Chapter 481

I attach great importance to this meal.

I haven't eaten Indian flying cakes, and I'm curious about what it's like.

In half an hour, Lawson came to pick me up on time. At this time, my face is really new. I was wearing a long white dress. My hair was clipped by the old scarlet hairpin, and the tip of my hair was curled with a curling stick. When I came out of the room, Lawson's eyes were shining.

He looked at me, from top to bottom: "Song Yao, you are so beautiful!" He praised me, the appearance of pure like a just out of school female college students.

"Where am I like a student? My heart, in fact, is similar to that of a 60 year old woman. " I'm pretending to be modest. In fact, after changing the skirt, I look in the mirror and feel really good about myself.

This woman is in a good mood and looks good. An unfortunate marriage will make a woman haggard. However, a woman with mediocre appearance will be radiant with the love of a man.

"Come on." Davidson imprinted a kiss on my forehead. "Get in the car."

There is only one Indian restaurant in Xicheng. I asked lowerson, what's the taste of Indian flying cakes? As he drove, he told me about it vividly“ When I go abroad, if I don't hurry and make a detour to India, I will visit you. He invited me out to eat Indian food. Over time, I got used to the taste of Indian food. It's a little bit heavy, but it's not bad. "

"I'd like to hear about it."

Well, in the middle of the car, Lawson really told me the usual way of Indian flying cakes. In fact, this method is similar to Chinese pancakes, except that the pancakes are added with Indian seasonings, such as ground beef, egg chips, onions and curry sauce. There are also sweet, with sugar dipped in eating, do not have a taste. Of course, flying cakes have to be eaten in the most traditional way - by hand. Indian flying cake with Indian tea“ Tea is more fragrant than milk tea. Indian tea making is both an art and a science. Use two cups to pull the tea and pull it high to create foam. The reason why they want to "pull" tea is that they believe it helps to perfectly mix condensed milk into tea, so as to bring out the strong tea flavor and light tea flavor of milk tea.

Luo Weisen is obviously a professional when he says so.

"I see. You want to open an Indian style teahouse. "

The car passed an oval arc, and a new Indian Restaurant suddenly appeared in front of me. The restaurant is very quiet, there are few people coming in outside, and there are fewer parked vehicles. I suspect that if it goes on like this, the restaurant will lose money and have to close down.

"The door is empty."

"Ha ha... This restaurant is nianyi."

"Is it?"

"It's his investment and he doesn't take part in the actual operation."

It suddenly occurred to me that Xie Ying once said to me that her biggest wish is to become a reporter in the future and open a tea house with exotic style. All the people who come in are young people who like exotic style. I think this restaurant is already exotic. As soon as I went in, I found that the decorations inside were all Indian. Seats, carpets, murals, wall lamps... This makes me feel in a wonderful mythical atmosphere. It's like time and space travel. I return to the Peacock Dynasty in ancient India.

I think it's time to call Xie Ying.

"I want to go to the bathroom."

At this time, Luo Weisen's friend Shen nianyi hasn't come yet, and Luo Weisen is also calling him. From his voice, I recognized that Shen nianyi was in the dining room, but I didn't know whether it was in the kitchen or the storage room.

Lawson nodded to me and told me the direction of the bathroom on the second floor. It seems that this place is more than his first visit.

I took my bag and got to the bathroom early.

In my opinion, there is nothing to say about the decoration of this restaurant. There is nothing to be picky about. What is not perfect is the corridor. The Indian style corridor is too narrow. If three people walk side by side, they can block the people who want to pass by.

Contrary to the bright lights in the dining room, the lights in the corridor were dim and dim, so I had to walk carefully.

As soon as I bowed my head, I overlooked a man walking towards me. I look for tissue in my bag. Later, I have to make up in the bathroom. Because of the beautiful dress, my feet are also wearing a pair of 10 cm high-heeled shoes. I still can't hold it. I'm not used to it.

My foot sprained at this time. Although it didn't hurt, I almost couldn't stand.

"Miss..." just as I was about to hold the wall, my hand was held by a man.

I just noticed that there are people around me.