Urban Super Food City System

The original aroma of matsutake is still preserved in this dish, and it has not been destroyed by any seasoning.

But he could smell that the matsutake was indeed cooked, and a lot of seasoning was added.

It's just that the taste of these seasonings is very light, and it always maintains a critical point and does not break through.

This also resulted in the fact that the matsutake has no unusual taste and maintains the freshest feeling.

"This, did you do it?"

When Lao Zhao asked this question, he felt stupid.

There were only three of them in the whole room, even if he didn't pay attention to Wei Suoyu, he saw that the other two didn't move.

If this is not what Wei wants to do, who else could it be?
"Of course, try?"

Wei Suoyu raised his eyebrows and nodded to Old Zhao.

He had just learned the identity of this person from Uncle Dao, and knew that he was the father of the student who was negotiating with Wei Suoyu not long ago.

Wei Suoyu has always felt that their business plan of cooperation with the store is very good, it can be said that they can achieve small profits but quick turnover.

Wei Suoyu has always been interested in such a business plan.

Naturally, I also want to know who the person who came up with this method is.

When he saw Lao Zhao, his first impression was ordinary.

He is too ordinary, in October, he was wearing a coat and shorts.

He didn't wear any special accessories on his body, unlike some upstarts who like to wear a big gold chain around their necks.

He didn't have that vulgar taste, and he didn't even wear the watch on his hand, but put it in the purse of his coat.

Such a clean person can give people a refreshing feeling.

During the conversation, Wei Suoyu also felt that Lao Zhao was a relatively clean person, and he liked to speak directly about anything.

Moreover, the art of speaking was kept very delicate, even if it was something that would make Wei Suoyu unhappy, Lao Zhao could still speak well to him.

Old Zhao picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of matsutake, and put it in his mouth.

The matsutake began to emit fragrance in Lao Zhao's mouth, filling Lao Zhao's mouth with a refreshing taste.

But without losing the saltiness, the taste is also excellent.

In terms of taste, it can be said to be infinitely close to D-level gourmet.

Even if he is only an E-level gourmet with such careful handling of details and the ability to prepare dishes to such an extent, Lao Zhao believes that this young man in front of him will definitely have a bright future.

Maybe he will be promoted to D-level gourmet in two years, and in ten or eight years, even if he is promoted to C-level gourmet, he will not feel any surprise.

"Is there any wine?"

Old Zhao felt embarrassed, but how could he just eat such a delicious dish?
Would this be a good dish without a wine pairing?

Moreover, Lao Zhao has always had a feeling that if this matsutake is not paired with the corresponding good wine, it will always be missing a part.

"Yes, but why do you think of wine?"

Wei Suoyu smiled, seeming to be puzzled, but also as if he was testing Old Zhao.

If someone else was tested by such a young man on such a question, he might get angry.

But Lao Zhao didn't. Instead, he began to think more seriously about Wei Suoyu's question.

Why did he think of wine?

To be honest, he really just felt that this plate of matsutake lacked wine matching.

But Lao Zhao couldn't say that. If he said that, wouldn't it be a drop in price?

A dignified D-level gourmet, he actually uses his feelings to talk about things.