"It's nothing, it's just that a guest said that the dish was not authentic, so it was a bit surprising to hear Ms. Jiang say that the taste was exactly the same as her hometown. However, everyone has different definitions of taste, so the evaluation is different.

It's normal, let's have a good meal, and the food is cold."

Jiang Yuan didn't plan to say more, so he simply took it over and smiled again.

But the man beside him did not seem to have planned to skip this topic directly.

Jiang Yanqin was silent for two or three seconds, and then said, "Since An An also said that everyone has different definitions of taste, is it possible that this dish is just slightly different from what he eats, not that there is something wrong with this dish

.”

After he finished speaking, he paused and added politely, "Different to the names of you and Miss Jiang Qian, just call you the same as when you were a child. An An shouldn't mind, right?"

One surname is "Jiang" and the other surname is "Jiang". The different characters but the pronunciation is the same. It is indeed easy to be misunderstood. Just like when she and Jiang Sheng were together, it is sometimes difficult to call her.

Jiang Yu'an was a little awkward to the sudden intimacy, but Jiang Yanqin called him that, so she naturally couldn't ask him to change it. She could only smile and shake her head, "It's just a title, it's okay."

Jiang Yanqin raised his hand and added drinks to the four people. The center of gravity seemed to be on whether the food was authentic or not, and he spoke slowly.

"In fact, many customers are very picky, especially those who eat. It's like a fried rice dish with eggs. The chefs in the restaurant make them all in color, fragrance and taste. They will say that the taste is good, but it's a pity that I can't taste at home. In fact, it's just the home.

It was a soy sauce fried rice without even adding eggs. But these people said that the taste was different from the ones they remember. It must be that the chefs in the restaurant did not pour their feelings into it, and it must be that it was not a problem with the ingredients."

"Yes, yes! Brother Jiang is right!"

Jiang Qian, who was eating happily on the other side, suddenly gave a thumbs up and gave Jiang Yanqin a thumbs up, "My dad said before, those who said they were the most annoying to eat special dishes, order three cups of chicken in the local area.

It also means that it is not authentic. Some people use lard, some people use tea oil, and some people have used modified formulas, including onions, ginger, garlic, etc., and each store has its own taste, which is different from what they make.

It's not authentic, I'm really convinced!"

Talked about it all over, Jiang Qian picked up the newly filled drink and drank it all, then waved her hand, "But now my dad is out of sight. In the past, he coaxed those who eat to support me in order to study, but now he blamed me for the sake of me.

When he came out, he would just argue with him if he said it was not delicious, and asked him to tell him where it was not delicious. If he said it, he would pay back the money for the meal, and he didn't care about the repeat customers. He was very arrogant!"

The chat here was full of enthusiasm, but Jiang Yuan was staring blankly on the other side.

After Jiang Yanqin and Jiang Qian said nothing, she seemed to have a vague answer in her heart.

Tea oil, lard, rapeseed oil...The seasonings for every dish are different. If Mr. Guo compares this dish with the taste of his hometown restaurant, this dish is definitely authentic, but if he

Is it a comparison with the taste in his memory?

She used lard this time, but who could afford lard decades ago? Only during the Chinese New Year can she get it or buy some lard. If it is tea oil or simpler, take the vegetables

Boiled seed oil may not taste very good, but what is the taste in the other person’s memory?

"I see!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly lit up his eyes, and was so excited that he interrupted the words on the other side, and stood up from the chair, "Thank you, Brother Jiang, I'm afraid I can't finish this meal with you today. I have something to deal with.

, Just report my name after you finish eating, and you don’t have to settle the account!"

After the words were finished, he left at the speed of light without waiting for the people in the private room to stay.

"You can leave as soon as you say it, you're really not polite to us." Chen Chao said with a tweet, looking at the back of his old deskmate, very disgusted.

Jiang Yanqin was in a good mood, "I didn't see that there was something wrong with me, and she invited the meal. What else do you want?"

Chen Chao held his chin and turned his gaze to Jiang Yanqin, his eyes full of complexity and deepness.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say and don't show this look of seeing through."

The person on the opposite side didn't raise his head, and was picking up a piece of chicken, and before putting it into his mouth, he blocked Chen Chao's gaze back.

Chen Chao did not avoid a girl next to him, and he stretched his head to Jiang Yanqin and said, "Brother, do you think you were a little bit urgent just now? My deskmate obviously doesn't remember you, so you shouted right up and then

So intimate, Fu Beixing called her with his name and surname, you are like this..."

"That's why Fu Beixing became her ex-husband."

Jiang Yanqin interrupted Chen Chao's words with a calm expression.

He raised his eyes, his eyes met Chen Chao through the flat mirror, and did not avoid his mistakes, "I admit that I was a little eager for quick success today, but I finally saw the beauty again, but I couldn't help but help her solve a problem in the end.

, it can be considered a bonus point recovery.”

The last voice of "Brother Jiang" was sincere. Jiang Yanqin could hear that he was less polite than the previous name, so he was naturally happy.

He raised his hand and picked up the vegetables for Chen Chao, "As for the future, I'm afraid you have to help me appropriately, my cousin."

Chen Chao was flattered, "I try my best, try my best!"

The two brothers in the private room quickly reached an agreement, and Jiang Yuan, who had gone out of the private room, went straight to the kitchen, pulled Yan Binke and planned to ask Mr. Guo directly.

But unfortunately, Mr. Guo had already eaten his fill and left, and was told by Yan Binke that he might not come to Xiaonan Pavilion for the next period of time.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu'an's heart sinks again.

If he had politely refused because of his taste, not because Mr. Guo was bored with him, he would definitely come again. But Chef Yan said that he would not come to Xiaonan Pavilion for a while, and he thought he would still feel that he was bothering him.

After all, she is self-indulgent.

Jiang Yuan sighed softly, not too discouraged, and soon smiled again: "Since that's the case, I will not disturb you anymore. By the way, junior brother, have you considered what I told you?"

She was too focused and did not notice the guilt that had just flashed across Yan Binke's face.

Now that I spoke again, the old man's face has recovered from calmness, "I am old and I still like my hometown, so I won't live with you. But if my senior sister doesn't dislike me, or take me over to play for two days, I will do it for the rest of my life.

I haven't traveled anywhere, so I can see if you're doing well."

Jiang Yuan naturally would not dislike him, but was more happy that Yan Binke really cared about him.

She smiled even more, "Okay, then you can pack your luggage in the past two days, I will ask someone to book a plane ticket and come to pick you up then."

"Yes, don't always worry about me. Your friend hasn't finished eating yet. Just throw him away like something. Go and entertain him."

The matter was decided, and Yan Binke drove the person away directly.

Jiang Yuan also smiled and left.

Although she didn't get news from Mr. Guo, she received another good news. She was in a bad mood and never stopped smiling on the way back.

It happened that as soon as I went out, I saw Jiang Yanqin and his group coming out of the private room, "Have you eaten?"

Jiang Yanqin nodded and walked straight towards her, "Just just reported your name and checked out, and was talking, and he looked up and saw you. Are you planning to go back now? Do we want to send you a ride? You can chat on the crowds

Chat, just let Chaochao drive.”

Jiang Yuan was about to refuse, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by the cold mockery behind him.
Chapter completed!