Tang Kexin, alone, prepared garlic, shallot, pineapple, soy sauce, bean paste, salt, sugar, fish sauce, rose wine, etc., according to the method my father taught him... All of them were prepared and then taken
After passing the pork neck, pick up the heavy knife and slap the meat slices heavily. After slapping, apply all kinds of sauces on the pork neck, stir it every ten minutes, and then look up and see the old chef pressing his own
He ordered that he made his own Western cuisine, "Wutafang", with sweet and fresh puffs, which were set up similar to the shape of the house tower, and the inside was full of fresh beef mixed with small truffle salad dressing...
All the chefs were watching silently.
At this time, Xiaorou, at Kexin's instructions, quickly returned to her home, took her homemade cider and said, "The wine is coming!"
"Okay!" Tang Kexin had already taken out the pickled pork neck meat from the oven with spicy sauce, quickly picked up the knife, cut the crispest part of the pork, and then took out the marinated pork from the cider
Cut the apple into small pieces, wrap it lightly with thin crust, place it on a large white round plate, place several coriander, and then see that the old chef has picked up the snail of water according to the dish he ordered, and put it on
In the dish, there is another sweet vinegar sauce left...
"Are you okay?" Chen Manhong walked in at this time and asked a little worriedly.
Tang Kexin looked up at her and said with a smile: "It's almost done."
"You..." Chen Manhong looked at Tang Kexin with a little worried and said, "Are you sure you can? Don't smash my restaurant's signature!?"
Tang Kexin looked at her and smiled.
It wasn't arrived at noon, so the restaurant was very crowded, and there were only a few customers. They felt hungry in advance and ordered a few delicacies to eat.
The late wife of the chairman of Shifeng Electronics, who had been sitting here for three hours, was still just looking at the seat on the terrace outside the window, her eyes were powerless and pale...
"Madam, your meal is here..." Chen Manhong led the staff to push the restaurant and Tang Kexin came to Yao Xueting.
Yao Xueting didn't move, still looking at that position, missing the romantic love she had once been, and also his smile and caressing. Her eyes were flowing, and a pale smile appeared slightly.
Seeing his appearance, Tang Kexin calmly delivered the famous Western dish "Wutafang", sauce-flavored pulp, clear water snail, blueberry sauce sturgeon... and a high cup of cider, with a white flower on the edge of the cup
flower……
The fragrance lingers.
Yao Xueting finally glanced at the dishes on the dining table and the bottle of cider, and she remained silent.
Tang Kexin smiled and said to Yao Xueting: "Hello guest, I am the sommelier who serves you today. Tang Kexin, I hope today's meals and fruit wine can satisfy you..."
She was so tender. Yao Xueting looked at the dishes slowly. First, it was the house. You could see the delicious tender beef in the puff, the secret dish wrapped in the dough, the clear water beef, the aroma
, Sweet and sour sauce Cheng was slightly red... The glass of cider liquid exuded an ugly color... She slowly raised her head and looked at Tang Kexin, her rosy eyes instantly, through a little sarcasm and sadness...
Tang Kexin looked at her calm eyes just now, and she was rosy and excited, exuding a strong anger, and she was slightly stunned...
Yao Xueting's face suddenly became hard, she held the glass of cider suddenly, and slammed on the ground with a bang, and the glass shattered with a bang!!
Colleagues in the entire restaurant exclaimed.
Chen Manhong and Tang Kexin also took a step back in surprise and looked at the splashing glass fragments, not knowing what to say.
Yao Xueting looked at Tang Kexin excitedly and asked in a trembling voice: "Who asked you to change the dishes for me by yourself? Do I ask you for your request? Do I have one??? How could there be a sommelier like you in the Yuzun Restaurant?
How did you become a manager? Why would you allow such a thing to happen?"
Chen Manhong was frightened and immediately wanted to go forward. She just wanted to explain it to Kexin, but Tang Kexin suddenly stepped forward and looked at Yao Xueting and said, "It's not the manager's business. I'm asking you to change the dishes."
Yao Xueting immediately glared at her angrily: "Why are you?"
Tang Kexin was silent for a long time before saying, "Just send the little white flower to you."
Yao Xueting gritted her teeth, stared at the man with red bloodshot eyes.
Tang Kexin said quietly: "I understand this feeling, it is very painful."
Yao Xueting suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Do you understand? Is the person you love dead? What do you understand?"
Chen Manhong wants to block Tang Kexin...
"My father did something wrong, which led to a very kind aunt losing her husband." Tang Kexin said softly.
Yao Xueting looked at her.
Tang Kexin recalled the past and felt depressed and lost, as if she was trapped in that sad world again. Her eyes were filled with tears and she said quietly: "When I was very young, I watched the aunt kneel on the ground and cry when she lost her husband.
The look, the despair and sorrow have been in my mind, lingering. Although in many years to come, I begged her to forgive my father, she refused me out of the door again and again, just guarding me
The lychee garden shared with my husband is watering, fertilizing, and picking every year. I carry a basket of lychees down the mountain to buy them. I am young and dare not disturb her, but just followed her and picked her up.
The falling lychees... I know that this feeling is to be picked up for one year, two years, ten years... or even a lifetime..."
Yao Xueting looked at the faraway place, her eyes full of tears.
"At that time, I was young and ignorant, but I often saw my aunt dragging her tired body for a day. After returning home, she sat where my uncle often sat, peeled garlic, maybe for dinner, and the night gradually faded, and there were so many mosquitoes.
She held the fan, slapping the wind and mosquitoes without saying anything…” Tang Kexin felt sore in her heart and said a little choked: “Looking at her like this, I felt a strong feeling at that time.
If you don’t forgive me, she will continue to guard her husband, it’s all an eternity…”
Yao Xueting's tears rolled down.
Tang Kexin looked at Yao Xueting and said quietly: "At that time, I saw my aunt so lonely, I always had a wish to make a meal for her... I just made a meal, indicating that someone was caring about her..."
Chen Manhong's heart couldn't help but feel sad and looked at Yao Xueting.
Tang Kexin looked at Yao Xueting deeply and said, "I have no other ideas. I just want to tell the person who has passed away. I am making a meal for his beloved person... I have done it sincerely, I believe
The man in heaven must be very happy to see this scene... In fact, love will not disappear with time. It will always be hidden in time. The more you love will become stronger... You will always only taste the same dish
, the same red wine, without experiencing the changes of time and love, such love will actually slowly get tired, angry, decayed and deteriorated, just like red wine, it will gradually shrink when it reaches a certain time. If you want
Every day, your love and he are vivid. Just taste the taste he hasn't tasted, live a life he has always thought about but has not lived a good life. With this love and faith, be strong and
Walking happily, I believe that in the future, no matter whether you have a lover or not, he will comfort and be happy..."
When Yao Xueting heard this, her eyes suddenly blinked slowly, with a little sadness and gentleness, she looked at the dish in front of her.
A compromised aura gradually released.
Tang Kexin looked at her eyes and immediately looked at Chen Manhong with a little surprise and eagerness and said, "One more glass of cider!"
After hearing this, Chen Manhong walked towards the kitchen quickly.
Tang Kexin looked at Yao Xueting with a smile and said, "This cider was brewed by my father on my birthday. He said that every girl who comes to the world should have a special one.
My own flower and fruit wine will brightly accompany me to grow up and mature with the four seasons, so I brew this wine every year on my birthday, which is sweet and sour, and I still feel like I am eighteen when I drink it.
The girl in the year of flower season is youthful and beautiful, without any burden.”
Yao Xueting slowly raised her head and looked at a young girl in front of her. Through her endless words, she felt her sincerity and blessings, and finally let go of her attitude.
"The fruit wine is here..." Chen Manhong immediately presented a glass of cider, and this time he lightly slap the red cherries.
Yao Xueting didn't say anything, her eyes flashed slightly, and she still held the glass of wine and sipped gently. She immediately found that the sweet and sour feeling of the wine was indeed invading her soul without any burden.
She picked up the knife and hairpin slowly and asked, "Did you cook that dish for me?"
"Sauce-flavored pulp..." Tang Kexin raised her hand lightly and looked at the dish she had cooked herself.
Yao Xueting thought about it, then picked up the knife hairpin, picked up a piece of bread and put it in her mouth, chewed it a little bit, her eyelashes blinked gently, and she remembered the thick in her eyes when her husband took her to taste the delicious food in the world.
With deep love, her eyes were filled with tears in an instant, but she smiled slightly.
Chen Manhong and Tang Kexin looked at Yao Xueting's sudden appetite today. After eating the sauce-flavored meat, they ate the snail of clear water. They ate almost every dish. They smiled with emotion.
Ke Xin left and found out that because of her drinking service this time, Shifeng Electronics signed an annual meeting with Asia Hotel for ten years. Chunming, and overseas senior officials came to China and checked in the hotel contract.
The contract brings uncalculable income to Asian hotels.
This good news came from Yuzun.
Jiang Tianlei sat at his desk. When he heard the news, he raised his head and looked at Dongying a little confusedly and said, "What? I have signed a ten-year contract?"
"Yes!" Dong Ying said happily: "Shifeng Electronics has a total of three million employees in our country, among which the occupancy rate of overseas high-ranking officials in our hotel is very large. This ten-year contract is really non-existent.
Limited income.”
Jiang Tianlei still put down his pen in surprise, leaned on the president's sofa, looked at Dong Ying's really surprised expression, and thought of the foolish girl Tang Kexin, and suddenly smiled incrediblely again.
The text message will ring again at this time.
Jiang Tianlei couldn't help but pick up his phone, opened it, and saw the text message: I don't want anyone, spend the night with sadness and tears, because that really hurts. No matter what I can bring to you today, I am willing to do my best.
You give, and you give to every guest in your hotel.
He looked at the text message, and a touching and distressed smile flashed across his eyes.