Chapter 1580

Fish soup entrance, like a taste bomb in his tongue, like a hammer general hit on his head.

At this moment, a big yellow croaker swam in front of him, galloping on his taste buds. It was fresh, beautiful, moist, smooth, fragrant and everything. Even some of his indescribable taste appeared in this fish soup, and even the saliva secreted by his tongue gland gushed out bursts of fragrance.

The suspicious look on his face turned into surprise.

"This It's impossible

As if he could not believe it, chef Zhang gulped the fish soup from the spoon into his mouth. Even later, he threw the spoon aside and swallowed it.

"It's delicious!" Warm fish soup into the stomach, he suddenly felt that because his representative of Shandong cuisine has been unable to pass Cai Lan's selection for many times, the accumulated anger disappeared in an instant.

And in his heart gradually emerged a picture, a picture that he thought he had forgotten.

It was when he was still an apprentice, when the master didn't know, he learned a delicious tofu. At the beginning, he worked hard and finally produced a finished product, but the master found it.

At that time, stealing a teacher was to be driven out. He was so scared that he even thought he was doomed. But Shifu sat down with a smile on his face, and then picked up his own tofu and ate it.

"Yes, it's a bowl of delicious tofu!"

The master rubbed his head and said with a smile, "it seems that you are a good cook!"

Many years later, he was known as the inheritor of Shandong cuisine, a top-level chef, and also became a character to be offered by various hotels, winning various awards and honors, but these honors also lost themselves.

I don't know when the dishes he made in his hands have changed their taste. The original bowl of tofu can't be made any more.

"More and more pure, more and more simple!"

Chef Zhang looked at the dishes and chopsticks in his hands and said nothing. Then he stood up, bowed deeply to Zhang Liya and asked, "excuse me, chief Zhang, can the chef who makes fish soup let me see you?"

Zhang Liya shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, he has left, but he has left a quantitative secret recipe of fish king. Our Zhang family will master fish King soup again!"

"Well, it's true that there are masters among the people, and there are clowns in the temples. Before, I thought it was exaggeration. Now it seems that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there is heaven outside the sky!"

With a sigh, chef Zhang stood up, arched his hands to the crowd and said, "ladies and gentlemen, the top ten famous dishes of this year, Shandong cuisine has given up, but next time I won't admit defeat, please..."

With that, he took off the name plate of Lu cuisine on his chest, put it on the table, turned around and left the private room without looking back.

"Ha ha, it seems that Lu cuisine will become a master in the future."

Cai Lan looked at chef Zhang's back and laughed. Then he raised his chopsticks and asked, "everyone, chef Zhang has given up. Is this the last one of China's top ten famous dishes? Do you have plans in mind?"

"What's the plan? Yuwang Tang deserves to be more and more simple and pure, and is qualified to win the first place!"

"I agree!"

"I agree, too!"

All the judges raised their hands.

Looking at everyone's choice, Cai Lan said with a smile: "well, since everyone thinks so, I don't mind. It's the luckiest thing this year to be able to relive the zhangjiayuwang soup after an interval of time! "

hearing what they said, Zhang Liya kept calm and finally laughed happily.

One side of Yan always very excited to stand up, stride to the girl, face red, it seems that want to take advantage of this opportunity, give her a hug, but go to the front or have scruples in mind, finally hold back.

"Liya, Congratulations!" Finally, the man changed his embrace to a handshake, took the initiative to extend a right hand and said, "Yuwang soup has become one of the top ten famous dishes in China again. You have finally saved my uncle's wish. It's amazing!"

"I know!"

Looking at the man's excited cheeks flushed, but still bear the look, Zhang Liya simply let go of scruples, take the initiative to fly forward, a hug in the man, two people close together.

Feeling the girl's slightly trembling body, the Yan general Leng for a while, and finally gently patted her back with a smile.

While enjoying a pleasant surprise in the private room, the hall of VIP Building also began to supply new fish King soup.

After all, the VIP building has been built for so many years. Many people like to come here to have a bite of fish soup, just like Mr. Zhu. What's the taste of the soup? In addition, the key is the habit of the old brothers getting together from time to time.

At this time, in the corner of the VIP Building by the window, several gray haired old people are gathering together, reading books, reading newspapers, the atmosphere is quite cold.

"Cough, Lao Zhang hasn't seen him these days. Where did he die?" The old man who read the newspaper glanced at the man in front of him and asked, "didn't you say it was his treat when we met last time? How did you hide this time, pretending to be poor or pretending to be ill?""Lao Zhang passed away the day before yesterday!" Someone said.

Hearing this, the old man reading the newspaper couldn't help shaking his hand.

"Ah The old man closed his eyes, pondered for a while and asked, "this old man is OK. His children are all abroad. A few days ago, he said that he would go abroad to enjoy his happiness. It seems that this old man has not seen the life of the ocean horse, and he owes me the money, which is estimated to be paid back in his next life."

"The children who are too promising have a shallow relationship with their parents. Lao Zhang gave his eldest son a lifetime's hard work. In the end, he was taken care of for the rest of his life by his daughter whom he didn't look up to all his life." Someone sighed.

At this time, one side of the old man meditated and said: "however, Lao Zhang's son still has filial piety, who is not easy, this money his son entrusted me to send up, said to invite you to eat the last fish King soup!"

The old man snorted, took out a pile of money from his arms and gently put it on the empty table and chair beside him.

In front of the table, there are four or five vacant seats, but in front of the seat, there are still all kinds of dishes and chopsticks.

"OK, let's have another bowl of fish soup from Lao Zhang!"

The old man who read the newspaper carefully folded the last month's or upside down newspaper in his hand and gently put it aside with a sigh.

After a few people ordered a meal, the waiter brought up the fish King soup and put it in front of the old man in turn.

"This soup..." Looking at the fish soup which is the same as the original one, everyone was surprised.

"This bowl of soup is newly developed by our hotel. You like it!" Without waiting for the old man to ask, the waiter took the initiative to explain.

"Hum What new things are coming out day by day? We look down on our old people. We are old and nostalgic. Give me the earliest king of fish soup. I don't eat this! "

Hearing the waiter say this, what's new? The newspaper reader was angry for no reason.

For the old man's anger, the waiter still respectfully said: "uncle, don't be angry. Let's do this. Our chef said that if you don't feel good after drinking, you don't have to pay!"

"Oh, are you so confident? My taste is very tricky! " The old man was unconvinced and stirred for a while. Then he looked at the fish soup and drank it suspiciously.

Fish soup into the stomach, the old man's eyes for a moment.