Chapter 29 The Old Ancestor in the Painting
After a long time, the man came back to his senses, turned around and ran back to his office to call the elders at home.
"Father, I seem to have met the ancestor in the painting!"
Except for the different clothes, he looked almost the same as a copy. If it weren't for the daytime, he would have almost thought he had seen a ghost!
"What did you say!"
The people there exclaimed and stood up, and their breath suddenly became a little unstable.
"Are you sure you read it right?"
"It is absolutely impossible to read it wrong." The place he just stood was not far from them, and he could clearly see the other person's appearance.
However, how could our ancestors live in this era?
In fact, the ancestors are not their ancestors, but their Danyang Tower was once opened because of the help of their ancestors. Later, they were protected by their ancestors and were able to reach their current scale and survive until now in troubled times.
The old man once said that the ancestor was the national teacher, a person protected by God, and sacrificed himself for saving the world. Sooner or later, she would come back. If that day, the descendants of the Zhang family met someone who looked exactly like the ancestor, they must protect them and give them all!
This is the task of the descendants of the Zhang family in every life, which is to find the future generations of their ancestors. Unfortunately, this wish has gone through several generations, but it has never been achieved.
Zhang Qi didn't expect that he would be so lucky one day!
Although it is not yet certain whether the other party is the descendant of his ancestors or descendants, since he has seen it, he should always figure it out.
Listen there, discussing for a while, and then decided after a while.
"Look at someone who may be the ancestors, the old man and I are here right now."
Whether it is or not, he has to meet.
"Okay, father."
Zhang Qi hung up the phone and walked over to stop the waiter who had just come out of the private room.
"Xiao Wu, what did the guest order? Let me see."
"Okay Mr. Zhang."
Although Xiao Wu was curious about why Zhang Qi asked what the customer ordered, he still handed over the menu.
Zhang Qi took a look and found that the dishes inside were almost all the signs in their store, but the only one was missing.
"Xiao Wu, add the Buddha Jump over the wall that I had prepared for my old man, and let the kitchen quickly bring it to the guests."
He started preparing yesterday, thinking about taking it home for the old man to eat later.
"Mr. Zhang, but the guests didn't order? And!"
Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, but their store’s biggest signature dish.
She worked here for several years before she was lucky enough to have eaten such a bite, and the deliciousness was almost unforgettable for her life.
"You just say it was delivered by the store and there is no charge for money."
He believed that no matter whether the other party was true or not, the old man would be willing to give up on that face.
"Yes." Seeing Zhang Qi say this, Xiao Wu didn't say anything else and went to the kitchen to give orders.
After a while, the Buddha jumped over the wall and brought Ning Bao and his group to the table.
Xiao Wu introduced: "Our boss said that the first time the guests came here, this is for you to try. I hope you can continue to be with us in Optics Valley next time."
As he said that, he opened the lid and the fragrance suddenly came to his face.
"It smells so good!"
Ning Juan felt that her saliva was flowing out.
"Is this... Buddha jumping over the wall?" And the smell smells very authentic.
The Ming family had eaten their Buddha Jumping over the wall in the capital, so they could smell it.
“Didn’t this dish require several days in advance?”
The process of Buddha jumping over the wall is complicated and takes a long time to cook, so customers usually make an appointment one week in advance.
When Mrs. Ming booked a private room yesterday, she thought about making an appointment, but unfortunately she was rejected.
Unexpectedly, the other party gave it to them now?
What the hell is going on!
The few people were still thinking, Ning Bao had already picked up the spoon and put it in a bowl and took a bite.
“How is it?”
Everyone stared at her, as if they wanted to observe something from her face.
"good."
The ingredients were still the same, but the taste was not as good as what she had ever eaten, but.
She remembered that family, whose surname was...
"The owner of this restaurant is surnamed Zhang?"
"Yes, the boss's surname is Zhang." Ming's mother was curious, "How did Baoer know?"
Ming's mother has changed Dr. Ning to Baoer now, and she feels so close.
"I guessed." Ning Bao smiled and continued to eat.
I didn't expect that in this era, I could still taste not much different from that of that year.
Seeing this, the others were also angry.
"It is worthy of being the signature among the signs, and the taste is really good." They have never eaten a more authentic Buddha Jumping over the wall.
Ming's mother wanted to make a bowl of Ming Xiu.
Ning Bao saw him.
"He'd better stop taking it, so as not to conflict with the medicine." The Buddha Jumped over the wall and added a few Chinese medicines, which tasted very light and most people couldn't eat it.
Ming's mother paused, "Yes."
Then I put the empty bowl back.
Ming Xiu: "..." It's pitiful.
Ming's mother comforted: "It's okay, the next dish will be served soon."
Ming Xiu didn't say anything, staring at Ning Bao who was eating fragrantly.
I always feel that she did it on purpose because she can eat one more portion.
Ning Bao:...Nonsense.
Fortunately, after a while, other dishes also came one after another, almost without interruption.
My mother didn't expect that the dishes would be served so quickly.
The Chinese cuisine in this restaurant is very authentic. The chefs of their family have inherited craftsmanship and are loyal. I heard that they didn't even pry them away from the state banquet before.
But they are very willful and want to eat, so they have to wait slowly, making it even more impossible to serve them all at once.
Originally, this gift of Buddha Jumping over the wall was enough to surprise her, but now... is it because the business is not good today?
"What do you think, isn't it delicious?" Ming Jing looked at his wife strangely, "Didn't you always want to eat this restaurant?"
"Oh, you don't understand."
Ming's mother gave him a blank look.
Mingjing is helpless.
If you don't say it, how can I understand?
I was satisfied with the food here. On the other hand, the two parents of the Zhang family finally arrived at the restaurant, and their breath was still a little breathing.
"How is it, is the person leaving?"
The first person to speak was the old man of the Zhang family. He is now in his eighties, but his character is still as strong as before, and his aura is calm.
However, it also seemed a little anxious now.
"I haven't left yet." Zhang Qi said: "I'm still in the private room on the second floor; grandpa, are you going to invite her out to meet?"
"No." The old man shook his head, "If he is really an ancestor, she doesn't like others to disturb her meals; we'll wait here and wait for her to eat."
The legendary ancestors taste delicious, cold, and even less like to be disturbed.
Zhang's father looked at Zhang Qi and couldn't help asking again, and took out his cell phone to show him the portrait he had just taken.
"It's really that similar?"
"Like." Zhang Qi became more sure after reading it.
"It's like walking out of the painting, and it's more vivid than it is."
Chapter completed!