You are the pearl, Mo Mengchen

Chapter 500 Get Hard!
"Ephraim, it's me."

"Well, we just arrived in Boston."

"Where is the steakhouse you mentioned?"

1999年4月6日，活塞手握28胜4负的联盟第一战绩前往客场波士顿。

This is their second meeting with the Celtics this season.The last time they played against each other at home, the Celtics gave the Pistons their first loss of the season, which was also their only loss at home so far this season.

That game, it was like a Rick Pitino college game all over again.

The Celtics followed the University of Kansas's classic two-man frontcourt press and the centerline containment strategy, which caused big trouble for the Pistons.

The Pistons lost cleanly. It was a game that could be called a complete defeat from the state, to the pre-match preparation, and on-the-spot performance.

It seems that Pitino is finally going to reproduce the glory of his college days in the NBA. This is the hope of the people of Boston. The revival of grams was in the 80s, known as the golden age, led by Bird and won three championships.

Auerbach's name is written on the back of these brilliance engraved in the history books. Now, the Celtics want to change from top to bottom. The old antiques belong to the past, but they want to embrace the present and the future. This is no longer an old man. It's time to be the general manager, scout, technical advisor, offensive and defensive general manager, and head coach all at the same time.

In this era, people pay attention to efficiency and professionalism, and they specialize in art, which has been the case since ancient times.

Pitino is now doing the same thing as Auerbach.

He is the chairman of the Celtics Basketball Association, the general manager of the team, and the head coach who leads everyone forward. These are almost the three most important positions in the management system of the Celtics basketball team. Now they are managed by the same Name control.

Winning Duncan seems to have put them over the rebuild, and this season's record shows that.

Currently, the Celtics rank third in the East with a record of 23 wins and 8 losses, only one game away from the Pacers who are second in the East.

There was a lot of publicity before the game started, and the Pistons and Celtics can be regarded as sworn enemies.

Because in the 80s, it was the Bad Boys who single-handedly ended the Celtics' domination of the Eastern Conference. There were many series between the two teams, and many legendary moments were born.

Although the gunpowder smoke has cleared now, but looking back on the past, it was only a dozen years ago.

The children back then have grown up, and now they are the main force hating the Pistons.

And Mo Mengchen and the others came to Boston early, first to get familiar with the venue here, and second, because Ephraim told Barkley yesterday morning that there is a super super super super delicious steak restaurant in Boston.

How delicious does it have to be for a rational lawyer to describe a steak restaurant with three irrational words like super in a row?
Barkley slapped the table on the spot: "Okay, let's go early tomorrow!"

There are three things Mo Mengchen can't give up now.

One is women, the other is basketball, and the third is the self-confidence of "Lao Tzu's cooking skills are the best in the world". Which cook are you from? In my eyes, you are all scum! ——So, he decided to go with Barkley.

Hearing that there was going to be a steak, Hill and Houston joined in.

The four left in groups.

They quickly found an Ephraim-approved restaurant with an awesome name: American Steakhouse King.

Note under store name: Red Sox fans and dogs are not allowed.

PS: cats can.

Yes, the owner of this store not only discriminates against fans, but also discriminates against pets.

"There are still monsters in this world who don't like dogs?" Houston hated this, "Suddenly I don't want to step into this store!"

Barkley laughed: "You know, there are not only monsters who don't like dogs in this world, but also guys who want to eat dogs."

"NO! Why are you telling me this?"

From the appearance of this store, Mo Mengchen could easily judge the proprietor's tendency.

He is definitely a Celtics fan, because the main green color of this restaurant is not a good color in the United States. To paint his restaurant in such a color, one is to express his love for the team, and the other is It is determined not to rely on appearance to attract customers, he has great confidence in the craftsmanship of the shop.

Through the word of mouth of this store, it is obvious that his business strategy is successful, and the nearby Celtics fans will also join in.

They went in.

None of the four were disguised, so they surprised the guests as soon as they entered the Steak King.

However, there is another rule in this store: customers must not disturb each other.

Obviously, there are often the kind of stars who can make people scream, and this rule is issued to let those stars feel at ease to eat steak.

smart people.

Mo Mengchen thought secretly.

Then, a fat black waiter came out with a plate, his face was full of disdain for Mo Mengchen and his party: "This is the menu of our restaurant, please have a look."

"This is our first time here, please introduce us." Mo Mengchen said.

The black waiter rolled his eyes, his appearance made Mo Mengchen think he was asking a naive question.

"Goat mixed steak, the restaurant's signature, I recommend; large pieces of crispy tomato sauce steak, extremely delicious, I recommend." He recommended a dozen steaks in this way.

Mo Mengchen turned to the last page. This steak was signed by the owner.

The boss smoked steak, the best steak in the United States, you will never regret it.

Why do you have to write so many characters in the name of a dish?Mo Mengchen closed the menu and said, "Give each of us a soda water and a large portion of smoked steak."

"Please wait a moment." The black waiter left.

Buckley asked: "Why smoked steak? I see other steaks are also good."

Mo Mengchen said lightly: "It's rare for us to come to Boston, so of course we have to try the finale here first."

"Makes sense."

The four chatted, ignoring the guests around them, talking about the afternoon training and tonight's game as if no one else was there.

After a while, the boss took the lead, followed by the black waiter, and served a large portion of smoked steak.

"Please." The boss is a white man who looks to be over middle-aged, but his facial features are clean, and he was definitely a handsome guy when he was young.

Even now, he looks like a very attractive middle-aged man.

He didn't leave after putting down the dish: "Forgive me, but I really want to see what the Pistons say about my steak."

Without presumption, this is every chef's right.

For a chef, the happiest moment is when the food cooked by himself enters the mouth of others, and when he sees the expressions on other people’s faces that are more refreshing than ****, their reactions can be quickly fed back into the chef’s heart , with great satisfaction over a long period of time.

Buckley picked up the knife and cut open a piece of beef. The cut was extremely smooth, and a wisp of oil juice emerged from the steak, which looked really delicious to the extreme.

"FUCKKKKKKK!!!" Buckley yelled out just after taking a bite, "How did I not discover such a delicious steak until now?"

Houston and Hill are also unanimously praised.

Mo Mengchen also took a bite, the half-cooked beef was quickly cut open by his teeth, the smell of the meat scattered, and the gravy attached to the meat was quickly secreted everywhere in the mouth, the feeling was really indescribable, it was so wonderful up.

"masterpiece."

Mo Mengchen gave such an evaluation in his heart.

"Chuck, your reaction is too exaggerated." Houston said.

Buckley shook his head while eating: "No exaggeration! Not at all! Don't you think this is the most delicious steak you have ever eaten in your life?"

Houston unconsciously uttered an outrageous sentence: "Is it better than the steak made by Dad?"

Mo Mengchen, who was about to enjoy the delicious food, seemed to be struck by lightning, and his spirit was shocked, and he looked at Barkley suddenly.

You think it over for me before answering!
Although Barkley had lost his mind, seeing Mo Mengchen's expression, he was embarrassed to tell the truth: "This, Mo, you don't seem to have studied steak much. After all, this is the boss's life's painstaking effort."

"Yeah, my steak is so famous that even Michael Jackson would come to have a bite when he came to perform in Boston." The boss was narcissistic to the extreme, but he must be telling the truth.

Mo Mengchen bit the steak in his mouth angrily, and said, "It's delicious, but it's not as good as what you said, I can make a better steak than this."

Then, the other guests, the black waiter, including the boss shot a bolt of lightning from their eyes, locking Mo Mengchen.

"I didn't know that Dor.Mo could cook?" The boss became unfriendly, "I thought you were only good at hiding in corners and facing black elbows."

Mo Mengchen ruthlessly inserted the fork into the steak.

Buckley was taken aback. He looked helplessly at the smoked steak that was destined to never be eaten by Mo Mengchen again, and felt that it was a pity.

"You think I'm bragging?" Mo Mengchen asked back.

The boss smiled in disbelief: "In order to make the best steak in the world, I traveled all over the United States when I was young, tasted the special steaks in every state, and finally made this unparalleled smoked steak. Now you alone A basketball player telling me you can do better than me? Please don’t mind me saying that, but I really think you didn’t think about it when you said it.”

There are many moments in life when a man needs to get hard.

For Mo Mengchen, if he doesn't accept this challenge, is he still a man?
Mo Mengchen stretched out five fingers: "Five months, within five months I can make a steak that is more delicious than this. At that time, I will come to visit with my materials. If I really make a steak If you bought a steak that is more delicious than yours, you have to take off your plaque that makes me want to vomit and burn it on the spot!"

"What if you lose?"

The boss asked back.

"Whatever you do, I won't lose!" Mo Mengchen was just about to flip the table domineeringly.

But it was about the same. After saying these words, he turned and left.

His teammates had no choice but to leave.

Buckley looked at the dining table reluctantly, and quickly said to the boss: "Don't be offended by this temper, I don't like him either, please help me pack this steak."

"By the way, make some more steaks of the same style and send them to my hotel. My room is"

"By the way, do you provide interstate takeaway service?"

"No? So when are you going to open a branch in Detroit?"

(End of this chapter)