To be honest, Wang Yang and Buddha have known each other for such a long time, but Wang Yang has never seen Buddha cook.
Liu Quansheng is usually the one who cooks and cooks. He thinks that Wang Yang just pulls Liu Quansheng over and asks in a low voice, "Lao Liu, what's the situation? How can Buddha cook?"
Liu Quansheng shrugged and said helplessly: "I don't know. Anyway, the Buddha's mood today looks really good. He has to make breakfast for everyone. Hey, boss, why do you look a little bit creepy? "
Wang Yang ha ha a smile, the heart said that this can not be thrilled?
Buddha is so abnormal. If you think about it, he just feels chilly in the back.
Liu Quansheng sat down and continued with ease: "Oh, in fact, you don't have to worry about it. Maybe the Buddha is in a good mood and will make breakfast for everyone. And look, isn't it very good to make breakfast?"
The people all looked at the things on the table. The table here is the kind of long marble dining table. The dining table is full of a lot of things. It's very appetizing.
Liu Quansheng picked up a small fried dough stick and said with a smile: "look, this fried dough stick is golden and glossy. I guess it tastes crisp and tender. I can't make such a genuine fried dough stick. In other words, if the Buddha closed the mountain that day, it would be very good for us to open a restaurant. "
Everyone looked at Liu Quansheng, and Wang Yang said with a smile, "do you dare to take a bite?"
"There's nothing to be afraid of."
Liu Quansheng is put on a fearless appearance, but he did not mouth in the end.
Everyone is a pair of we understand, your eyes look at this old boy, Liu Quansheng face some hang up, he is laughing to explain: "this is not I have no courage, ah, this is the Buddha ordered, must wait for everyone to come to dinner, the Buddha is not yet here?"
"Well, Buddha has been working hard for a long time. Let's have dinner together when he comes." Wang Yang also said in a hurry.
Everyone is a long breath, it seems that this simple breakfast, it is almost less than the bomb.
Almost ten minutes later, Foye came with a plate, which was a small dish.
Buddha put the plate on the table, and then sat down. Looking at the people, he said with a smile: "let's live together. Let's move our chopsticks. Have a taste. I made all the things on this table."
Everyone is you look at me, I look at you, and then all look at Wang Yang.
Yan bizhou said with a serious smile: "cough, this is the first time that the Buddha cooks. Boss, why don't you move the chopsticks first? We're sorry if you don't move the chopsticks."
I believe in your evil!
Wang Yang scolded Yan bizhou in his heart, but all of them also mean that. They all look at Wang Yang. It's obvious that as long as Wang Yang doesn't move his chopsticks, no one will move them.
In desperation, Wang Yang picked up chopsticks. For the first time, he felt that eating was such a heavy thing, as if the breakfast on the table was selling very well. It was all poison.
The Buddha also saw that Wang Yang couldn't use chopsticks for a long time. The Buddha also said helplessly: "boss, although I haven't cooked a meal, you are not so terrible, are you?"
"Yes, yes, boss. I'll give the Buddha a face. Please try it."
Wang Yang took a deep breath, and then he picked up a small fried dough stick and took a bite.
At this time, everyone looked at Wang Yang for fear of missing any of Wang Yang's expressions. Even Zhao Lingling did the same. Although Zhao Lingling didn't understand why everyone was so afraid, she also looked at Wang Yang.
Wang Yang bit it off and ate it. Then he nodded as usual and said, "well, it's not bad. Although the heat is a little mild, it's still delicious. Buddha, if you don't have to practice more, it will be better? "
"Really?"
"Oh my God, Buddha, you can do it."
"Come on, everyone. It's Buddha's skill. It's the first in the world."
At the moment, people are also noisy.
Meng Xinghun was more cautious. Meng Xinghun came to Yan bizhou's ear and asked in a low voice, "did you see what the boss ate just now?"
You know, Yan bizhou is an expert in this field. Who would have thought that Yan bizhou would be able to use this skill one day.
Yan bizhou put up the fried dough sticks and said with a smile: "don't worry, I'm sure I can't read it wrong. The boss's expression is very natural. It's not too delicious, but it's definitely not dark food."Meng Xinghun looked at those fried dough sticks, and finally could not help but chopsticks.
By this time, Liu Quansheng had already taken a bite.
The rest of the people also took a bite. Everyone thought the fried dough sticks could be eaten, but the face of the people on the table changed with this bite.
With a puff, Yungong directly sprayed the fried dough sticks in his mouth on the ground.
Liu Quansheng jumped up, picked up the water cup on the table and drank it.
The rest of the people are silent, one by one picked up the water cup, three two to drink up the water.
Zhao Lingling originally wanted to have a taste, but Wang Yang secretly pulled Zhao Lingling at the bottom of the table, and Zhao Lingling did not move her chopsticks.
"This, is it bad?" Zhao Lingling looked at the crowd for unknown reasons.
Liu Quansheng touched his mouth and spat out his tongue, saying, "my God, this is the most exciting thing I've ever eaten. Buddha, you tell me, although you need to put a little salt in this fried dough sticks, it's not just a little bit. Did you pour all the salt in the kitchen?"
"Ah?"
Buddha looked at the crowd in wonder, and then he tasted it.
It's so sour, needless to say, it's just like eating a mouthful of salt.
Meng Xinghun is even more sad. After spitting out, he looks at Yan bizhou with complicated eyes. This means that I asked you for nothing just now. You are being fooled by the boss!
Yan bizhou also covered his mouth and muttered, "I think my taste has gone wrong. Buddha, you really didn't mean it?"
Buddha shook his head, quickly pointed to the rice porridge and said, "why don't you try the rice porridge? I promise there's no problem with the rice porridge. I didn't put any salt in it."
Liu Quansheng murmured bitterly: "nonsense, if you put salt in this rice porridge, you are going too far."
But although everyone said that, no one dared to speak.
Zhao Lingling took a look at the rice porridge in front of her and took a sip of it. In fact, she thought it was not easy for Buddha to cook as a big man, which was more or less to save face.
When drinking, Zhao Lingling is to do a full preparation, the results after drinking, Zhao Lingling is laughing: "very good to drink ah."
Liu Quansheng immediately looked at Zhao Lingling and asked, "are you sure, girl? You are not bad with the old university, are you
"Oh, how to talk. Big pit we that is the basic operation, but Lingling sister certainly won't, maybe this really good drink
"Ah, it's all death. Try it."
All the people drank, and Wang Yang was immediately silly.
In fact, this rice porridge is not salty at all, because this rice porridge is sweet, and it's a little too sweet.
Zhao Lingling is a girl. She always likes sweet food. Even if the rice porridge is too sweet, she can still bear it.
But people's situation is different, a group of old men do not like sweet food, that is, some people like it, and it is definitely not this kind of sweet taste. What's more, they are just salted.
Now these two flavors are interwoven, which is really the rhythm of old life.
Wang Yang looked at the Buddha with complicated eyes and asked in surprise: "Buddha, you really didn't mean it? How much sugar did you put in? "
Buddha shook his head, then thoughtfully said: "originally put a spoonful, but I think it may not be sweet enough, so I put a little bit in each bowl."
"A little bit?"
"Buddha, what is your unit of measurement?"
People are about to cry, so exciting breakfast, they do not want to eat a second time.
However, there are many side dishes on the table, and Buddha is also persistent, saying that there must be no problem with the rest of the side dishes.
Wang Yang coughed and gave Zhao Lingling a look. He said, "well, I still have something to do."
With that, Wang Yang and Zhao Lingling left.
Seeing this, Liu Quansheng also wanted to slip away. As a result, the Buddha said angrily, "what are you doing! If the boss doesn't eat, he won't eat, and you won't eat either? I've worked so hard to make it. Just take a taste
People can only harden their heads and take a bite of each side dish.
After eating this meal, they realized what high-quality dark cuisine is.
These things made by Buddha look and smell very good. They have all kinds of color and fragrance.
As for the taste, it's just playing the taste to the extreme. No matter how heavy the taste is, it can't be controlled.
After dinner, everything else was OK. The drinking fountains in the Club restaurant were all empty.
They almost didn't eat much. They all drank a lot of water.Buddha looked at a table of dishes and seemed to be very disappointed. He waved his hand and said, "forget it. You don't know how to appreciate it. It's still immortal? An hour later, the conference room will gather. Remember to inform the boss
Everyone, look at me and I'll look at you. According to the Buddha's opinion, it's OK. That is to say, the food he makes can't kill people, so it's delicious?