King of Special Forces Thief God

Chapter 584

Chapter 585

In the evening, Zhang Ziying cooked a table of dishes by herself, but to Ye Luoyang's doubts, the dishes on the table were all peanuts in old vinegar, cold cucumbers, shrimps with cucumbers, bitter chrysanthemums... and other hard dishes, but there was not a single one. It's hot!

Ye Luoyang asked the question in his heart with a expressionless face, and Zhang Ziying replied: "Hey, cold dishes are easy to learn, and I only know how to make cold dishes."

"Then why don't you hurry up to cool off and stay there, and come to cook for me?" Ye Luoyang looked at her sideways and said, "It's better to eat takeaway."

When Zhang Ziying heard this, she immediately became angry, "What are you talking about? Although they are very simple cold dishes, they are all delicious, and they are all from my heart. Why do you not give face to your apprentice at all as a master?" What? I'm really pissed off."

Ye Luoyang raised his eyebrows slightly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a stick of bitter chrysanthemum and put it in his mouth, his face immediately collapsed.

Zhang Ziying said expectantly: "How is it? It's delicious!"

"..." Ye Luoyang spit it out, and said helplessly, "Why did the eldest wife ask you to harm me? Tell me honestly, do you really know how to cook?"

Zhang Ziying looked at the bitter chrysanthemum on the ground, blinked her eyes and said, "What's wrong? It won't taste bad, the raw one is delicious too."

"Did you not wash it?" Ye Luoyang said, "I ate a mouthful of mud, I thought it was peanut butter just now..."

Zhang Ziying was taken aback, then slapped her head: "That's right, I forgot!"

Ye Luoyang smiled wryly and said, "My eldest wife doesn't know that you can't cook, does she?"

Zhang Ziying nodded shyly, "Yes."

"Then you volunteered to cook for me?" Ye Luoyang couldn't hold back his anger. This is not cooking, it's murder!

"Didn't I miss you, and you gave me so many things, I have always held a teacher appreciation banquet to thank you." Zhang Ziying said aggrievedly, "It is said that the family banquet is the highest standard of entertainment, so before coming , I just bought a complete book of cold dishes!"

Ye Luoyang rubbed his forehead deeply, "Okay, I'll accept the favor, but I would like to give you a piece of advice as a teacher, do your job well, and don't let the chef take over the work."

Zhang Ziying curled her lips, raised her chopsticks, and swiped around on each dish, but she didn't put down her chopsticks for a long time. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Ye Luoyang: "It's not like you can't eat any of them, right?"

"You try it yourself, you make a cold dish into flowers, you are really talented." Ye Luoyang said with a smile.

Zhang Ziying didn't believe it, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a peanut in the old vinegar peanut plate, stuffed it into her mouth with a look of death, closed her eyes, and chewed hard for a while, but it wasn't too bad to eat.

She wondered to herself, "Huh? Why does it feel different from eating outside?"

"Nonsense." Ye Luoyang was amused, "The old vinegar peanuts are fried, and yours are all raw, okay?"

Zhang Ziying let out a faint sigh, she was completely wilted.

Ye Luoyang stood up and said: "Okay, let's go, don't sigh, people have their own strengths, and you don't have to force what you are not good at. I will take you out to eat. I heard that Quanjude's roast duck is very delicious." The delicacies in the capital are superb, let’s go, I’ll take you there!”

Eat roast duck?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziying immediately threw her troubles out of the blue, and excitedly began to dress, ready to go out.

"Let's go, let's go! Although Quanju is very tricky, there are a lot of people queuing up, and we won't be able to rank in a while!"

Ye Luoyang laughed, put on his coat, and walked out together.

The Capital Quanjude Roast Duck used to be a well-known signboard, and it was already a landmark delicacy in old Peking a hundred years ago!
As a century-old restaurant, Quanjude Roast Duck has been listed as a hard dish on state banquets for many times, and enjoys a high reputation at home and abroad. When many people travel to the capital, they will go to Yipin Quanjude Roast Duck. , and when many foreigners travel to China, they will also go to taste it.

However, in recent years, as the brand name of Quanjude has become more and more popular, more and more customers have come here, the price of roast duck has also risen accordingly, and the reputation has become less than before.

An ordinary roast duck in Quanjude now costs 238 yuan, which is nearly three times more expensive than a 78 yuan roast duck on the roadside, and the secondary processing of duck slices and duck racks is expensive. There is a processing fee of [-]%. Calculated in this way, eating an ordinary duck will cost three to four hundred!Because its taste is not worthy of the price, most people naturally feel unbalanced in their hearts. The price increase, but the service cannot be improved, which also caused many diners to be bored.

But if boredom is boredom, their reputation is there, and there is no shortage of people in Huaguo who are foolish and rich. The most loyal thing to do is to follow the trend and join in the fun. There is an endless stream of guests and it is overcrowded.

When the two walked in, there happened to be one private room left. The waiter saw that there were only two of them, and the private room was not worth the money, so they negotiated that they could wait for a seat in the lobby.

But Ye Luoyang was naturally not short of the money, so he asked the waiter to open a private room, but at this time, another group of guests also wanted a private room, and the sharp-eyed one in the group immediately gave the waiter three soft sister coins. The waiter smiled happily and led the men to the private room, ignoring Ye Luoyang and the others.

Zhang Ziying was indignant: "I haven't eaten yet, I'm full of gas! No wonder there are so many scandals on the Internet now, master, you are so rich, why don't you throw money at him!"

Ye Luoyang smiled faintly, "What is a tip? It's for someone with discerning eyesight. He doesn't even have long eyes. Why waste the money?"

While talking, he glanced across the lobby and saw a table of guests who were about to get up, and they seemed to be about to check out and leave.

Ye Luoyang immediately dragged Zhang Ziying and ran over, taking up his seat, "Well, there's a seat just now, don't run around, let's make do with a meal."

Seeing that a seat was vacant, Zhang Ziying didn't feel sullen anymore, and nodded accordingly.

Ye Luoyang smiled lightly and picked up the menu.

The weak are irritable, and there is nothing to be angry about such trivial things. The body belongs to oneself, and it is not worthwhile to be angry.

And he could tell that this little apprentice of his was really greedy. If he couldn't eat roast duck tonight, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

"What do you want to eat?" He glanced at the menu and felt that he was not interested, so he handed it to Zhang Ziying
Zhang Ziying took it excitedly, and said, "Lai Quanjude, of course it's roast duck! I treat you, you pay for it!"

"Okay, just order whatever you want. It's just a meal. I can still afford you as a teacher." Ye Luoyang smiled faintly.

At this moment, a knife master in chef's attire, pushing a silver dining cart, walked slowly past their table.

Ye Luoyang glanced unintentionally at the duck racks on the dining car, and frowned slightly thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)