Chapter 1171

Name:Mercenary War Author:ru shui yi
Gao Yang finally arrived at the Chinese restaurant he liked very much.

These days, Chinese people are all over the world, and authentic Chinese restaurants have opened all over the world in the footsteps of Chinese people.

The so-called Chinese food, which has been improved and made foreigners feel very happy, but Chinese people don't understand what it is. Of course, there is room for survival. However, authentic Chinese food is also emerging in large numbers, and the taste is absolutely pure. However, restaurants with real Chinese food are relatively expensive.

When Gao Yang arrived, it was more than 8:30. It was past the peak of dinner. When Gao Yang took Ye Lianna's hand and sat down in front of a round table, there were not many people in the restaurant.

As soon as he sat down in front of the table and waited for the Chinese waiter to stand forward, Gao Yang took the menu and immediately said to Ye Lianna, "what do you want to eat?"

Ye Lianna smiled sweetly and said, "I've had dinner. You don't care about me."

Gao Yang didn't have to be polite. He didn't look at the menu. He directly said to the waiter, "do you have dumplings?"

The waiter looked embarrassed and said in English, "sorry, sir, we don't have dumplings."

Gao Yang breathed loudly and said, "I want shredded potatoes with hot and sour sauce, shredded pork with fish flavor, braised meat, sweet and sour ribs, fried green vegetables, seasonal vegetables and fish head with chopped pepper. I remember you have here. Come..."

After several notes, the waiter hurriedly said, "please wait a minute, sir. Today we don't have fish head with chopped pepper. What's more, are you dining for two? If so, you've ordered enough."

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "no, it's not much. Don't worry. Just give it to me. Then remember, give me a big cucumber dipped in sauce. By the way, slip fat intestines and give me one, how many?"

The waiter counted and said, "seven dishes, sir."

Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "well, gather up eight dishes and let me think about it. Can you give me another Mapo Tofu? Oh, your Mapo Tofu is not authentic. Well, ask your cook to pick up your specialty and give me a tofu."

It's all home-made dishes. There are no expensive dishes, but what Gao Yang wants now is home-made dishes. At this time, he can't eat abalone and lobster.

After staying on the plane for more than ten hours, Gao Yang is already very hungry. In addition, after staying in Syria for so long, Gao Yang's eyes are almost green when he orders the dishes he wants to eat.

Looking at Gao Yang's impatient appearance, ye Lianna smiled and said to Gao Yang, "don't you want a soup?"

Gao Yang immediately patted his head and said to the waiter, "by the way, give me a soup. Let me think about what to drink. Well, simply, give me a pimple soup. The cook will certainly make it, or tomato and egg soup. Forget it. Give me a basin of both."

When talking about pimple soup, Gao Yang could only use Chinese. After he finished, the waitress in her twenties finally laughed, handed Gao Yang a folder of the menu, and then said in Chinese: "are you from the north?"

Gao Yang nodded and said in Chinese, "yes, what's the matter?"

The waiter said with a smile, "nothing. You'll know you're from the north as soon as you hear the soup you want. When southerners come, don't have pimple soup. We don't have this in our store, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, pimple soup is easy to make. Let our chef make one for you."

Gao Yang said with a smile, "thank you."

The waiter left, Gao Yang shrugged at Ye Lianna and said, "this is me. If Andy comes, he must open his mouth and say to give me a beautiful soup. This store really has it, but I'm not interested in Andy's beautiful soup. I just want to have a pimple soup."

The restaurant Gao Yang goes to is in Chinatown. It is not a distinctive restaurant of Sichuan or Shandong cuisine, but there are all kinds of cuisines and many cooks. Signature dishes can be found everywhere, which can fully meet Gao Yang's needs.

Ye Lianna just smiled, while Gao Yang had picked up his chopsticks and said to Ye Lianna, "unfortunately, I didn't like dumplings very much, but I've been eating them these days. Unfortunately, he doesn't have them here."

The food was still fast. Gao Yang didn't wait long, but the sweet and sour ribs were the first to be sent up and put on the table. Gao Yang took a deep breath and said to Ye Lianna, "you too."

Gao Yang is really not polite. He picks up the spare ribs and puts them in his mouth. He has tasted the taste he hasn't seen for a long time. Gao Yang can't care about anything.

Eating is eating. After eating half the plate empty in the blink of an eye, Gao Yang refused to stop his chopsticks and said with a reluctant face: "no, you can't eat too fast, or you won't be able to eat anything else in a moment."

After speaking frankly to himself, Gao Yang saw Ye Lianna with a surprised face and said shyly, "well, don't look at it. Although you've had dinner, you can also eat some. Come and eat with me."

Ye Lianna picked up the chopsticks, then looked at Gao Yang with a distressed face and said, "honey, how long haven't you eaten? You must be hungry there?"

Gao Yang said with a smile: "no, I'm really tired of the food over there. There's nothing else. How can we starve? It's just that we've been flying for too long. It's true that we're a little hungry, but the most important thing is that we're tired of eating over there. Hey, try this. Braised meat is very delicious."

Ye Lianna took a piece of braised meat and put it in her mouth, but her eyes brightened. She nodded her head and ate the meat. Then she took another piece and muttered, "it's delicious. It's much better than I thought. Well, it's delicious."

Russians also taste heavy oil and salt, but their cooking level is better than that of the British. They also have several dishes that can be taken, but the problem is, which country can really compare with China compared with eating.

People are more accustomed to their hometown tastes, so it is certainly impossible for Chinese food to replace the local eating habits of other countries, but the characteristic of Chinese food is that no matter where you are and what taste you adapt to, you can always find delicious food suitable for your own taste in the huge system of Chinese food.

I can't live without my familiar diet system, but I also think Chinese food is very delicious, which is the biggest feature of Chinese food.

There is no doubt that braised pork is very good for ye Lianna's taste. Although she claims to gain weight while eating, ye Lianna can't put down her chopsticks.

As for Gao Yang, he is startling everyone in the hotel.

Gao Yang can eat too much. Although it's impossible to finish everything, it's not too much to say that he is a ghost reincarnation.

Finally, when the last pot of pimple soup was served, it was not the waiter, but a middle-aged man.

Put the pimple soup in front of Gao Yang, took a small bowl to serve soup for Gao Yang and ye Lianna, and put it on the table. The middle-aged man finally said, "brother, you've been hungry for a long time."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm not hungry for a long time. However, you can see from my appearance. I'm bitter. I've eaten barbecue for months without a change, brother. Do you understand?"

The middle-aged man patted his thigh and sighed, "understand, why don't you understand? People from China understand. Hey, last time a guest from Norway ate with me, he cried while eating. Now the United States is fine. He can eat the taste of his hometown, but some places still can't. hey, pull away. What, brother, I heard you want dumplings?"

Gao Yang nodded repeatedly and said, "yes, I want to eat dumplings. I'm from the north, brother. I hear your accent is also from the north?"

The boss smiled and said, "northerner, from his hometown of Shandong Province, so, you eat first and save some stomach. I'll go to the back kitchen and ask them to pinch some dumplings for you. You said, such a little wish must satisfy you. Brother, what kind of stuffing do you want?"

Gao Yang was surprised and said, "pork and cabbage! Oh, pork and green onions without cabbage are OK."

The boss smiled and said, "yes, there are cabbages. You wait. It takes some time to pinch the dumplings filled with pork and cabbages. You can wait a little longer and be sure to bring them to you in half an hour."

Gao Yang put down his chopsticks and began to chat with Ye Lianna, telling her the characteristics of each dish to pass the time.

As soon as people's obsession comes up, they can do everything. Gao Yang wants to eat dumplings now, so don't say waiting for half an hour. He has to wait for two hours, although he is actually full now.

After more than 20 minutes, the boss came out with a plate of dumplings in one hand and a bottle of vinegar in the other hand. He put it in front of Gao Yang and said with a smile: "come on, the noodles are mixed and the stuffing is chopped. Many people pinch it quickly. The first pot, hurry to taste our dumplings. Have some vinegar, the serious old vinegar of Shanxi Province."

Gao Yang picked up a dumpling, dipped it in vinegar and whispered to Ye Lianna, "come on, reunion dumplings, eat."

Gao Yang ate a dumpling. It tastes good, but it's not his familiar taste, not his most wanted taste.

Almost tears came down, not because it was delicious, but because it was touched by the scenery.

But in the eyes of the boss, the expression on Gao Yang's face is worth pondering.

The boss patted Gao Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "brother, don't worry. Eat slowly. There are still many in the back. Just cook after eating enough."

Gao Yang was very grateful to this unknown Chinese. He nodded to his boss and said, "thank you very much."

Gao Yang wanted to find some more familiar flavor, so he thanked him sincerely and whispered, "brother, do you have garlic?"

The boss laughed and said, "yes, yes, wait. I'll get you a garlic."

The boss turned and left, but he just turned and his steps froze. Then Gao Yang heard the boss scold in a low and inaudible voice, but after scolding, the enthusiastic boss immediately said in a warm voice: "you two, why are you free to come to my shop today? Please sit down, please sit down."

Gao Yang looked up at the door and found that two Chinese people had just entered the door. However, Gao Yang thought that one of the two people looked familiar. Then he quickly remembered that he had met one of the two people when he was looking for a substitute for the dead on the 13th. That person was Zhang Zhenxing's subordinate and received him.