Chapter 853

The guest next to him seems to be the chairman of Kyoto First insurance company. He told Yang song that the bamboo beaver and meat are just like this. What they need to eat is its heart, which is extremely delicious and toxic. However, after being cooked by the imperial kitchen, it can be safely used.

Yang Song also just smile at that time, meaning a bit, ate a mouthful, really, the degree of delicious some people feel terrible! Is this kind of creature that normal people can eat?

Yang Song didn't feel too strange when eating the whole table of dishes. Just a little bit, the taste of these dishes was slightly heavier than that of normal dishes. I don't know whether it was deliberately made like this.

"Ding Dong, the host is tasting food that is harmful to the taste. Please stop."

Yang Song thought: "sure enough, you still came to remind me, I know this matter, but now come to do not eat a mouthful, that certainly can't, I won't eat too much."

The system doesn't quite understand why Yang Song ate such a terrible food, but it still gives a kind hint: "green bamboo and scallion can improve the damage of taste. The host should bear in mind."

"Yes, thank you."

After a meal, Yang Song didn't see any of the people he wanted to meet. He just saw a young man with glasses coming out to explain some things. It probably means that if you want to eat such delicious food in the future, you should never mention the things here, otherwise you won't receive any invitation in your life.

Another meaning is that it is impossible to buy any delicious food in it. There is only one way to taste this kind of food. That is, you can only wait for the invitation to be sent out, no matter when it is out of date.

Wei Xiangtong is obviously poisoned too deeply. Now he shouts impatiently, "where can this be? The food here is so delicious. Other places can't satisfy me for a long time. In this way, you can make a price. I'll come to eat every day."

"Sorry, there is no monthly service yet! Is everybody finished? When the party is over, please take your things with you Young people don't seem to care about money at all. When the party is over, they want everyone to leave directly.

Yang Song had already guessed something in his mind. He followed Chen Jianguo to leave the banquet here. Both of them tasted the meal and didn't eat too much. The system also reminded himself that after returning to the car, Yang Song breathed a sigh of relief.

"How about it? Nothing happened? " The snake was sitting in the car and saw both of them come out. It was only a sigh of relief. The time had already passed and nearly two hours had passed. It was almost going to go in and rob people.

"As I guessed, the google banquet really damaged people's taste, just like the person I met before." Yang Song remembers that a customer came here to eat the google banquet before, and then went back to eat his own food. He felt that it was not so delicious.

With that, Yang Song took out a small box from his arms. This one was prepared before. There were two pieces of roast beef in it. Yang Song took it from the beef kebab and put it in front of Chen Jianguo. He said, "Uncle Chen, have a taste and see if the beef is still as delicious as you think."

Chen Jianguo nodded. The aroma was immediately known to be a beef kebab baked by Yang Song. How can this flavor be forgotten? So he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth and began to taste it.

After half a ring, Chen Jianguo opened his eyes with some difficulty, frowned and said, "although the taste is very good, it seems that it is not as delicious as before."

Yang Song nodded and put the remaining piece into his mouth. After tasting it carefully, he found that his taste was also damaged a lot. This beef can't eat as delicious as it was.

But fortunately, Yang Song had a strategy for a long time. He took out a green bamboo green onion from his arms and put it into his mouth. He chewed it carefully. The juice of green bamboo and green onion filled the whole mouth. A cool smell of green onion filled his head. His spiritual platform began to recover gradually.

"Uncle Chen, fortunately, we don't have much food. Didn't I give you two green bamboo onions? Eat one this evening and one in the morning. Chew it carefully and let the whole mouth have juice Yang Song explained, the latter immediately understood, nodded, and directly threw a green bamboo onion into his mouth and began to chew.

The snake started his car and left the imperial kitchen and asked, "where are we going now? Back to the hotel? "

"Well, let's go and eat something! I didn't eat much at night. " Yang Song's sense of taste is almost restored. There is no problem eating other things.

Chen Jianguo is a little unhappy, because there are some business friends on the table. When chatting with them, he will inevitably eat a little more. Fortunately, it will be OK to recover today and recover tomorrow.

"Good! I'm hungry, too. What shall we eat? " The snake had been hungry for a long time. In order to go out at night, he didn't eat much.

"I'm not sure. I've eaten instant boiled mutton twice and stewed mutton twice. I really don't know what to eat for the time being." Yang Song is also a little bit of a headache now, the special snacks here are really not very clear.It seems that Yang Song wants to eat special snacks! The snake nodded and probably knew what to do. Then he said with a smile, "is it not easy to eat something delicious? We also have a special snack in Kyoto. You must have never eaten it. "

"What? Let's hear it! "

"Fried liver in Kyoto!"

Speaking of this fried liver in Kyoto, Chen Jianguo has something to say: "I forget if you don't say it. I used to eat once every time I came here. This time I was so busy that I forgot all the time. If it wasn't for you that I forgot, I know there's a fried liver that tastes very authentic."

"Well, Uncle Chen, show us the way. Let's go there." Yang Song's stomach has been cooing for a long time now. He just wants to eat something normal!

"No problem! Come on, listen to me. "

Half an hour later, three people were sitting on a street stall. Yang Song, a little suspicious of his eyes, looked at Chen Jianguo and asked, "Uncle Chen, do you usually come back to eat such a roadside stall?"

"Why can't you come and eat? When I didn't make money, I came to Kyoto to talk about business. If I didn't have any money, I would come to this shop to have a fried liver and a small steamed bun. It's delicious, don't mention how comfortable it is! " Chen Jianguo talked about this matter, his face showed a look of nostalgia, tut tut two.