MTL - Godly Stay-Home Dad-Chapter 107 Don't buy it

When Liang Mengqi and others just ate the food, the blond man finally reached the team. When he walked into the restaurant, he was stunned.

"Is this braised chicken? It smells good, what chicken is this chicken?"

The blond man is called Pearson. When he was in college, he was not optimistic about the food and beverage department, but his hobby was like this. He studied very seriously during the university, catering, food and beverage management, cooking techniques, nutritional meals, noodles. Point crafts, food reviews are students who are top-notch in their age.

After graduating, he was directly recommended to Michelin by the university. He has been working for five years. He has gone to various famous places in the world. Even in the gourmet secret agent, his words are very authoritative.

The more authoritative, the stricter he is. He is extremely serious in his work. It is delicious when it is delicious. It is not good to eat, and why is it delicious. Why can't he eat it? He can understand it.

In the past five years, he has recommended dozens of restaurants to become Michelin-starred restaurants, and has also cancelled more than a dozen Michelin restaurants.

It really makes people love and hate.

However, in Zhang Han’s restaurant, he was completely paralyzed and felt that he was always ignorant of it here.

An egg fried rice, the fragrance is so outrageous, a bowl of clear noodle soup, as thin as a silk noodles, so that he does not know how to pull it out, and the taste of the strong road is also incredible, the pure fragrance of milk, let him at noon Even three cups.

This is the first time in history that happened to him.

Now, he smells the smell of chicken in the air, and he can't help but scream twice.

Is this so special? Do you want to be so exaggerated?

"What chicken is this?"

Pearson said involuntarily:

“How can it be so sweet?”

“Is it an Australian black chicken?”

"Or Bress chicken?"

Australian black chicken is a chicken species introduced from Italy during the Republic of China. Its plumage is black and lustrous. The scorpion, toad and toe are black, the sole of the foot is white, the body is strong, and the wings are strong enough to fly. The variety is excellent and the meat is delicious.

Brees chicken is a chicken breed produced in the Brace region of eastern France. The chicken has a bright red crown, white feathers and steel blue feet. It is the same as the French national flag. It is known as the French national chicken. It is recognized as the best quality in the world. Chicken meat, the most characteristic is that the meat is very tender and smooth, soft and juicy, and has a taste close to "melting".

There are some chickens that are famous for their fragrant smells. Among them, there are only a few kinds of good ones, but it seems that no matter whether it is Australian black chicken or Brace chicken, there is no chicken in the restaurant smelling incense!

At this time, Zhao Feng reluctantly ate the last piece of chicken. After hearing the man's words, he turned his head and glanced at him. He said: "This chicken is just a common three-yellow chicken."

"Impossible!" Pearson frowned. He was serious about professional knowledge, so he retorted: "I am very clear about the taste of the three yellow chickens. The smell of this chicken is slightly restrained, and it is not very rich. The pure fragrance in the air is strong, and there are three main ways to spread the flavour of chicken. They are the Maillard reaction between amino acid and reducing sugar, and the thermal decomposition of fat..."

Regarding the smell of chicken, Pearson had a research report and could say it clearly for ten minutes.

But he wants to make a long story, but some people are not happy.

"Brother, are you in this ink?"

After seeing the man opposite Pearson at noon, he reminded me: "My friend is still waiting in line behind you. Can you eat or not? If you don't eat, I will let my friend sit here first!"

The man pointed out that his opposite side of the vacancy said unceremoniously.

"I!"

Pearson's facial muscles are stiff.

He felt that he was full of malice in this restaurant, not only the maliciousness of the boss, but also the malice of other diners.

Why?

Why?

Isn’t the non-members here so human rights without status?

When I have a meal, I have to go down three or four. When did the restaurant become like this?

The restaurant service is not good, the key is that this person said, other people still look deep, this makes Pearson particularly unhappy.

Then Pearson shrugged and snorted: "Of course I have to eat."

After that, Pearson went straight to the kitchen bar.

"Egg fried rice, clear noodle soup, you must taste it again."

Pearson gave himself an egg fried rice and a bowl of clear noodle soup, and walked back to the position. First, he took a spoonful of fried rice with a spoon and sent it to his mouth.

"call..."

"It's this smell..."

Pearson enjoyed his eyes and took a sip of his meal. He took a spoonful of broth with a spoon and drank it:

"Oh... really fresh!"

"The noodles are really strong, cool!"

Pearson began to enjoy his dinner, but eating and eating, his eyes once again gathered on the side of Liang Mengqi, when the chicken in their bowl was almost gone, even the slower Zhao Dahu, the two in the bowl The piece of chicken was taken away by Yu Qingqing and was taken away by Liang Mengqi.

"I don't know what the chicken tastes... If you taste a piece, then..."

An idea suddenly sprouted in Pearson's heart, and the idea grew stronger.

Finally, Pearson couldn't help but stand up and walked over to the members' table.

"I'm sorry to bother, amount...I, can this chicken and other dishes be eaten only by members?" Pearson was a little incoherent. He felt that he couldn't find any good entry points to ask.

"Isn't the rules written at the door?" Zhao Feng brows slightly, and glanced at him and said softly.

Looks like this kid is quite a lot in the restaurant, this restaurant is second in the heart of Zhao Feng, the first is his undercover action to win the Tang War.

Someone dared to pick things up in the restaurant, but he didn't mind letting this person know how the nickname of his madman came.

Perhaps the momentum of Zhao Feng's body, perhaps to see his expression is not happy, Pearson's face is slightly embarrassed, he thought about the wording, said:

"That... I want to ask, is there any other way to taste the food that members can eat, for example, pay more?"

"Members' food can only be eaten by members. If you want to eat, you can buy a member." Zhao Feng said faintly.

When Liang Mengqi heard it, his eyes lit up and said:

"Yeah, yes, you buy a member, you can buy a member, I can go upstairs to help you call the boss."

For Liang Mengqi, she has always been curious about Meng Meng's mother. Besides curiosity, of course, she also wants to compare it. She is quite confident about her own value.

And she is very curious about the relationship between Zhang Han and Meng Meng's mother. Is it divorced or what?

She knows Zhang Han's temper, and the boss's words are definitely not a lie. Then, the boss said that he was not married, then there must be something tricky inside.

If the boss and the proprietress have a good relationship and the family is happy, then Liang Mengqi will not say anything more, but if the two are divorced, then Liang Mengqi feels that she does not mind marrying a Zhang Han with a baby.

These are still Liang Mengqi's thoughts and thoughts in the past few days. I like to be brave to chase, what are you afraid of?

Seeing Pearson ask at the moment, if he can do a membership card, she just took the opportunity to go.

"Member card... I can't afford it." Pearson squinted and replied.

"Oh, then you can't eat, the rules are the rules." Liang Mengqi said with a grin.

A few people ate again, no one cares about Pearson, which makes Pearson feel like he is awkward.

"That..." Pearson hesitated for a while, finally biting his teeth and said: "I am a...foodie, I want to taste the boss's dishes. I think my evaluation will bring some fame and fortune to the boss. ""

When the words fell, Zhao Feng and others did not care about him, but on the white table on the back side, several people saw him look smirk.

"I am also a foodie! I want to taste it too."

"I am still a scientist. I want to taste the boss's dishes and analyze what kind of structure is such a delicious dish!"

"Hahaha, kill me, and bring fame and fortune to the boss. Do you think the boss lacks fame and fortune? Didn’t see the boss open for three hours a day? If it is open all day, the business can be hot and explosive!"

"..."

In a few words, I lost power to Pearson.

Pearson’s heart was full of scent, reddish, and after taking a deep breath, he said:

“I, Pearson, is a gourmet spy in a Michelin-starred restaurant!”

Although his work is of a hidden nature, he feels that it is indifferent to eat the dishes here.

To be fair? After that big deal, he would not rate the restaurant. He believes that it will be rated by others. This taste is also properly evaluated.

As soon as the words fell, Pearson waited for the exclamation of everyone.

But after waiting for a while, there was only the silence of that moment. The next moment, a laughter came over.

"What is Michelin? Can you eat?" A man on the white table smiled and teased.

"What happened to the gourmet secret agent?"

“Do you think this restaurant needs Michelin’s number one?”

In a few words, Pearson was instantly forced.

He never imagined that he had moved out of Michelin’s name, and this group of people did not even buy it!

Fortunately, people like Liang Mengqi and other members of the table did not say anything, or Pearson really wants to doubt life.

The members of the table of the members have some understanding of Michelin, especially Sun Ming and Wang Qiang, who looked at the person with a slight surprise.

They know that the Michelin star rating is a good name for the restaurant, and it is really fame and fortune, but they have no words, they feel that the owner of this restaurant can not be used to the common sense, Michelin in front of him It's really not necessarily good.

However, Liang Mengqi, after hearing the words, immediately lit up, and quickly got up, said:

"It turns out that you are a gourmet secret agent! Hey, why don't you say it earlier, I will call you the boss!"

Liang Mengqi made Pearson more comfortable, and made him feel the presence in this restaurant for the first time.

Not being ignored, always better.

Soon, Liang Mengqi walked to the second floor. When she stepped up the steps, she sorted out her hairstyle, and her heart was slightly nervous for a while.