Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

After finishing speaking, she looked towards the few people behind her.

Fang Yuan was the first to wave his hand: "It's not me, I didn't say anything."

Ji Shengli: "I didn't say that either!"

"Yingzi!" Song Qian's eyes fell on her daughter.

Qiao Yingzi hesitated and said, "Didn't you say that Dad would not come if something happened, so I just asked by the way."

"Hey, Song Qian, what do you mean, you want to block Yingzi's father-daughter relationship between me and Yingzi. You actually lied to Yingzi that I have something to do, what's the matter with me! What about your education, you can't lie if you agreed!"

Song Qian: "I..."

For a while, he was speechless.

"All right, all right, it's always a bullshit plaster." Song Qian was speechless, and left without thinking about herself.

Qiao Weidong looked smug: "Fangyuan, Lao Ji, you two are really not buddies enough, so you didn't know to let me know. The relationship has faded!"

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Your wife is my landlord, so you can't afford to offend me, what if you raise my rent later?"

Ji Shengli also smiled and said: "Old Qiao, the old saying is good, it is difficult for an upright official to break up housework, and there is nothing I can do."

"Okay, you all have legitimate reasons, but it doesn't matter, I still have my daughter, isn't it Yingzi?"

"Dad, I advise you not to be too arrogant, otherwise the city gate will catch fire and it will easily hurt the fish in the pond."

Dong Wenjie and Liu Jing laughed when they heard the words.

Meanwhile, in the hotel.

There are already many guests here.

"Beef bibimbap? This thing is also on the menu, what age is it, and this is still on?"

Among the crowd, some customers were puzzled.

Lin Mo smiled.

"If you are interested, you can try it, 58 yuan a piece."

"Ah, there is still 58 servings. Forget it, I'll just eat Xiaolongbao."

"Me too."

"I'll eat Bo Bo Chicken, and I'll have Xiao Long Bao."

"Ok."

After Lin Mo received the order, he was ready to work in the kitchen.

"Boss Lin!"

Suddenly a loud voice came in.

Turning around, it turned out that the three of Qiao Weidong walked in first.

Song Qian and the others followed behind.

"You are here."

PS: I wish everyone a happy new year, two chapters will be released together, and there will be another one later!

Chapter 95 Eating bibimbap is like eating delicacies from mountains and seas!

"But there's only one table downstairs, and another table upstairs. Why don't you sit separately, or wait?" Lin Mo pointed to the empty tables in the store.

"It's good to sit separately, Wenjie, Liu Jing, Yingzi, let's go upstairs and let their men be downstairs."

"Good!" Dong Wenjie and Liu Jing agreed.

"Lei'er, you go upstairs with Auntie."

"Okay, auntie." Lin Lei'er nodded.

"Then what do you want?"

"Let's come upstairs first, two servings of steamed buns, one serving of Bobo chicken, two bowls of butter bibimbap, Lei'er, you also want bibimbap, right?"

"En!" Lin Lei'er nodded.

"Five more bowls of soy milk." Song Qian reported.

"Okay!" Lin Mo wrote it down.

"Let's go downstairs, just three servings of steamed buns, three bowls of bibimbap, three servings of Bobo chicken, and five bowls of soy milk." Qiao Weidong reported the count.

"Can you eat so much?" Ji Shengli rubbed his stomach: "I think we still need to control the point, each of these stomachs is as big as a football."

"It's okay, at our age, a man can only be called a man if he has a belly." Qiao Weidong laughed.

"cut!"

These words attracted the common defamation of Dong Wenjie's three daughters and Yingzi.

"Okay! Then you go upstairs first, and I will serve it to you later."

"No need, we can take what we can get." Song Qian knew that Lin Mo was too busy to do it alone.

"Except bibimbap, everything else is ready-made."

"Yes." Lin Mo poured soy milk for them first, opened the lid, and a sweet scent of soy milk came out.

"Do you want sweet or salty?"

"Everything should be sweet. Less sugar!"

"Okay!" Lin Mo quickly filled five bowls of soy milk.

As soon as Dong Wenjie got it, he took a sip: "Mmm! It's so pure, and the soy milk doesn't smoke at all. It's very smooth. Is it freshly ground, Boss Lin?"

"Yes, freshly ground."

"No wonder it's so delicious!" Dong Wenjie gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you." After Lin Mo finished the soy milk, he took out a bowl of chicken for them, ten skewers, shrimp, meat, seaweed, lotus root slices, yellow throat, etc., with a combination of meat and vegetables.

The red oil soup base makes people's index fingers move.

Qiao Yingzi's eyes lit up.

After a few people took their things, they went upstairs first.

"How about you? Is the soy milk sweet or salty?"

"We all want salty!"

Lin Mo smiled: "No wonder you can't sit together, this is a struggle between the sweet party and the salty party!"

"Who is a serious person to drink sweet soy milk?" Fang Yifan hummed softly.

"That's right!" What's rare is that Ji Yangyang actually agrees with him this time.

It seems that he is also a standard salty party!

Served them with soy milk and steamed buns, and Bo Bo Chicken.

Lin Mo went into the kitchen to work on bibimbap.

The people at the two tables sat down and began to eat supper.

"The skin paper of this steamed bun is so tender!"

"Hey, let's burst the juice! It's delicious!"

"Has this meat been marinated? Why is it so delicious?"

"Yeah, I've never eaten such a delicious steamed bun!"

"Sure enough, Boss Lin's cooking skills will never disappoint!"

Xiaolongbao was an appetizer, and the group immediately ate with great joy.

Especially with soy milk, it is a must!

While eating, several people also opened up chatterboxes.

Supper, isn't it just eating and chatting.

Qiao Weidong poured out his bitterness, feeling that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there are a lot of things to deal with.Check out the bills that should be settled, and follow the relationship with the relationship.

Suppliers large and small have to contend.

Hearing this, Fang Yuan curled her lips and said, "Old Qiao, no matter how busy you are, is there someone who is busy with Lao Ji? He still manages the affairs of a large district. Besides, you successful people, what are you complaining about? You are making a lot of money, not like I, I run online car-hailing every day, so I am tired."

Ji Shengli smiled and said nothing.

Qiao Weidong: "It's true, compared to Lao Ji, I am nothing."

"You can't say that. They all serve the people. Everyone has their own difficulties. Old Qiao carries such a company behind his back, so there is pressure."

"It's still Lao Ji's thoroughness. Fangyuan, your wife and children are hot on the bed, how wonderful, I wish I were as chic as you."

"Come on, don't let this be so miserable, you are not handsome enough? You are single, rich, and have a beautiful friend who teaches yoga. The most important thing is that your daughter is so good. She is a good student, and she will start college in the future. 211 , You are the winner in life, Old Joe. What else do you not know about?"

"But I'm divorced!" Qiao Weidong lowered his voice and said, "Besides, I'm still relaxed and unrestrained? You two want to see your son, anytime, anywhere. I have to fight like a guerrilla. See, I'm bald." Now, I'm still relaxed? Do you know how difficult it is for me?"

"You are a capitalist's complication, who made you make so much speculative money, you deserve it."

The three of them are good buddies, and Fang Yuan is not polite when speaking.

Fang Yifan and Ji Yangyang lowered their heads to eat.They didn't interrupt when the grown-ups were talking, but it was interesting to listen to.

"Oh." Ji Shengli sighed: "Actually, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite."

With that said, Ji Shengli couldn't help but glance at his son.

Ji Yangyang: "..."

"Dad, why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's all right." Ji Shengli said with a smile: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Qiao Weidong, there is a black line on his forehead all around.

Sure enough, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite.

After a while, Lin Mo brought out the prepared bibimbap with a plate.

For the bibimbap at night, Lin Mo didn't mix it for them. He had to mix it himself to be happier.

Looking at the bowl of butter bibimbap topped with soy sauce in front of me.

Fang Yuan and Ji Shengli sighed.

"Yuanyuan, when we were young in the courtyard, we didn't eat less of this stuff, right?"

Fang Yuan nodded: "It's the difference between butter and butter. In our era, this thing is almost catching up with the number one delicacy!"

"Is that an exaggeration, Dad?" Fang Yifan smiled and said, "Return the first food?"

"We were short of supplies in those days, what do you know, you little brat." Saying that, Fang Yuan stirred proficiently: "Old Ji, let Bo recall your childhood!"

"Good!" Ji Shengli was in a good mood.

"Remember to mix well." Lin Mo reminded at the right time.

"Boss Lin, we're not bragging about this. We're all veterans when we eat bibimbap." Fang Yuan grinned.

A few people were skilled in their movements, and the butter bibimbap was mixed in a few strokes.

"Mmm! It smells so good!"

Fangyuan's index finger moved wildly.

Qiao Weidong moved the fastest, shoveling a spoon into his mouth.

"Ok!"

As soon as the butter bibimbap is in the mouth.

Qiao Weidong suddenly tensed up.

"Fuck, yes!"

"Old Qiao, what are you doing, why are you so surprised after eating bibimbap?" Fang Yuan joked, and took a spoonful himself.