Chapter 122: : Food commentator

Cui Dasheng is a newspaper commentator and a senior food lover.
When not working, Cui Dasheng will watch all kinds of food shows, or all kinds of online food videos. When he meets the food promotion that he particularly likes, he will run over a long distance, taste the charm of the food himself, and will advertise with his friends when he encounters good food.
And his job in the newspaper is to write various reviews. Among his comments, there are also food reviews, so some food lovers are watching Cui Dasheng's comments and Weibo updates almost every day.
"What will be updated today?"
I don't know what happened recently. In short, Cui Dasheng hasn't seen it for a long time, and it's a delicious food. Therefore, his comment or his Weibo ... all stopped for a while. For this reason, his boss specially called to signal that he was going to update, otherwise he would be deducted from his salary.
"Otherwise, I can just find a delicious food to taste, and then write a slogan?"
Such behavior violates Cui Dasheng's original intention.
It was at this time that he had always liked to watch the food shows, and suddenly changed.
Originally announced today that a special kind of pasta was broadcast.
Although the appearance is good, but the taste is average.
But when Cui Dasheng opened the screen, he found that the screen on the TV was not the pasta that was announced at the beginning, but some fresh vegetables.
"What the is this, good pasta does not advertise, promote some vegetables, is this still a food show?"
"The TV station is really a mess, actually turning a good food program into a raw material program, so what else is worth watching."
"Change channels, check out other food shows, and find inspiration for writing reviews."
Cui Dasheng had some disappointment, so he picked up the remote control on the side sofa.
Just when he was about to change channels, the food program on the TV station suddenly changed. I saw the original simple vegetables, actually emitting a strange light.
Under this kind of light, there was actually a mysterious color. In this color, Cui Dasheng felt that these vegetables were particularly attractive.
Cui Dasheng, who had originally planned to change channels, actually put down the remote control in his hand and looked straight at him.
This view is more than half an hour. Cui Dasheng, who has always disliked watching raw material promotional videos, sternly watched the entire interview.
Especially at the end of the video, when a table using Yejia dishes is served on the table.
The beautiful dishes presented in the video completely conquered Cui Dasheng.
"It's so beautiful, so shocking, is this still a vegetable?"
Cui Dasheng stared at the TV with a shocked face, recalling the pictures he had seen before, and flowing out unnaturally. "If I could eat such a table of vegetables, how happy should the dishes be?"
Can't eat such a table of food, for Cui Dasheng who loves food, it is simply the most tragic thing in life.
"I don't know, where can I eat such vegetables?"
Cui Dasheng continued to watch, and soon saw the end of the video, the supply telephone about Ye Jiacai.
So Cui Dasheng dialed the phone and asked about the specific address.
There was no way to remain persistent, quickly put on clothes and went to the Songjiang City Lingyun Hotel introduced at the end of the video.
"Hey, why are you here, Lao Xu?"
Lined up in front of Lingyun Hotel for a while, and finally walked into the hotel, Cui Dasheng, actually saw an acquaintance.
"Your old Cui can come here to eat, why can't my old Xu come?"
Glared to remind the god, the person who called Lao Xu said: "In fact, not only I am here, even the old grandson, the old Zhao, the small Wang ... they are all here!"
"what?"
Cui Dasheng looked around in surprise, and really saw a group of familiar colleagues.
I saw that one by one, eating the food on the table.
When they saw Cui Dasheng looking at themselves, they gave Cui Dasheng a smiling face, saying hello, and then continued to taste the food.
Saw this scene, Cui Dasheng's heart suddenly tightened. There was something wrong with the sharp gap, so he quickly called: "Waiter."
"Dear guests, what can I do for you?" The professionally trained waiter at Lingyun Hotel gave Cui Dasheng a charming smile.
Nine points.
Cui Dasheng is willing to give a nine-point evaluation of Lingyun Hotel ’s service attitude if the full score is ten.
This evaluation is not low, I hope he gives the highest hotel evaluation, but it is only eight points.
Cough.
Pretending to cough, Cui Dasheng said deeply: "I heard that your Yejia cuisine is amazing, so please give me a few servings. I will taste the main dish made with Yejia cuisine carefully."
"Ok."
The waiter recently received a lot of people like Cui Dasheng, so he already has experience in coping, so after hearing Cui Dasheng's command, he immediately said: "Okay, I will serve you."
"Ok."
Cui Dasheng nodded, then ignored the waiter who left, and began to observe the situation around the hotel.
Through observation, Cui Dasheng found that the decoration of Lingyun Hotel ~ EbookFREE.me ~ is like six or seven points, the level is not very high, but every diner is very satisfied after eating.
After watching it for more than ten minutes, after the first dish was finished, the waiter brought it up and placed it in front of Cui Dasheng: "Take cucumber, please use it slowly."
"Are you sure you are not mistaken, cucumber shoot is your specialty?"
Looked at the cucumber on the table, Cui Dasheng was stupid. He saw the first time that the specialty of a big hotel was cucumber.
"Nothing wrong, but all dishes made with Yejia cuisine are special dishes of our hotel, please use it slowly."
The waiter smiled politely, then turned away.
"Well, if you come, you will be safe!"
Looked at the cucumber on the table and urged the to be not very interested, but the dishes had already come up, so he could not retreat, he could only enjoy his fate.
Cui Dasheng picked up the chopsticks, picked a piece of cucumber, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.
This taste brought Cui Dasheng an unimaginable taste.
good to eat.
too delicious.
At this moment, Cui Dasheng had only such an idea, and there was no other idea besides this.
Pieces of cucumber and garlic quickly entered Cui Dasheng's mouth.
噗 呲.
The waiter who returned and saw Cui Dasheng's crazy behavior could not help but smile with a smile: "Sir your fried potato shreds."
"let it go!"
At this moment, Cui Dasheng greeted him rudely and continued to enjoy his own food ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome the majority of book readers to read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mobile phone users, please read.