Xu Bo's expression showed a hint of danger and madness.
“A good food tester can provide important information to the chef,”
“Helping chefs better point out shortcomings and directions for improvement.”
"My dad is very knowledgeable about food. If I can ask him to comment on Dian Dian, the effect will definitely be better than the evaluation of ten passers-by."
After saying that, Xu Bo stood up and walked towards the interview desk.
Like a warrior about to rush into the battlefield, after washing his hands, he kneaded the dough at the noodle table skillfully and vigorously.
"Then what will happen if your dad finds out?" Chen Jianhai asked worriedly.
"As long as I can get objective evaluation and improve my noodles, I'll accept it!"
Xu Bo kneaded the dough and gritted his teeth.
"At worst, you will come to the hospital every day to deliver meals to me."
"When my legs heal, I will be your head chef!"
In an instant, Chen Jianhai's heartstrings that had been silent for a long time suddenly twitched!
He was so moved...
Damn it, he has lived for more than twenty years, but he never thought that the first person who touched his heartstrings would be his good brother!
...This is so horrible!
Chen Jianhai quickly adjusted his mood, thinking crazily about his various two-dimensional wives.
After a long time, he calmed down and said:
"How can a grown man like me go to deliver food to you all day long?"
"If you really go to the hospital, I will ask Bai Cheng to deliver food to you every day."
Xu Bo was amused and said while kneading the dough:
"Baicheng is not fierce enough, I like sweet lime!"
Chen Jianhai said disdainfully: "If you say so, Master Xie's breast augmentation is the most vicious. I will ask him to serve you every day."
"get out."
After Xu Bo smiled and cursed, he stopped talking.
His expression was serious and serious, staring at the dough in his hand with great concentration,
Stretch, fold, beat,
Every move is like a pilgrimage, full of ritual and professionalism.
Stretching noodles, making soup, side dishes, seasoning...
Done in one go!
Xu Bo carefully placed two bowls of tinfoil-coated vermicelli and spicy beef noodles on the serving table, and after giving the waiter a few words,
He watched helplessly as the waiter delivered the noodles to Xu Ba's table.
…
"Sir, your tinfoil spicy beef noodles with flower-shaped vermicelli are ready. Please use it slowly."
"OK, thanks."
Xu Babai looked at the bowl of spicy beef noodles with tinfoil 60-year-old vermicelli in front of him, with a strange look on his face.
This bowl of noodles,
Isn’t it just two staple foods put together?
Today we have Huajia Vermicelli Beef Noodles,
Will we be able to make a rice bowl tomorrow?
Another steamed bun and steamed flower roll the day after tomorrow?
Alas... I miss my son!
My son makes a bowl of beef noodles casually, it must be better than this!
Xu Badi picked up the chopsticks, picked out a small flower armor and put it into his mouth.
Hmm...it's moderately hot and sour, and the delicious juice of the flower armor seeps into the beef soup.
Although the taste is a bit strange, the texture when combined is very interesting.
After finishing one bite, you still want to have another bite.
Try the noodles again~
Just ate twice,
Xu Bayi was suddenly stunned for a moment.
Then he picked up two more chopsticks of noodles, put them in his mouth and tasted them.
"What's wrong? There's something wrong with this noodle?"
The middle-aged man opposite asked curiously.
"This noodle is very similar to what Xiaobo makes."
Xu Bayi's eyes showed shock, he picked up a few noodles and took a few more bites.
"Old Xu, I think you miss your son, right?"
"Xiaobo is studying abroad now, how can he be a chef here and make noodles for you?" the middle-aged man said.
"Too……"
Xu Ba's expression looked a little disappointed, but then he thought again and said proudly:
"My son, he studied abroad based on his own ability. I don't have to worry about anything."
"It doesn't matter if he studies well, my son is also very talented in cooking, especially noodles, which are very fragrant!"
When talking about my son,
Xu Badian immediately became energetic and even spoke in a louder tone.
After finishing the meal, the first thing I finished was the Spicy Beef Noodles with Tinfoil Flower Vermicelli.
The waiter was watching closely,
Seeing that Xu Ba and Spy were about to get up to pay the bill, they hurried over and asked softly:
"Hello, sir."
"Our hotel is currently conducting a customer satisfaction survey,"
"What do you think of the spicy beef noodles with tinfoil 60-year-old vermicelli just now?"
If it were in the past, Xu Bayi would have just said "not bad" and dealt with it directly.
Perhaps this bowl of noodles reminded him of his son. Xu Bayi thought about it and said seriously:
“Noodles are good,”
"It's just that the design is mostly novelty, not enough sediment, and lacks a touch of flavor."
“Overall it’s OK.”
The waiter quickly wrote Xu Ba's words on the paper, and finally said sweetly:
"Okay sir, thank you for your valuable advice."
…
After sending Xu Bayi and the middle-aged man into the elevator and leaving,
The waiter immediately ran back to the kitchen,
"They finished eating? What did they say?"
Xu Bo stood up immediately and asked nervously.
"The gentleman said that the noodles have too much flavor and lack of sediment and flavor."
The waiter said as he handed the record book to Xu Bo.
Xu Bo took the notebook and read the sentence over and over several times.
He turned his head towards Chen Jianhai and asked, "What does this mean...?"
Chen Jianhai was stunned,
I don’t understand cooking either, so you’re asking me for nothing!
Besides, you don’t even know what your father said, let alone me!
But he only dared to think about these words in his heart.
Xu Bo is now obsessed with making a good signature dish.
As Xu Bo's good brother, I can only support and support!
So, Chen Jianhai bit the bullet and said:
"My understanding is that Uncle Xu means that the concentration of the soup and the cooking time are not enough?"
"That's why we say our noodles lack a little sediment...?"
Chen Jianhai said it so boldly,
I was afraid that I didn’t understand it well enough and misled Xu Bo.
"Soup...soup, soup!"
Xu Bo murmured three words repeatedly:
Then he seemed to think of something and tore off the paper.
I ran back to the kitchen to settle down.
…
"call!"
Chen Jianhai took the sightseeing elevator back to the lobby.
Finally, there was no danger,
Xu Bo's leg was saved, as was his hotel's high-end swimming ring.
In the elevator, there was another couple,
It looks like they just moved in.
The woman was okay, she was just leaning against the elevator with her bag on her back, quietly looking at the fish in the aquarium's sightseeing elevator.
On the contrary, the man's whole body exuded excitement and excitement.
A pair of eyes like a curious baby,
I can’t get enough of looking left and right!
The elevator opens,
The two people walked out of the elevator and walked towards the room.
While walking, the woman said helplessly:
"This is not your first time reviewing a hotel, why are you so excited!"
The excitement in the man's voice could not be concealed, "I don't know..."
"As soon as I entered this hotel, I felt comfortable all over,"
"It seems like I'm skipping school to go on a date with you again. I just can't help but be attracted. Do you understand..."
The woman rolled her eyes at the man.
"I understand, you are suffering from literary disease again."