Su Moyuan smiled and stretched out her hand:"Let’s get to know each other, Su Moyuan"
"Hahaha! Good!"
Hearing this, Zhang Guozhao burst into laughter, grabbed Su Moyuan's hand, and laughed heartily:
"Just based on what you said, Miss Su, if you don't mind, from today on, you are my sister, Zhang Guozhao!"
After saying that, Zhang Guozhao glared at the chefs and said,"Why don't you call someone?"
The chefs looked embarrassed, glanced at each other, and said respectfully to Su Moyuan:
"Meet Aunt Su... Aunt Su!"
Su Moyuan;"???"
Aunt Su?
You are all talking to me!
Can you speak? If you can’t speak, don’t speak!
Suddenly, Su Moyuan’s face was full of black lines.
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