When this dish came up, the guests were ready to eat it.

Who doesn't like meat!

Moreover, it is so beautiful, bright and fragrant that people's appetite increases greatly.

Zhang Shiwan stared at the dish in front of her. The thin meat didn't look like fried, much less fried or roasted

Is it fried?

What kind of meat is this thin and fat meat like a fat cow?

She doesn't remember that she bought this dish and didn't ask the kitchen to cook it. Did the hotel specially give it to Grandpa Jing?

Then, a pot of soup was sent.

Zhang Shiwan originally arranged chicken bone soup, but the soup came up with a lot of materials, but the taste of the soup was delicious.

"Shi Wan, I didn't expect you to arrange food like this. You know how to buy these ingredients. You must have made this kind of dish?"

"What kind of soup is this? There are many materials, but the soup is not strong. It tastes so delicious that I have never had such soup."

"Shi Wan, what kind of soup is this? What's in it?"

The daughters of several comrades in arms of Jing Juntai crowded at Zhang Shiwan's table. When they saw the dishes coming up behind them, they were more amazing and exaggerated.

"There are pig bones, chicken bones and... Plum vegetables in the soup..." Zhang Shiwan couldn't eat any materials in the soup, so she had to answer vaguely.

In order to interrupt their questioning, Zhang Shiwan entertained several investors to have soup and said to Kaijie in English: "this is the most common soup in China. Try it."

Several girls looked at Zhang Shiwan with envy and obsession. They were not only beautiful, proficient in English, but also knew how to cook food. How could there be such a perfect woman in the world?

"Sister, this meat is delicious!" Zhang Shilan picked up a piece of fried meat and bit it. It tasted good. The taste of the meat had an indescribable salty smell.

Meat is oily but not greasy, not crisp, but it has special chewing power. When meat is put into your mouth, you like to chew it slowly and feel its delicacy.

"What kind of meat is this? Beef or pork?" The daughter of an old comrade in arms asked Zhang Shiwan.

Zhang Shiwan just ate one piece. She couldn't tell whether it was beef or pork.

But in order to show the height of the wine safety, Zhang Shiwan said with a smile: "this is beef."

Then he said to Kaijie in English, "this is fried beef. It's the meat taken from the best part of the cow. How does it taste?"

Kaijie has eaten steak and similar fried meat, but he has never eaten such delicious fried meat. He thumbed up to Zhang Shiwan: "Willie kneels!"

Zhang Shiwan didn't get their praise for the dishes sent up in front. Now the dishes sent up have been praised again and again. Zhang Shiwan secretly smiled in her heart: the service of this hotel is very good. When checking out, you should thank them well and boast about the chefs and waiters who work here today in front of the boss.

Zhang Shiwan has vanity. She is very happy to be praised. She worked so hard and made progress to be praised. She didn't admit defeat and didn't like to be compared with others, and then lost to each other.

She has been working hard to make herself a perfect person, so that people can not roast about her and find her faults.

Jing Juntai slowly ate the fried thin meat. Is it wild boar meat with such chewy meat?

Return this pot of soup. It's so delicious. What material is it made of?

"Unexpectedly, the chef of Shenghua hotel is so good."

"Senior general, which is better than the fried meat you ate in the frontier?" Zhang Tingzhi asked.

"This is good!" Jing Juntai looked at the fried meat: "the meat is well cut and fried!"

"It's said that the cook is a girl. If anyone marries her, it's really a blessing in the mouth." Jingna smiled.

"Girl?" Jing Juntai thought he was a middle-aged cook. Can such dishes be done so well without a few years of kitchen experience?

Jingna smiled meaningfully: "yes, when I started cooking, I looked at it. It's a girl."

"The fried meat is so delicious. I just mentioned it. My mouth watered. I didn't expect to eat it. It's more delicious than what I ate in the frontier. Ah Wan really knows me and knows that I often think of the fried meat."

"Grandpa loves this fried meat so much that he will order it at Shenghua hotel in the future." Jinghua light tunnel.

"That's right. If you want to eat later, go to Shenghua Hotel and ask the chef to cook it himself." Jing Juntai leaned over and asked Zhang Shiwan across the table, "ah Wan, what's the name of the cook who came to cook today? I'll want to fry meat and ask her to cook it herself."

Zhang Shiwan smiled gently: "Grandpa Jing, his full name is Liu Peizhang."

"Liu Peizhang? It's funny for a girl to take a man's name."

"Girl?" Grandpa Zhang Shijing said why? She saw that the cook who came to cook today was a man about the same age as her father

Zhang Shiwan smiled and was about to tell Jing Juntai that today's cook was a man, not a woman. There was a commotion ahead.

People's eyes looked in that direction.

In that direction, close to the kitchen, the dishes are delivered from there first, and then to this side.

What caused the commotion was that they saw wearing the white clothes of the cook and an apron!

He has a tray in his hand. On the tray, there is a cake!

Beside him was a girl who was also dressed as a white cook. The girl also carried a tray on which was a delicate cake.

They wore the same white chef's clothes, which looked like lovers' clothes.

People who know Jing Xuan see him in military uniform. Now, he shows another kind of beauty in chef's clothes!

His hair is elegant, his facial features are deep and exquisite, and his whole body is white, just like the relegated fairy in the painting.

The girl beside him, looking pink and tender, with fair skin, sparkling eyes and slightly raised lips, aroused a calm and elegant smile.

The waiters behind them, with cakes and pastries in their hands, were sent to each table in an orderly manner.

They?

Jing Juntai was stunned when he saw them. He looked straight at the two people coming this way.

At this time, it was dark and the street lights in the square were on. Under the lights, they were as beautiful as fog and painting. They were very amazing.

Jing Juntai looked at the tray in their hands and the fried meat on the table. He always reacted very quickly. He was shrewd and raped. He felt that his brain was short circuited.

Can't Jing Xuan and Tang Huai cook the food tonight?

Seeing them deliver the dishes in person, Zhang Shiwan turned pale and her brain roared.

Jing Xuan and Tang Huai?

She thought they wouldn't come, but she showed up in this way. What a high profile!

Zhang Shilan's eyes were fixed on Tang Huai's face for a long time before she remembered that she had met Tang Huai!

An excited Zhang Shilan took Zhang Shiwan's hand and shouted, "sister, is she Tang Huai, the girl brother Jingxuan likes?!"

Zhang Shilan was angry in her eyes and wanted to burn Tang Huai to ashes.