Facing the complicated eyes of all the people in the opposite seats, Ilan you looked at the meat he had made and sipped his mouth.
What's the point
"Girl, it's OK. You go on." Yi Kitchen God waved his hand: "just keep doing what you have."
"Yes." Dragon kitchen god also nodded: "it's OK." Turning around, chef long looks at Danton and apologizes in English.
Danton just reflected from the attack at this time. He didn't have much to say since then. After all, it was his own negligence that caused this kind of thing. He could only smile to show that it was OK.
"I have another cup here..." Ilanyou holds up the wine glass reserved beside her and shakes it slightly. She looks at Danton and says in English: "it was meant for my friend I'm sorry, but I'll give it back to you... "
"Nothing." Danton shook his head and said, "I can eat La romanee conti as a raw material anyway."
Danton felt some pain in his flesh. In fact, he also wanted to taste the wine in ilanyou's hand. After all, it cost him 50000 euros, but it was just one cup.
It's not easy for him to enjoy alone. After all, all of you are friends. It's not good for him to enjoy alone. He can't do such a thing.
Yilanyou looks at Dragon Kitchen God and Yi Kitchen God again. They both smile and wave their hands.
At this time, ilanyou looks at Zhang Ya and others sitting in the seat not far away and beckons.
Sven got up and went to take the glass of wine and said in a low voice, "OK, you've ruined the 50000 Euro La romanee conti produced by the world's first winery."
"Fifty thousand? Or euros? " Ilan you is also a Leng, slow God to some apologetic smile said: "take to Xiaoman and zhangya."
"I see. I won't steal it." Sven raised his mouth and smiled, holding the glass of wine back to his seat. Along the way, he found that all the people's eyes were concentrated on the glass of wine in his hands.
"What kind of wine is it?" Xiaoman asked curiously.
"Try it first." Sven hands the glass to Xiaoman.
Xiaoman took the glass and took a sip. He didn't drink out how good the wine was. "Zhang Ya, you can drink it. I don't like it. It tastes like wine."
"It's not just the smell of wine." When Sven heard Wang Xiaoman's words, he almost burst out laughing. If those who were looking at Wang Xiaoman could hear him, would they not breathe blood?
But it's also true that only those who understand wine can enjoy the beauty of this wine, just like women, who understand it can appreciate it.
Zhang Ya took the glass and tasted it. The wine aroma was refreshing.
The mellow taste has witnessed the change of history through the baptism of time, with just right acid and sweet red wine.
Zhang Ya has never tasted any good wine, but before some people sent Yan principal a good red wine, she also had the honor to taste some. Now drink this wine immediately before the eyes: "it's good to drink, isn't it very expensive?"
"Not cheap." Tang Xuan Li smiled and said, "guess what."
"Fifty thousand RMB, anyway." Zhang Ya guessed a digital location.
"Fifty thousand yuan?" Wang Xiaoman listened to the number for a while, but he couldn't help it. His tone was a little higher: "it's so hard to drink a bottle of 50000!"
Her voice attracted the people's look back in horror, hard to drink? That's the best red wine!
"Fifty thousand yuan is the price of this cup." Tang Xuan touched the wall of the cup and smiled.
"Ah?" Wang Xiaoman once again looked down at the wine glass and looked at Zhang Ya in amazement: "Zhang Ya, then you drink more, all drink, don't waste it."
"Would you like to try it again?" Zhang Ya looks at Xiaoman and says.
"No, I can't." Wang Xiaoman shook his head and said, "if I can't drink well, I can only drink a kind of alcohol which is sour, sweet or not. I'll spoil it if I drink it. You like it."
“……” The people's eyes were filled with disgust.
"Ha ha." Tang Xuan Li dotes and smiles. She reaches out and rubs Wang Xiaoman's head. She is really I don't know how to describe her.
It's not that such a good wine, in her description, has become "sour, sweet alcohol taste", but it's not a waste!
"Then, I'll drink." Zhang Ya likes this wine very much.
"Drink it." Wang Xiaoman urged.
Take up the glass, and Zhang Yaxi savors the top-grade red wine left by Ilan you.
"How is it?" Tang Xuanli looks at Zhang Ya and raises his eyebrows.
"The taste of money." Zhang yabad smiled.
"Ha ha." Tang Xuan laughed in a low voice: "do you want to look back at the envious eyes of the two of you?"
"No." Zhang Yali refused. Even if she didn't look back, she could feel the sight: "I'd better watch the game."
"It's very prescient." Sven thumbs up.
Zhang Ya raised his mouth and smiled, then looked at the arena again. Ilanyou's side had come out of the influence of the previous storm, slowly mixing the sauce.
After a look at the timer, it's almost time. Ilanyou will lift the sealing film of brewed meat, and the whole venue will be filled with the smell of wine again.
Take a deep breath. Danton looks to the direction of ilanyou. Even if he can't drink it, it's the money he spent. Moreover, he hasn't eaten it with La romanee conti's deer meat.
In this way, Danton's mood suddenly improved a lot, and now he looks forward to what kind of amazing work will be presented after the end of ilanyou.
Danton thought so, and so did the others, looking one by one at the meat on the table of ilanyou.
Chi Minyan, who is behind yilanyou, puts the fish into the steamer, sets the fire and looks up at yilanyou's direction.
What's so remarkable about this kind of opportunistic means? Breaking the sky is just a red wine stew of venison.
Moreover, everyone knows that stewing venison is an extremely long work. Can you dare to finish it before the end of time? How shameful it will be after the arrogance.
Hum, she is waiting for the yilanyou to be slapped.
Take back the eyes, Chi Minyan began to make his own Douchi sauce.
Yi Lanyou is too lazy to pay attention to Chi Minyan's thoughts. She is now focusing on her most important steps.
Put the whole piece of meat on the chopping board, Ilan took a deep breath, opened the simple wooden box on the side, opened the wooden box, and inside was a unique kitchen knife.
When the fingertip touches the kitchen knife, ilanyou hesitates to look at the direction of Danton and raises his hand and asks, "can I use my own knife?"
She only participated in the cooking competition twice this time. She was not very clear about many rules. The materials can only be used on site. What about the knives? "Of course." Danton nodded and looked at ilanyou's small wooden box, wondering what kind of knife she would have.