Global Food Tour

Chapter 49 A deal between Huaxia cuisine and Nuwara Eliya cuisine!

Although Zhang Feng was a bit confused, he could still accept it. Xin Dao really did not choose the wrong restaurant, and unexpectedly met a "superior".

Not long after, a dark-skinned middle-aged man came out from the back hall and walked towards Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng hurriedly stood up, showing respect, smiling at the middle-aged man.

"Sir, are you looking for me?" The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Zhang Feng nodded, and said: "Yes, my name is Zhang Feng, and I come from China. The food you cooked brought me a new life. It is difficult to describe the shock of my soul at that moment."

"Thank you for your evaluation. My name is Adula, the owner of this shop and the cook of the pastry you ate." The middle-aged man stretched out his hand.

"Do you want to know how to make these pastries?" Adura asked with a smile.

"Is it possible?" Zhang Feng asked incredulously.

"Of course, sit down."

Immediately Adura introduced the food on the table to Zhang Feng, and Zhang Feng tasted it while listening, feeling extremely good.

"...My cooking skills are still a bit poor. If you can let my father do it, I think you will taste more delicious food soon." Adula looked at the old man who was selling cakes outside the window.

"Is that old man your father?" Zhang Feng asked in surprise.

"Well, as we get older, we are afraid that our skills will become rusty." Adura's face was full of pride.

Indeed, having such a father is something to be proud of. As for why the waitress didn't tell Zhang Feng about the relationship between the old man outside and the boss here, she might be afraid that ordinary people would misunderstand him.

Zhang Feng knows that some things cannot be done with money. A top chef, just like when he went to Hong Kong, there was an old shop where the old man made so many portions of fried rice every day. Franchise, got a piece of fried rice, so he asked: "How can I ask the old man to do it?"

"Of course it's food. My father is very interested in Chinese food, but he doesn't want to leave here. And none of the Chinese restaurants in Lanka can impress him," Adura said.

"Maybe I can, but Lanka doesn't have the ingredients I need. I can only use seafood instead. I think I can make the old man's dream come true." Zhang Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, without any hint of lack of confidence.

Adura's eyes shone brightly, thinking that his old father's wish was about to come true?He said excitedly: "Although you are very young, you are extremely confident. Tell me how you need me to cooperate with you."

"As long as there are live seafood, just get me some, and some peppers." Zhang Feng said.

"Okay, wait for me, you eat first, I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

As for Zhang Feng, when he heard Adula say that his old father could make more delicious things, the bug in his heart was already aroused, and he still had the appetite to eat the delicious food on the table.

"System, do you think I will cook delicious food that will make the old man outside excited?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Host, I can't predict this."

"Yeah, forget it, I feel like my journey to Sri Lanka is about to begin. By the way, system, what do you think about me being hacked?" Zhang Feng rambled.

"Host, you asked the wrong person."

"Okay, I'll go talk to the old man first, and you can do your work." Zhang Feng stood up and said.

If the system was an individual, there would probably be a black thread, but instead of answering the call, it just disappeared.

The streets at night are filled with the smell of food. There are endless diners in the stalls of the old people, most of them are locals, and they are all waiting for the old people to make pancakes for them.

"Go, go, go in line." The old man said in the local language.

Zhang Feng could see what the old man meant, waved his hand, and gestured: "I just look, just look."

The old man glared at Zhang Feng and continued to work. Watching the old man's making techniques up close reminded Zhang Feng of the scene in an old shop in an alley in Shunde when he watched the old man making soup dumplings. .

They are all so easy to grasp, without the slightest hesitation, and can be distracted from chatting with others.

"I'll make a seafood soup dumpling later?" Zhang Feng made up his mind.

……

The old man was going to close the stall, so he did it for an hour every day, turned off the lights of the tricycle, and signaled that it would not be open again. He glanced at Zhang Feng, thinking that Zhang Feng had no money, and said, "Don't you want one? I'll give you one."

Zhang Feng shook his head and did not speak. Adula just came over with a smile on his face and said, "Father, don't you want to taste Huaxia's delicacies? This little brother is very confident to make Delicacy that will make your father's heart beat."

The old man was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "Nonsense, how can it be possible to make delicious food without the accumulation of time? Look at how old you are, you are still being deceived!"

What the old man said was reasonable, but Adula glanced at Zhang Feng with a determined face, and said: "Father, I said we will go to Huaxia together, you don't go, now I have met a confident Huaxia gourmet, don't you try Just deny him? He just took a bite of the dim sum I made, and he tasted the taste, and more importantly, after I left, he didn't take another bite of the food I made!"

Adura's neck turned red as he spoke, as if he was trying to argue.

"Okay, okay, if he can't make food that makes me excited, I would rather take that skill underground!" The old man threw the tricycle away and walked towards the hotel.

Adula was not angry, and a slow smile appeared on his face in a blink of an eye, and said: "Little brother, I am all on you, work hard, and let my father enjoy your Huaxia delicacies, let him He knows that there are many delicacies out there that are comparable to our family's heritage."

"Huh? Okay, I'll do my best." Zhang Feng agreed.

When they arrived at the hotel, Adura directly told the waiter that it was closed and the kitchen was ready, waiting for Zhang Feng to show off his skills.

"Everything you want is ready," Adura said.

"Well, uncle, don't forget to tell your father that if the food I make suits him, he will also make that legendary pastry."

"Of course!" Adula was more impatient than Zhang Feng, he really wanted to see his father make the legendary supreme black tea cake once.

Zhang Feng rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, took a posture, put the knife under the faucet to clean it, looked at the prawns that were still alive and kicking and shellfish in the box, and the knife moved.

The old man's eyes grew bigger and bigger as Zhang Feng swung his knife. This was not the first time he had seen a Chinese chef demonstrate his knife skills, but it was the first time he had seen such superb knife skills.

Adula was also full of surprise. He didn't expect that the young Zhang Feng's knife skills were simply superb. Seeing his father staring at him intently, his heart's wish for many years finally came true. Although he missed the old man secret technique.

However, Adura always wanted to help his father fulfill his wish of experiencing authentic Chinese food.

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