2191 The filter is too thick

Sometimes, people really couldn't be nagged at. Once you nagged, they might appear. Lin Wan and Hu an really had to come for dinner. Unfortunately, they had prepared to come alone today. They were destined to not be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of completing the mission.

Yuan Zhou, who was concentrating on preparing the ingredients for dinner, was also not clear about that.

"Grandfather, please slow down. Even if we have to line up, we can't walk too fast. Don't worry, we'll make it in time." A handsome young man with a tall figure walked forward with his long legs as he reminded Hong Yundong, who was walking forward with his short legs.

It was not that Hong Yundong was too short. He was at least 1.7 meters tall, which was considered above average in the South. However, it actually depended on who he was compared to. If he were to be compared to the young man a few steps behind him, it would be hard to say.

With a height of 1.9 meters and his young age, he looked even taller and had long legs. He also had a good figure and should have been trained before. His walking posture, too, gave off the feeling of a runway.

"I say, Wu Zi, since you are back, you should do as the Romans do. You definitely need to line up quickly to eat at head chef Yuan's restaurant. Hurry up." Hong Yundong looked at his grandson in disdain.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still had to drink later, and he planned to eat one less dish, he definitely wouldn't let this brat, Hongwu, follow by his side. One had to know that there was only so much monkey wine, and he wasn't willing to share a single drop.

However, back then, he was closer to Hongwu's grandfather than real brothers. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and his grandson rarely came back. As an elder, he had to entertain him. Thinking of the delicious food he had in the morning, Hong Yundong brought him to master chef Restaurant for a meal.

"Don't worry, grandfather. I also ate Chinese food in Spain, so I'm very familiar with Chinese food. I'm used to it. There won't be anything that I'm not used to." Hongwu explained carefully. After all, he was an elder and it would be bad if he misunderstood.

"Of course I know that. Your grandfather would flip the table if he were to eat food from other countries." Hong Yundong was very familiar with his old brother.

Hongwu refused to listen to his grandfather's gossip. If the old man at home knew about it, he would definitely chase after him with a walking stick. Thus, he took advantage of his height and changed the topic when he saw the lively scene not far away.

"Have we arrived?" Hongwu looked at the crowded scene in front of him and broke out in a cold sweat. There were so many people in line.

"Oh no, let's hurry up and line up to see if we can get some food." Hong Yundong came back to his senses and knew that something was wrong.

In the morning, he had already asked the very polite old Lu about it. They had to wait in line for their meals early, or they wouldn't be able to get in the line.

In the beginning, Hong Yundong had thought that if he couldn't make it in time to eat, he could just eat something else with wine. But after eating a super delicious breakfast, he immediately changed his mind. If he couldn't eat such top-class food from time to time, he felt that drinking wine would be less delicious.

"If you really can't eat it, then just bring Wuzi along when you drink." Hong Yundong looked at the long line and made up his mind.

Hong Yundong kept reminding himself that as an elder, he should have a good bearing and other topics. Finally, he felt a little better. He was extremely skilled in using the Ah Q spirit.

Of course, these intense thoughts did not hinder his movements at all. Very quickly, Hong Yundong nimbly led Hong Wu to the end of the line and directly queued there.

"Grandfather, is the food here delicious? it feels like there are a lot of people." Although Hongwu grew up overseas, he was still familiar with the situation in the country.

He had a very nostalgic grandfather. Even when he was forced to move abroad, he still missed his hometown very much. As a grandson, he naturally had to follow the old man's thoughts.

However, this was the first time that Hongwu had seen so many people lining up together. He couldn't help but be surprised.

"Head chef Yuan is known as the number one chef in Asia. There are many people who are natural. I wonder if we can eat it." Hong Yundong said.

He hoped that he could eat it, otherwise he might not be able to keep the wine. In the morning, when he drew the red ball, Zhu Dakang and the others did not get it. Then, everyone made friends with each other and wanted to get some wine to drink.

In the end, it was Zhu Dakang who was better than Hong Yundong and managed to get a spot. However, he had something to attend to at the last minute and could not come for dinner.

After giving up one spot, Hong Yundong firmly held onto his bottom line and was determined not to give up the second spot. Now, he looked at his tall and strong grandson and felt that he might not be able to keep the spot.

As it turned out, it was useful to make last-minute preparations. At least, although Hong Yundong and Hong Wu were the last few to eat, they didn't come for nothing. They could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"There are really a lot of people eating here." Hongwu looked at the queue number and then at the entrance of the restaurant. He sighed with emotion.

"That's for sure. Chief Yuan not only has excellent winemaking skills, but also excellent cooking skills. It's normal to have a lot of people. " Hong Yundong admired Yuan Zhou very much now and had already turned into a little fan.

"Not only does grandfather cook, but he's also good at brewing wine?" At first, Hongwu didn't suspect anything. However, after hearing Hong Yundong talk about Yuan Zhou non-stop, he instantly had a good impression of him. But now, the more he heard, the more ridiculous he became. How could a person know so many things?

"That's not all. Head chef Yuan is the same in the ice sculpting industry." Hong Yundong gave him a thumbs up and said with emotion,""Old Zhu was right about one thing. No matter what, head chef Yuan is definitely the best Chef in the country."

He had done a lot of research. Therefore, he knew a lot about Yuan Zhou. The more he knew, the more he admired Yuan Zhou. There was actually such a talented person in the world.

Although Hongwu didn't dare to openly refute his great-grandfather, he felt that the achievements that his great-grandfather mentioned could only be considered as 'knowing' and not 'being proficient'. It was probably because his great-grandfather admired this person too much, and his filter was too thick.

Speaking of which, it should be true that he was good at making wine. After all, he knew that his great-grandfather's identity was there. No matter how thick his filter was, he was still a professional when it came to wine.

Hong Yundong didn't know that his grandson had overthought it. He was still rambling on, mainly because he regretted that there was no one to inherit his legacy and his old brother's legacy. His grandson had taken another path. The grandson in front of him was a famous model. It was said that he was quite famous in Spain, but it would be boring if there was no one to inherit the family business.

Because he was in the last few places, the waiting time for the meal was particularly long, especially Hong Yundong, who was even more eager to eat and drink without delay.

The earth couldn't be moved by a person's thoughts. After waiting for more than an hour, the talents in front of them gradually decreased.

"It's too difficult to queue. Although it's very orderly, is it worth it to queue for so long just to eat?" Hongwu muttered in his heart. They had waited for too long.

Looking at Hong Yundong, who was still in high spirits, he could only bury his thoughts in his stomach. He had to respect his elders in this aspect.

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