I have a seaside five-star hotel

Chapter 121 The Soup... Not Precipitated Enough?

Xu Bo's expression showed a hint of danger and madness.

"A good tester can provide a chef with important information,"

"Help chefs better point out shortcomings and directions for improvement."

"My father has a lot of research on eating. If you can let him comment, the effect will definitely be better than ten passers-by's comments."

After finishing speaking, Xu Bo stood up and walked towards the interview desk.

Like a warrior about to rush to the battlefield, after washing his hands, he kneaded the dough skillfully and forcefully beside the noodle table.

"Then what if your dad finds out?" Chen Jianhai asked worriedly.

"As long as I can get an objective evaluation and improve my noodles, I will admit it!"

Xu Bo gritted his teeth while kneading the dough.

"At worst, you will come to the hospital every day to deliver meals to me."

"When my legs get better, I'll be your head chef!"

In an instant, Chen Jianhai's long-silent heartstrings twitched suddenly!
He was moved...

Ma Dan, he has lived for more than 20 years, but he never thought that the first person who made his heart twitch was his good brother!
... This is too scary!

Chen Jianhai hurriedly adjusted his mood, thinking crazily about his various Two-dimensional wives in his mind,

After a long time, I calmed down and said:

"How can I, a big man, go to deliver meals to you all day long!"

"If you really go to the hospital, I'll ask Bai Cheng to deliver meals to you every day."

Xu Bo was happy, and said while kneading the dough:
"Bai Cheng is not fierce enough, I like sweet limes!"

Chen Jianhai said disdainfully: "If you want to say that, Master Xie is the worst breast augmentation, I will let him serve you every day."

"get out."

After Xu Bo cursed with a smile, he stopped talking.

With a serious and serious expression, he stared at the dough in his hands with great concentration.
Stretch, fold, beat,

Every move is like a pilgrimage, full of ritual and professionalism.

Noodles, soup, side dishes, seasoning...

All in one go!
Xu Bo carefully put two bowls of tinfoil sixtieth vermicelli spicy beef noodles on the delivery table, and after a few words to the waiter,

He watched helplessly as the waiter delivered the noodles to Xu Bayi's table.

……

"Sir, your Spicy Beef Noodles with Tin Foil Huajia Vermicelli is ready, please take it easy."

"OK, thanks."

Xu Ba spy looked at a bowl of spicy beef noodles with sixty-year-old vermicelli in tinfoil in front of him, with a strange look on his face.

This bowl of noodles,
Isn't it just a combination of two staple foods?
Today I have sixty-year-old vermicelli beef noodles,
Will there be a big rice bowl tomorrow?

Another steamed flower roll with steamed buns the day after tomorrow?

Oh... I miss my son!
My son makes a bowl of beef noodles casually, it must be better than this!

Xu Ba spy picked up the chopsticks, picked a small flower armor and put it in his mouth.

Hmm... the hot and sour is moderate, the delicious juice of the sixty-year-old carp penetrates into the beef soup,
Although the taste is a bit peculiar, the texture of the fusion is very interesting.

Makes people want to have another bite after one bite.

Try the noodles again~
Just had two bites,

Xu Bayi suddenly froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he picked up two chopsticks of noodles and put them in his mouth to taste them.

"What's wrong? There's something wrong with the noodles?"

The middle-aged man opposite asked curiously.

"This noodle is very similar to Xiaobo's."

Shocked eyes appeared in Xu Ba's eyes, he picked up a few noodles and tasted a few mouthfuls.

"Old Xu, I think you miss your son?"

"Xiao Bo is studying abroad now, how could he be a chef here and make noodles for you." The middle-aged man said.

"Too……"

Xu Bayi's expression was a little bit lost, but he changed his mind and said proudly:
"My son, studying abroad depends entirely on his own ability, so I don't have to worry about anything."

"It's okay to study well, my son is also quite talented in cooking, especially making noodles, which are delicious!"

Speaking of my son,

Xu Ba spy immediately regained his energy, and even spoke a little louder.

After a meal, the first thing to eat up is the spicy beef noodles with tinfoil sixtieth vermicelli.

The waiter is watching closely,
Seeing Xu Ba spy and two getting up to pay the bill, they hurried over and asked softly:
"Hello, sir."

"Our hotel is doing a customer satisfaction survey now,"

"What do you think of the spicy beef noodles with tinfoil sixtieth vermicelli just now?"

If it was the past, Xu Ba spy casually said "not bad" and dealt with it directly.

Perhaps this bowl of noodles reminded him of his son, Xu Basui thought for a while, and said seriously:

“Good noodles,”

"It's just that the design is mostly novelty, not enough precipitation, and a little taste is missing."

“Overall is ok.”

The waiter quickly wrote Xu Ba spy's words on the paper, and finally said sweetly:

"Good sir, thank you for your valuable opinion."

……

After sending Xu Ba spy and the middle-aged man into the elevator and leaving,

The waiter immediately ran back to the back kitchen,
"Did they finish? What did they say?"

Xu Bo immediately stood up and asked nervously.

"The gentleman said that the noodles were too curious and lacked precipitation and a hint of flavor."

While talking, the waiter handed the record book to Xu Bo.

Xu Bo grabbed the notebook and read that sentence over and over several times.

Looking at Chen Jianhai, he asked, "What does this mean...?"

Chen Jianhai was taken aback for a moment,
I don't know anything about cooking, so it's useless for you to ask me!
Besides, you don't know what your father said, and I don't even know!
But he only dared to think about these words in his heart.
Now Xu Bo has gone crazy in order to make a good signature dish,

As Xu Bo's good brother, I can only support and support!
Therefore, Chen Jianhai directly bite the bullet and said:
"From what I understand, Uncle Xu means that the thickness of the soup and the cooking time are not enough?"

"That's why you say our noodles are a little less precipitated...?"

Chen Jianhai said it boldly,
I was afraid that I might misunderstand Xu Bo and mislead Xu Bo.

"Soup... soup, soup!"

Xu Bo murmured and repeated three words,

Then, as if thinking of something, he tore off the piece of paper,
Ran back to the kitchen to settle down.

……

"call!"

Chen Jianhai returned to the lobby on the sightseeing elevator.

Finally, there is no danger,
Xu Bo's leg was saved, as was the high-end swimming ring in his hotel.

In the elevator, there is another couple,

It looks like they just moved in.

The woman was okay, she was just leaning against the elevator with her bag on her back, quietly watching the fish in the aquarium's sightseeing elevator.

On the contrary, the man's whole body exudes excitement and excitement,

A pair of eyes like a curious baby,

You can't get enough of looking left and right!

the elevator opens,

The two stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the room.

While walking, the woman said helplessly:
"It's not the first time reviewing a hotel, why are you so excited!"

The excitement in the man's voice could not be concealed, "I don't know..."

“As soon as I entered this hotel, I felt comfortable all over,”

"It seems that I have the feeling of skipping school to date you again, I just can't help being attracted, do you understand..."

The woman gave the man a blank look.

"I understand, you've suffered another literary disease."

(End of this chapter)