melt-in-the-mouth texture.

His mouth is full of the solemn taste like a cake, and the sweet and elegant taste has inadvertently fallen into the throat, and Liu Lao's eyes have changed.

Why, it can be so delicious

Liu Lao can't believe it. He hasn't eaten French foie gras from other Western restaurants. After all, he has been to these Western restaurants more or less for so many years, but this foie gras is his first time!

There is no peculiar smell of the liver at all, and there is no unnecessary taste that should not exist.

Not only Liu Lao, but also four old people at a table were stunned.

This is the taste they have never tried, and it is also the taste they have never expected!

"This... When on earth did Wu Xiaoyou have this cooking skill?!" Old Huang couldn't help speaking.

The whole restaurant is quiet now. Everyone is quietly enjoying the delicious goose liver. Huang Lao's exclamation is particularly obvious at this time.

All of them cast their eyes, but they soon took it back. They don't have time to look at others now. All their attention is on enjoying the delicious food.

At this moment, all the delicious food they had eaten, all the delicious food at this moment, seemed insignificant. Previously, they heard that the kitchen god had a dish of 10000, and they would still feel a little expensive. However, they were willing to try it against the signs of wandering travelers. Now, they felt that this 10000 was too worth it! Even if others spend 30000 or 40000 yuan, they can't buy this opportunity!

Even eating, some people have tears on their faces, some people have strong nostalgia on their faces, and some people giggle at that person.

Life is full of flavors and forms.

Every time I see these people's various performances, Wu Lai's face will wear a look of satisfaction.

This may be the proudest moment as a chef.

Luo Feifei finished a mouthful of goose liver, had put down his fork, and looked at Wu Lai with burning eyes.

"What's the matter?" Wu Lai was a little flustered by her stare and asked.

"After you, don't leave me!" Luo Feifei said seriously.

Wu Lai burst out laughing and said, "little fool."

"Say it quickly! You will never leave me!" Luofeifei pouted and emphasized again.

"Don't worry, I can't leave you in this life. Even if you want to leave me, I'll try my best to get you back." Wu Lai shaved her nose and said with a smile. His tone was very serious, and his eyes were especially sincere.

Zheng Chenggong on one side also slowly put down his knife and fork and sighed.

"Why, why sigh?" Wu Lai looked at him, looked at the silent Qinyuan over there, and asked curiously.

"To tell the truth, Doctor Wu, this is the best and most delicious French foie gras I have ever eaten. It should also be the French foie gras I will never forget in my life. Compared with you, those things I have eaten before are not really." Zheng Chenggong said so, and couldn't help laughing bitterly. From today on, maybe when he eats the dishes cooked by others in the future, he won't have much appetite anymore? The dishes from the future are not so delicious.

"I... Want to have another..." Yuan Qinyuan over there pointed to her empty plate and said.