Chapter 1977

West carraton was stunned. "How can it be a goose that has been dealt with directly?"

"Their restaurant is a chef, but the number of guests is comparable to that of big restaurants. If the ingredients are not handled in advance, it will be too late." Zhenfuni explained.

"But... How do I know if it's Gaga?" Sikala is in a hurry.

Zhen Fu Ni thinks about cableway slightly: "that can only taste to see."

"Ha?" Sikara stares.

"No... I mean, look at the goose in the boss's hand. It doesn't look like gaga." Zhen Funi explained quickly.

"It doesn't seem to be. Gaga isn't that big." Sikala looked at it for a while, nodded and shrunk again. "But where can Gaga go? Why can't she find it anywhere?"

She patted her on the back of her hand and said, "don't worry. After dinner, I'll ask those little sisters to help you find out. They have a lot of contacts. Maybe they'll find them."

"Well." Sikala nodded, a little relieved.

Before long, the dishes they ordered came up one after another.

The bright red braised meat is delicious, and the fried squid is delicious, but the most attractive one is the white and tender bean curd.

Women have no resistance to anything that can make them beautiful.

Of course, before they come to the Maimi restaurant, they still have a certain attitude towards the rumors that tofu can make a beauty. After all, it's mostly a liar's story that people can make a beauty quickly by eating.

No matter whether it has the effect of beauty or not, the bean curd in front of us looks very attractive, and the fresh bean fragrance comes to our nostrils.

"Sweet looks great." Jeanne turned the bowl around and looked at the syrup evenly covered with bean curd. The consistency and color were just right.

"Salty food looks better. It's not greasy." Sikala is pushing his salty tofu brain, "and you can't eat too much sugar."

"Just a little bit, it doesn't matter." Zhen Fu Ni can't wait to pick up the spoon. The bean curd is just like the egg soup, which is more elastic than the egg soup. The spoon digs the bean curd covered by the golden red sugar juice, and the incision is as white as jade. Soon it is covered by the thick sugar juice, and the bean curd wrapped by the crystal sugar juice shakes slightly in the spoon, which is delicate as a work of art.

The sweet and tender bean curd almost melts in the mouth, and the sugar juice wrapped outside is so rich. The sweet taste is perfectly integrated with the bean curd. When you swallow it, there is a faint residual smell of bean curd in your mouth, which is sweet but not greasy.

"It's the best dessert." Zhen Funi opened her eyes and looked at the tofu brain in front of her. She couldn't help exclaiming.

As a person who has been dealing with breakfast cakes for decades, I still can't imagine how the boss turned soybeans into such delicate and delicious food.

Sikala can't help but pick up a spoon and scoop up a spoonful of bean curd.

The white and tender bean curd is wrapped in orange red sauce, and there is a little chopped mustard on the top. It shakes around in the spoon and looks elastic. She opens her mouth and feeds it to her mouth without chewing. The sweet bean curd and salty mustard and sauce blend perfectly, making her eyes bright at once.

"It's really delicious!" Sikala felt that she was suddenly wrapped up in warmth, and her feeling of losing Gaga was also relieved. For the time being, she just wanted to devote herself to the enjoyment of this delicious food and feel this happy and beautiful feeling.

Soon, a portion of bean curd fell into the stomach of mother and daughter.

"I haven't felt any change yet, but I really want another bowl." Put down the spoon, sikara said.

"Then have another one." Jane nodded in agreement and asked mia, who was just passing by, to have another one.

"I'm sorry for the guests. The bean curd is limited every day. Everyone can only order one." Mia said with a smile.

"Well... OK, thank you." Jenny nodded. As a caterer, she would not embarrass the waiter in such a matter.

"It's a pity. We'll have to eat it next time." Sikara is a little disappointed.

"Come on, we've already had our snack. Now try something else." Jane picked up her chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork in her mouth.

"Well... The braised meat is good. Try it." Zhen Funi was eating the fat but not greasy braised meat, and she put a piece of it in sikala's bowl.

"This meat is so fat." Sikala looked at the fat and thin braised meat with a bit of resistance, but looked at the amazing expression of Jenny, hesitated for a while, then picked up the braised meat and bit the lean part.

A bite, sweet gravy spilled from the meat, even the lean meat is also crisp and tough, dry but not firewood, a bite, it will open in the mouth.

"This meat... How can it be so delicious!" Sikala's mouth was slightly open and her face was incredible. She even tasted the lean meat of daily dry wood.

"You don't have a soul to eat like this. You have to eat a whole piece of meat with a belt, and then you can experience the ultimate delicious food." Zhenfuni had already picked up the second piece of meat, and did not forget to remind her.

"I can't eat too much fat..." sikala said, but still fed a whole piece of braised pork to her mouth.

The soft and rotten boar meat almost melts in the mouth, the lean meat is crisp and tough, dry but not firewood, the skin is smooth and sticky, and the bite strength is between the two.

A bite, sweet gravy spilled from the meat, fat but not greasy, the delicious braised meat in this moment has been the most perfect release.

As a child growing up in a restaurant, sikala's mouth is completely inherited from that of Jenny, and she is very picky about food.

But at this moment, she couldn't find the slightest fault in this stewed pork. Even she, a fat resister, was addicted to the ultimate experience of fat meat and pig skin.

"The boss is... Very powerful." Sikara looked up at MEG in the kitchen and couldn't help exclaiming.

"Yes, if I can find such a son-in-law, I will have a daughter in vain." Jenny nodded.

"Mother!" Sikala's face flushed.

"Ha ha, I said casually that this young man is very good." Jeanne looked at MEG with a loving smile, as if she had reserved a son-in-law.

"I don't care about you." Sikala lowered her head and pulled two mouthfuls of rice, then put a piece of braised meat in her mouth.

"Please enjoy your roast goose." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears, and then a large plate of paper floated out of the kitchen and fell gently between them. After one was cut, it was put back to its original shape. The roast goose lay quietly on the plate with two dipping dishes beside it.