King of Special Forces Thief God

Chapter 585 The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment

Chapter 586 The higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment

"You can order whatever you want, and you don't have to save money for the teacher." Ye Luoyang waved his hand and said proudly.

"Okay, order!" Zhang Ziying was even happier when she heard such words.

Although she is now a celebrity in the Anti-Theft Section of the National Security Bureau, and has been promoted to be the deputy team leader, and her salary is more than 8 yuan, if she is placed in another second-tier city, her life must be very nourishing, but This is not any other place. This is the capital with a level of consumption that is comparable to that of the Magic City. Every inch of land is expensive. Just renting a house will cost her 2800 yuan a month, as well as cosmetics, daily expenses, and so on. There is not much money left, and she still has to save a dowry for herself. Usually, she is not willing to come to Quanjude for a meal, it is too expensive!
But today, since Ye Luoyang was the master treating guests, Zhang Ziying certainly wouldn't be polite to him. She immediately picked up the menu, pursed her lips, and couldn't hide the joyful smile on her face.

A waitress came over from a distance, stood still and bowed and asked, "Hi, do you want to order now?"

Zhang Ziying nodded heavily, "Yeah, we want a Quanjude high-quality roast duck, a drawer of lotus leaf cakes, a large portion of cucumbers, shredded green onions and special sauces, assorted vegetables, dried salted goose, and hollow meatballs. Biscuits!"

After saying this, she frowned seriously and thought for a while, then said to the waiter, "Okay, that's all."

Just as he wanted to return the menu to the waiter, Ye Luoyang snatched it away, "It's not easy to treat you to a meal as a teacher, just order this little thing, it looks like I'm abusing you as an apprentice Yes, can you get enough to eat?"

"Okay, that's enough." Zhang Ziying nodded, with a serious expression on her face, "I just wanted to thank you, so how can I make you spend too much money?"

Ye Luoyang smiled lightly, "Okay, why didn't I see that you are still a good apprentice who respects the teacher, but even if you can eat enough, I can't eat enough. I just experienced your cold dishes as a teacher. After being tortured, my stomach was so close to my back that I was so hungry."

While talking, he greeted the waiter and said, "Let's add two more, stir-fried duck intestines, shrimp balls, and a brine three."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waiter took the menu, turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Ziying blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Master, tell me, how much money do you have?"

what?
how much is it?
Hearing Zhang Ziying asking himself this question, Ye Luoyang couldn't help frowning. He really thought about it for a while, and then said: "To be honest, I forgot too, but it's definitely not as good as Jack Ma and Wanda King. It's just enough for food and clothing." , It's useless to ask for so much, just enough to spend...Huh? What? Are you still thinking about inheriting my family property in the future? Let me tell you, no way, my money must be given to my son and daughter, and I'm not Bill An expert like a tycoon cannot make a selfless contribution to society."

"Cut, who cares?" Zhang Ziying curled her lips, "I'm just curious, master, why are you so full of inner drama?"

After a while, although there were many people dining in the store, other dishes were served quickly.

Stir-fried duck intestines, shrimp balls, triple brine, assorted vegetables, dried salted goose, and hollow sesame cakes will be served soon.

However, the roast duck, probably because of the large number of people, was told by the waiter that it would take a while.

What I come to Quanjude to eat is their specialty roast duck, and other things can be eaten in other places, so there is nothing unusual. I didn't eat any more, and waited eagerly for the roast duck to come up.

After a thousand calls, it came out, and after another half an hour, a sliced ​​duck chef finally came over pushing a small trolley.

"Is it the roast duck ordered at table 25?" the chef asked.

"Yes yes yes!" Zhang Ziying nodded hastily.

"Okay, please wait a moment." Master Pian Ya began to prepare his gloves and knives. I have to confirm with you in advance, the sliced ​​duck in our store is charged, 20 yuan a plate, 25 when busy, 25 now, what do you think?"

Zhang Ziying was taken aback, she had never heard that Quan Ju had to eat a duck, and there was an extra charge for sliced ​​duck, so she couldn't help but hesitated.

Ye Luoyang smiled and said, "I bought all the ducks, is there still a little money left?"

"That's right." Zhang Ziying nodded and said, "Okay, master, you can start now, we are already starving."

Master Pian Ya gave a dull hum, and there was no smile on his face, as if he was owed money.

Ye Luoyang and Zhang Ziying looked at each other, and secretly slandered: "It really is a chef of a big restaurant. This is unusual and doesn't take care of anyone. But when you come to eat roast duck, what you eat is duck, not the service. Both of them are good at it." I didn't take it to heart.

The chef of sliced ​​duck has been working for many years. He is skilled in knife work. The kitchen knife in his hand is like flying. When the knife falls, there is no miss. Followed by a thin slice of duck meat, all of which have belt meat and are very thin. The skin of the duck slice is golden and the meat is fragrant. , Let people look at it and can't help but salivate.

The master's speed is very fast. In less than 5 minutes, a plate of thin and soft duck meat was cut out and neatly placed on a white porcelain plate. It is very appetizing for people to see. open.

Zhang Ziying raised her chopsticks and was just about to pick one up to taste, when she took a closer look and found that although the chef said there were 108 slices in total, it seemed that there was not much duck meat on the plate.

Master Pian Ya said coldly: "Please use it slowly, and then I will push the dining car away."

Zhang Ziying reached out her hand to stop the master, pointed at the remaining duck rack on the dining table while smiling and said, "Master, there is still a lot of meat on that duck, you don't want to pay eighty or ninety dollars anymore?"

The master shook his head resolutely, "It's agreed to be 108 knives, and it's 108 knives. It doesn't matter if you spend more or less."

"Oh, there are obviously a lot of meat." Zhang Ziying muttered, and then smiled, "No need, you can give me the duck rack, I like to eat things like chicken ribs, and the duck rack should also be eaten." Not bad, don't waste it!"

A trace of contempt quickly disappeared from the master's eyes, and he said bluntly: "No, if you need it, you can pay an extra 20 yuan. We will help process the duck rack into duck soup, but the duck rack cannot be given to you."

"I bought this, why can't you give it to me?" Zhang Ziying just felt puzzled, "I don't like soup, I like to chew on bones."

"Miss, turn left when you go out, there is a fried chicken shop outside, you can try it." After speaking, the sliced ​​duck master pushed the dining table and left.

Zhang Ziying blinked her eyes coldly, and an inexplicable anger rose in her heart, "I'm going, what the hell is this, why don't you give me what I bought? What nonsense rules, I'm so mad!"

Although she said she was angry, when she ate the duck meat, she was not slow at all, and stuffed one into her mouth directly.

Before she started chewing, she had an expression of enjoyment on her face, but after chewing a few times, her expression suddenly froze.

Ye Luoyang looked at her foodie, and asked amusedly, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Zhang Ziying shook her head, and said vaguely: "No, it's quite delicious, but it feels...it doesn't taste as delicious as it says on the Internet, it seems different."

"Oh? What did you say on the Internet?"

"They said that after adding the special sauce to the roast duck of Quanjude, it is sweet but not greasy, crispy and crispy, and leaves a fragrance on the lips and teeth. It is a fairy-like enjoyment, but..." Zhang Ziying said slightly disappointed, "Although It’s also delicious, but it’s not much different from the 40 yuan on the roadside, I don’t feel that way!”

Ye Luoyang also rolled one for himself, chewed it slowly, tasted it, then swallowed it, and said, "It's not bad, it's delicious, but the taste is really not worthy of its price... As for you , Hehe, you don’t think it tastes good, not because of anything else, but because your expectations are too high.”

"The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

Zhang Ziying sighed, feeling that the desire for delicious food in her heart was shattered again.

(End of this chapter)