103. Chapter 103 Burning Qiongfang in exchange for the way back 3
The boss was very kind. He glanced at the clean table for the two of them and said with a smile: "You haven't ordered anything to eat yet!"
Yu'er nodded, "I wonder what the boss would recommend?"
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion narrowed his eyes and said, "If you can trust me, how about I order some dishes for you?"
Hearing this good thing, Arnold nodded quickly, "That's the best." She had tasted the imperial chef's cooking when she was in Kaiping, Xanadu, but those dishes were all Mongolian characteristics, and now she can taste the Han people's.
The palace dishes are indeed not in vain.
"In that case, I will personally cook to entertain you two today." The boss said, making a gesture to drink some tea first, then arranged for a clever waiter to serve tea and left the hall.
The seat that Arnold and two chose was the one by the window, a small square table. Xiaoyu sat facing the outside, while Arnold sat to the right of Xiaoyu. That seat was next to the window, and his face could be seen from the side.
She could clearly see the outside. Here she could enjoy delicious food and watch people coming and going.
In the past, in the twentieth century, Arnold had a habit of liking to watch the various aspects of life. Therefore, every time she and Luo Chen ate together, she would try to choose a seat by the window.
Thinking of Luo Chen, a vague figure suddenly flashed in my mind. He was a handsome boy with chestnut hair and a pair of brown eyes with a hint of melancholy. He was once a famous beauty in the classical dance academy. Thinking of Luo Chen,
Arnold's lips raised inadvertently. If Luo Chen traveled through time, he would definitely be Mongolian. In the 20th century, the blood of the Han people was no longer pure, and most people's eyes were not pure black.
"The food is here!" While he was stunned, the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion came over, with two waiters behind him.
Arnold smiled back, and he nodded and turned aside to let the waiter serve the food.
Three dishes and one soup were placed on the table. They looked beautifully made and full of color.
"Eight-treasure wild duck, golden rolls with Buddha's hand, minced meat pancakes, lotus leaf rice porridge, and a jar of good glutinous rice wine here." The boss smiled and sat down opposite Arnold and took out a small bottle from behind.
Put the wine on the table.
"Boss, you are too polite." Arnold said a little embarrassed.
The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion smiled and said, "People say it is rare to find a close friend. I must be lucky to meet you today." As he said that, he pulled out the cork of the wine bottle and filled the three small wine glasses with wine.
."This wine is not intoxicating. This girl can try it too."
Yu'er curiously picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "It's very delicious. Young Master, you should try it too."
Arnold thanked him first before taking the cup and took a generous sip. The taste was sweet but with the aroma of wine. It tasted really different from what he usually drank.
"How is it? It tastes good!" The boss smiled and picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
Arnold took a look at him secretly. The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion was not outstanding in appearance, and he was middle-aged. He looked very bold. If he were in the world, he would probably be a famous knight.
"Come, try my craftsmanship." The owner of Tianxiang Pavilion said, "These dishes are all royal dishes. They taste very good. If you like them, come back next time."
Arnold picked up a piece of duck and put it into her mouth. It tasted really delicious. She thought that she had never eaten such delicious food in the twentieth century. The imperial meal was indeed an imperial meal.