Big stomach king: I can become stronger by eating

Chapter 89

Song Nian has been busy for nearly two months.

During these two months, even Ke Ming and Xu Zheng, who lived in the same dormitory with him, had a hard time seeing him in person, let alone Sui Sui.

But Song Nian is not a person who only cares about his career and ignores his girlfriend.

When he has a little time, he will chat with Hua Suisui.

Not only did the relationship between the two not fade, but it tended to grow stronger.

When Song Nian finally finished his project, Lucas announced that Song Nian would be given a week's vacation to let him relax.

As if he had received an amnesty, Song Nian gave Lucas a big hug, and then began his week-long vacation.

The first place he went to was Dahongpao Restaurant.

Because he had promised the chef of the restaurant before that when he came back from abroad, he must tell him what he had seen and heard.

The chef was very happy when he saw Song Nian.

The two sat together and chatted.

Because it happened to be the chef's rest time, the two of them had no scruples.

What's more, there were no diners around, and the two began to chat.

The chef said that when he was the state banquet chef, he cooked meals for the president of country H, but he never had the opportunity to go to country H.

So he has been longing for it.

Song Nian told him some of his experiences in country H.

The chef listened with gusto.

When he heard that Song Nian ate delicious food in a restaurant in Country H, he couldn't help saying to Song Nian: "Excuse me, but I actually think the food in our country is the best. Although You can’t eat exquisite food in Dahongpao Restaurant, but I know that there is a private kitchen at No. 9, Wuyi Lane. The boss there only cooks one meal a day, but this meal is made by the boss. After thinking about it, you get it. If you go there, you will definitely forget the meal you had in country H before."

Song Nianzheng felt that he had very few points now, so he said to the chef: "I've never heard of such a place. Is there anything special about eating there?"

"I also heard from others." The chef scratched the back of his head, "But there is a rule for eating there. You need to draw a note in a bamboo basket, and you will eat on the day when you draw a number. It is said that the furthest ones will be queued until next year. I hope your luck will be better."

Song Nian always felt that he was possessed by koi, so after he got the news from the chef of Dahongpao Restaurant, he quickly went to No. 9 Bird Clothes Lane to find out the truth.

Since it was just after noon and the weather was still a bit hot, after getting off the taxi, Song Nian found himself covered with a thin layer of sweat.

He bought an ice cream at the canteen at the intersection, and ate it while walking.

When he arrived at No. 9, Bird Clothes Lane, he found that it was a small courtyard with a very simple front, with dilapidated couplets pasted on it.

Song Young knocked on the gate of this small courtyard loudly.

A girl in Hanfu opened the door, and then looked Song Nian up and down.

"I know you."

Song Nian smiled at the girl.

"Now there are only a handful of people in Jinhai City who don't know me. But I would like to ask the girl's name?"

The girl in Hanfu laughed.

"Mr. Song, please come in. My name is Lan Ling. I mean Lan from Orchid, and Ling from Ling Xiaohua."

Song Nian walked into this small courtyard, and then looked around.

He found that the courtyard is very simple, not only has a veranda, but also some rockery as decoration.

It covers an area of ​​about forty or fifty square meters, but it is decorated very elegantly and uniquely.

The most striking thing should be the stone tables and chairs placed in the gazebo.

At this time, carefully cooked dishes are placed on the stone table, and a diner is slowly tasting these delicious dishes.

Song Nian couldn't help but said: "Is it because I came at the wrong time?"

Lan Ling smiled: "You just came at the right time, and I've already served all the dishes I'm going to make today. So are you here to shake the paper balls?"

Song Nian smiled: "That's right, I just heard from my friends that the food you cook here is exquisite and delicious, so come and try your luck."

At this time, the diner turned his head and said to Song Nian: "You came here at the right time. The food cooked by the proprietress is simply outstanding. Although I have never eaten a state banquet, I think it is nothing more than that."

Lan Ling smiled: "Thank you for the compliment."

After Song Nian was told by this diner, he looked forward to Lan Ling's cooking skills even more.

So he said to Lan Ling: "Then let's shake the paper balls now."

Lan Ling then took out a small bamboo basket made of woven bamboo from the room, and shook it in front of Song Nian.

"You can try to draw a note. You can come to eat on which day you draw it. The meals I cook are different every time. I promise that you won't feel that the dishes I make are not unique."

Song Nian didn't think too much, and put his hand directly into the bamboo basket.

After he touched a ball of paper on the surface, he took it out, and spread it out in front of Lan Ling.

"October 10th. Is this for this year or next year?"

Lan Ling took the note and couldn't help laughing: "This is October 10th this year. If it's next year, I will mark it on purpose. And you are really lucky, tomorrow is October 11th. Then you can come and eat."

Song Nian didn't expect that he would be chosen to have dinner tomorrow.

This is an unbelievable thing for many people, but Song Nian did it.

From this, he felt even more that he was possessed by a koi.

"Then what time should I come tomorrow?"

Lan Ling smiled: "It's up to you. When you come, I will cook for you. All I cook are home-cooked stir-fries. The meals will be ready soon."

At this time, the diner sitting in the gazebo said another word.

"I can attest to that."

Song Nian couldn't help coming to this diner, wanting to see what dishes he ate today.

What surprised Song Nian was that, as Lan Ling said, all she cooked were home-cooked dishes.

For example, there are coir raincoat cucumbers, mapo tofu, kung pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork and so on.

In the middle is a dish of pork ribs and lotus root soup.

Song Nian said to the diner, "Is it delicious?"

The diner nodded repeatedly.

"Although they are all simple dishes, I don't know why Lan Ling's cooking is so delicious. Why don't you squeeze me in today and sit down and eat together."

Song Nian waved his hands again and again.

"No need, no need."

Song Nian is so shrewd. He thought that he would have a good meal tomorrow.

What's the matter with squeezing a table with others now?

No one can eat well.

So Song Nian bid farewell to Lan Ling and left No. 9 Bird Clothes Lane.

(End of this chapter)