The whole world knows that I and the movie king really did a fake show

That night, after receiving Du Jinghong's call, Huo Xiaoran was as excited as a fox who hadn't driven meat for a long time, and ran to Du Jinghong's car in three steps.

As soon as he pulled the door of the back seat of the car and was about to sit down, he was stopped by Du Jinghong:

"Sit in the co-pilot."

Isn't the co-pilot made for the subject?Huo Xiaoran was at a loss when he thought of this widely circulated joke.But he thought about it again, someone like Du Yingdi who has never been enlightened may not know the meaning of this.

So he sat in with peace of mind, but he didn't know the smile on the corner of Du Jinghong's mouth when he saw this scene.

More like a fox than him.

"The private restaurant I took you to rarely receives foreign guests. It relies on mutual recommendations from members and makes reservations. You can try it today and see if it suits your taste. If you like it, I will recommend it for you."

Although he hadn't eaten yet, Huo Xiaoran was also very moved by this kindness.He nodded again and again, almost swearing to the sky:

"You are such a good person, I recognize this brother!"

Du Jinghong's expression was very strange, as if he wanted to get angry but there was nowhere to do it, I didn't want to be your brother at all, why can't you even see my small thoughts when you tease all the flowers?

For a while, Du Jinghong hated iron for being weak.He glanced at Huo Xiaoran, completely immersed in the upcoming food dream, unable to extricate himself.

In the silence in the car, when Huo Xiaoran was thinking about finding something to talk about to break the silence, his stomach made a sound first, and the rumbling sound broke the silence instantly, making his ears blush.

"Already hungry? Then I'll hurry up." Du Jinghong asked empathetically.

Huo Xiaoran shyly covered her stomach:

"No, it's the evening rush hour, so be careful. I just thought of eating a lot today, so I deliberately ate less at noon."

Du Jinghong smiled understandingly.

It wasn't until the lights came on that the car stopped at the gate of a courtyard.

Huo Xiaoran got out of the car, and could vaguely see the bright lights inside through the door.But instead of electric lights, all kinds of lanterns illuminate the world.

He couldn't help but took a couple of breaths of air, wondering if it was his own illusion, a sweet and delicious smell sneaked into his nostrils, wantonly flaunting his delicious taste.

Although Huo Xiaoran didn't say anything, Du Jinghong understood as soon as he met his urging eyes.He couldn't help smiling, stepped forward and knocked on the door twice, and soon a young man in the shop's uniform ran over to open the door:

"It turns out that Mr. Du is here, please come in quickly, the whole chicken feast you ordered is ready."

"Thank you." Du Jinghong nodded slightly, "Which hall is this time? Lead the way."

"Okay, this time the master heard that you brought friends, so they specially arranged for the Peach Blossom Hall."

Huo Xiaoran vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but because of the presence of the waiter, he was embarrassed to ask, until he was seated and Xiao Er went to watch the dishes, he was relieved and asked:

"Is this private restaurant in an antique style?" Along the way, they seemed to be shuttling in the courtyard of a wealthy family in ancient times, giving people a sense of dislocation through time and space.

Du Jinghong nodded: "The owner of this store likes ancient styles, but his history is not very good, so he mixes them up a bit." Then, he poured a cup of tea for Huo Xiaoran, "Longjing before the rain, try it and see if you like it." like?"

Huo Xiaoran took a sip, then smacked her mouth:

"The taste is quite good, slightly bitter and very fragrant."

It seemed that he didn't feel much anymore, Du Jinghong smiled knowingly.

Indeed, Huo Xiaoran can't tell whether the tea is good or not, in his opinion, good water is the one that can quench thirst, and if it is sweet, it is the top grade, for example, honey water.

The cold dishes were served quickly, just like what Du Jinghong said, the whole chicken feast is not adulterated at all.

Because there are only two people, each dish is a small portion.The eight cold dishes served first are:

Xiangfei White Sliced ​​Chicken, Rongcheng Mouthwater Chicken, Pepper Chicken, Shredded Salt Baked Chicken, Homemade Salted Chicken, Heirloom Ginger Chicken and Shaoxing Drunken Chicken

Huo Xiaoran stared straight at the eyes, he couldn't control the speed of swallowing his saliva, his nose moved like a small animal eager to find food, which made Du Jinghong feel affectionate.

He used the public chopsticks to pick up a piece of white-cut chicken and put it in Huo Xiaoran's bowl:

"I remember you praised the white-cut chicken from another store before, let's compare which one is better?"

Needless to say, judging from Huo Xiaoran's many years of experience in eating chicken, this family is also better.

Look at the plump and plump chicken, the skin is yellowish, delicate and firm, and the chicken is white, tender and delicious.Take a bite and it is flexible but not dry. It is clearly soaked in the delicious soup, but it does not collide with the original flavor of the chicken, but complements each other.The chicken skin is another kind of taste, smooth and tender, without the obvious fatty feeling that can be eaten on weekdays, but surprisingly refreshing.

Huo Xiaoran couldn't stop eating, so he could only show his praise with a thumbs up.He didn't linger after eating a piece of white-cut chicken, but gave Du Jinghong a piece of salt-baked chicken:

"Don't just watch me eat, eat quickly too."

After Du Jinghong moved his chopsticks, he smiled and dragged the Shaoxing Drunken Chicken in front of him:

"You don't want to eat this dish, we must abide by the traffic rules, and we can't drink a drop of wine~" Obviously he couldn't bear the greed, but he spoke with confidence.

Du Jinghong nodded with a smile. In fact, he didn't feel hungry at all. Maybe he answered the idiom: beautiful food can be eaten.

Huo Xiaoran had just tasted all the cold dishes, and the hot dishes were brought up right after him, as if not leaving his mouth any free time.

Huo Xiaoran, who had filled his stomach a bit, was finally able to spare his energy to look at the waiters who were in charge of delivering meals.

They are all young girls in their twenties, dressed in lotus-colored Hanfu, their hair tied up with a silver hairpin, and their smiles are bright and pleasant.

Even if it was two big stars who were dining, they still kept their eyes on each other, arranged the dishes according to the rules, briefly introduced the origin of the dishes, and then left in an orderly manner. Their quality was very good.

"The wages of these young ladies should not be very low." Huo Xiaoran said, holding her chin.Seeing them dressed so solemnly, he regretted a little.

I should have known that I should also wear such a suit. Only the most solemn dress is worthy of such a full chicken feast.

"You get what you pay for, and their abilities are worthy of their wages." Du Jinghong said flatly, not wanting Huo Xiaoran to focus on other people.

There are also eight hot dishes served this time: roasted chicken with pork in a dry pot, diced chicken with spicy peppers, gourd chicken, chicken with sauerkraut, small fried chicken nuggets, Nanshan spring chicken, chicken with sharp pepper fat intestines and small fried chicken.

Most of the chicken in the hot dish is cooked in Sichuan cuisine. After adding chili, it seems that a ball of heat is burning on the chicken, transforming the already plump chicken into a hot and enchanting Latin dancer, which is even more exciting for diners.

Huo Xiaoran thinks that her ability to eat spicy food is average, but after taking a bite, she is reluctant to put down her chopsticks, gasping for air while gasping for food, not paying attention to when Du Jinghong poured him a cup of tea. Cow drink.

However, although he ate very fast, his eating posture was very elegant.If Du Jinghong hadn't watched him eat with his own eyes, and saw a hill of bones piled up on the plate, he might not have believed it.

"It's so happy to eat..." Huo Xiaoran showed a satisfied and intoxicated smile on his face. When he turned his head to look at Du Jinghong, his expression became very solemn, "Brother Du, I must trouble you to introduce me to the club. It’s really great to have such a big chicken that has never tasted so good.”

"Don't worry, can you still eat?" Du Jinghong glanced at Huo Xiaoran's lower abdomen indiscriminately, wondering if he has a stomach like a bottomless pit, why can't see any curvature up to now.

Huo Xiaoran smiled "shyly and embarrassingly" and said:

"You can still sew."

"Then you can drink a bowl of the remaining soup and take it away, as well as the fruit."

And soup... The smile on Huo Xiaoran's face expanded uncontrollably, and for a moment he even wanted to regret it, saying that he could drink a whole pot.

After a while, two maids came up with a casserole. One of them lifted the lid of the pot, and suddenly the unique smell of chicken came out.Huo Xiaoran just took a sniff, and then shouted in surprise:

"Is this an old hen that has been raised for five years?"

The maid was a little surprised. Seeing the soup, it is normal to judge, but even the year can be right. Unexpectedly, this Huo Xingxing is still a secretive foodie.

She nodded, took the small bowl handed by the person behind her, and filled the soup for the two with her own hands:

"My son has good eyesight. This is indeed a five-year-old hen. It is usually raised in Shaolin. The meat is firm and elastic, and the soup is delicious. Please taste it."

After thanking Huo Xiaoran, he took the soup she handed over, and turned around to give it to Du Jinghong, which surprised Du Jinghong:

"I see you haven't eaten anything yet, hurry up and drink a bowl of soup to warm your stomach."

After Huo Xiaoran finished speaking with a smile, she took the bowl that belonged to her and started to drink it with gusto.

The taste is fresh and the aftertaste is sweet, giving him the illusion of being in heaven.

As for the after-dinner fruit that was served at the end, Huo Xiaoran couldn't help but laugh.

The chef's carving and arranging skills are undoubtedly excellent. Look at the crown made of strawberries, the apple-cut neck, the wings made of orange and kiwi, and the feathers decorated with grapes. Not only are the colors beautiful, but they are also lifelike.

However, Huo Xiaoran suspects that the chef usually cooks phoenix fruit platters, otherwise how could a rooster have an air of dominance?

Huo Xiaoran packed everything he couldn't finish, thinking that his food for the next few days would also be settled, and it was so beautiful that it almost didn't bubble.Politely bid farewell to the private restaurant, Du Jinghong sent him back.

On the way, Huo Xiaoran suddenly asked:

"Is the young lady who served us the soup the owner of this shop?"

Du Jinghong was taken aback, and blurted out "How did you see that?"

Huo Xiaoran refused to explain, but shook her head contentedly:

"Because I'm smart."