Perhaps because he saw that there was no more soup, Wang Shuoming drank the soup very slowly, savoring it in small sips.
"Fresh, fragrant, mellow and thick... This soup not only brings out all the taste of grass chicken... the ingredients added in it... are also really indescribable... the fragrance of grass chicken, the fragrance of medicinal materials... the two flavors are mixed
…It’s really an incomparable fragrance…”
While drinking the soup, Wang Shuoming also made comments.
Before I knew it, I had finished the bowl of soup.
After putting down the soup bowl, Wang Shuoming noticed that all four bowls were empty.
He couldn't help but said apologetically: "Have you not drank yet?"
What do you say?
Yasha was already very angry, but he couldn't say anything. He just said: "It's okay, there are still some in the cafeteria, I'll get some more later..."
"Okay... let's eat, eat... the dishes for lunch look average... I don't know if there's anything special about them..." Wang Shuoming said.
After all, he is a big boss, and if he can even ask his subordinates, he is already quite approachable.
He picked up his chopsticks to eat. It was true that the dishes were too simple. Compared with the delicacies he usually ate, they were not at the same level.
Not to mention them, the four disciples at Zhang Han's table had also finished the soup, and they all looked at the master eagerly.
The woman next to the man said: "You can get such delicious chicken soup in a restaurant... I had the foresight to order four bowls... If it was too late, they would all be gone... Fortunately, it would be gone, otherwise
, I think you can drink another bowl..."
They were all useless words, but the words "If it's too late, it's all gone" were so heartbreaking to Yasha's ears.
But after drinking the grass chicken soup, several people's eyes couldn't help but shine.
He has to feed his daughter every meal, but sometimes she doesn't even get to eat.
After the five people came in, the old man said: "Lunch is a bit expensive, but the beef with potatoes and grass chicken soup are really amazing."
He took a mouthful of chicken soup and fed it to his daughter. The daughter opened her small mouth and drank the soup.
"Haha..." The man grinned.
"Mr. Wang, this braised beef with potatoes has more potatoes and less beef, but it is the most expensive dish here." Yasha said.
Especially Joanna, she is a reporter from Food Weekly, an absolute foodie, and has eaten countless delicacies.
"Okay..." You Cong agreed, got up and ran to the window.
Because Zhang Han promised to treat his daughter at five o'clock in the evening, he simply didn't leave today. When buying food, he queued up to buy food like others. He also bought two bowls of soup, potatoes, roasted beef and other dishes.
Yasha has his own meal, and goes to the window sill to eat.
The old lady who came in together said: "You used to eat cat food. I originally thought that a bowl of rice would be enough for the two of us... But you are so good, you actually ate a bowl of rice alone... Why are you in the hospital?"
If you don’t go home, the food will turn out to be so delicious..."
The two vegetarian dishes were really ordinary. Wang Shuoming ignored the cucumber and scrambled eggs and added a piece of potato.
If she queues up, her daughter probably won't be able to see Zhang Han at the end of the day, not to mention that she has so many official duties throughout the day.
She took another two sips and said in bird language: "This chicken soup is so delicious... Celia... How can there be such a delicious soup here..."
"So cheap..." Wang Shuoming took a bite of rice and picked up another piece of beef.
At this time, the door of the ward opened, and five people came in one after another. Three of them were Wang Shuoming's roommates, and the other two women were family members.
Even Wang Shuoming thinks it’s good, but does anyone else think it’s bad?
No matter how hard it is to agree with others, there is probably something that suits you.
"Doctor Zhang's recipe... is really amazing... I want to promote this bowl of soup and write it in my weekly magazine... But before that, can you give me another bowl..." Qiao
Anna said.
"Mr. Wang, I ate too..." Yasha said.
"That's for sure..." Yasha nodded.
"Eat, eat..." Wang Shuoming said.
The man said: "I ate two portions of braised beef with potatoes and two bowls of grass chicken soup...it was delicious...but this meal cost 60 yuan...for two people it cost more than 100 yuan, which is more expensive than a restaurant."
…”
He picked up another piece of beef and prepared to feed it to his daughter. Unexpectedly, at this moment, his daughter suddenly whispered: "It tastes good..."
Even though he is the captain of the Serious Case Team of the Seven Dragons City Public Security Bureau, Ma Xingbang usually keeps a low profile. Even the last time he spent a lot of money to buy an account to seek medical treatment, it was actually a helpless move.
After taking only a sip of the soup, she immediately praised, "very nice!"
Kelia and others are not really interested in Chinese food, they just follow the local customs.
"Yes...I'm looking forward to dinner too..." the old man said, "I feel I haven't been so full in years..."
Zhang Han, his four apprentices, Tang Xuan, and Clea sat at two separate tables to eat.
"Don't blame me, I'm waiting in line... I should be in line tomorrow... I can still have dinner and breakfast here... I think I can have lunch too..." the old man said
.
After taking it into his mouth, he immediately said: "This is good..."
"I'm having dinner here too, so I can go home and cook." the old lady said.
Kelia looked at Zhang Han, smiled and said: "Doctor Zhang, can you give us some more soup..."
Wang Shuoming praised: "It's not only delicious, it's simply delicious... Let's put it this way, the essence of this dish is all in the potatoes... Although the beef is rotten, it can't compare to the taste of potatoes... Having said that,
, where did the hospital hire the cook from..."
Kelia said: "It seems that they are all Doctor Zhang's formulas..."
Yasha said: "It's the ingredients given by Dr. Zhang... The chef seems to just follow the instructions..."
…
Inside the cafeteria.
Such a delicious soup, but I only took a small sip, which was really unacceptable...
At this moment, Yasha had already made up his mind to buy more delicious food no matter what when it was time for dinner.
The man with the head had already sat on the bed and said: "This food is really good. Noodles in the morning, chicken soup at noon, I am looking forward to dinner now."
"10 yuan." Yasha said.
The braised beef with potatoes is indeed the best, but it's a pity that the soup is gone...
In the corner, Ma Xingbang is feeding his daughter.
"How much?" Wang Shuoming asked smoothly.
Wang Shuoming continued to eat, but Yasha was already hungry and had not eaten enough for breakfast.
Yasha said: "The restaurant sells a plate of beef and potatoes for only a few dollars. A portion here is 10 yuan, which is more expensive than the restaurant. But it is... quite delicious..."
"That's it... I can't believe that in addition to seeing a doctor, I also know how to cook food... Just with this skill, not to mention opening a hospital or a restaurant, the business will probably be very prosperous..." Wang Shuoming said.
As an excellent killer, he should be ruthless and desireless, but Yaksha is a girl after all, and girls all have one characteristic, and that is greed.
Zhang Han said: "You Cong, go and serve a few more bowls of soup..."
It was difficult for Ma Dongmei to take the initiative to speak. This opening made Ma Xingbang extremely excited.
In an instant, the captain of the serious crime team had tears in his eyes. He said excitedly: "It tastes good... Then drink some more..."
He put down the beef and gave his daughter another spoonful of soup.
Ma Dongmei drank it and murmured to herself: "It tastes really good..."
