Chapter 10912: appreciation
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Shengdong’s home rushed up.
His gaze fell on the boiled fish in front of the Soviet Union.
This dish is too fragrant.
He is hard to resist because of his strong aroma.
Wu Shen Wang likes good food, Sheng Wen is also the same, otherwise he will not open this meeting.
“Who did this dish do?” Sheng Wen looked back at the head chef.
The head chef was originally in a state of shock and was immediately stunned by his own family.
"It is him, this son." The head chef said quickly.
No one knows whether this dish is a blessing or a curse, so the head chef does not dare to believe that he is doing it himself.
Shengdong’s eyes looked at the Soviet Union.
This eye suddenly made Shengdong's eyes shine.
A good-looking, eye-catching, unpretentious peerless boy.
It’s just that this looks and the temperament that makes people feel good and can’t help but want to be close.
Even a sinful person can't give a feeling of guilty to such a clean and sturdy teenager.
Because Shengdong’s family is a younger brother of Wushen Wang, he has always been arrogant and arrogant.
But when he saw the fall, his face could not help but squeeze a smile: "This son has a surname?"
"Free of surname Su."
"Su Gongzi, I wonder if you can taste the dish you made?"
Shengdong’s attitude towards the Soviet Union is excellent.
This dish was originally used for fishing, but...
"you are?"
No. 1 faint gaze looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"When you meet the club's owner, you can call me Shengdong." Shengdong's family smiled proudly at No. 1.
"It turns out that you are the owner of the pavilion. I have long been sorrowful and disrespectful. This dish is called boiled fish."
Shengdong’s nodded and put a piece of fish in chopsticks and put it in the mouth.
At the entrance to the fish, his tears came out at the beginning, but soon the spicy taste dissipated and the mouth was full of fish.
Shengdong’s eyes are staring.
Su Luo smiled and said: "If it is served with white rice, the taste is better."
“Is it?” Shengdong’s family has already believed what Su’s said.
At this time, the guy with a sharp eye had a bowl of white rice.
Shengdong's white rice is boiled with fish, and the nose is sweating, but the eyes are getting bigger and bigger.
Su Luo smiled and said: "The soup with rice, the taste is also very beautiful."
The Shengdong family once again followed the words of Su Luo and did what she said. Sure enough, he was going to fly.
How can there be such a delicious dish in the world? Has he lived in the first half of his life?
"What kind of material do you use for this spicy taste?" Sheng Dong’s eyes looked at the Soviet Union.
Su Luo laughed.
Shengdong’s family is also very refined, and suddenly he knows that Su Luo does not want to mention.
Also, for others, this is very likely to be the ancestral secret recipe. Is it possible to say it casually?
If it was a neighbor, this time, the Shengdong family had long been respectful, but the Soviet Union was not humble, but pale.
It is this calm and self-sufficient that makes the Shengdong family more concerned about the Soviet Union.
"How come you come to the kitchen to cook this dish?" Shengdong home is cautious.
In fact, according to the original idea of Su Luo, she deliberately found a place to bet and then made this dish.
But that was too deliberate, so I abandoned the idea on the 1st and chose Plan 2.
Su Luo said with a smile: "Listen to my friend and say that when you meet the delicious food in the pavilion, after you have tasted it... just think..."
Su Luo looked at Shengdong's house and seemed to hesitate, but in the end he still smiled bitterly: "I only feel that it is not very delicious, so I argued with my friend. He said that if I can make more delicious dishes..."
