Jinzunlou is the most prestigious and top restaurant in the capital, not to mention that the current chef was the champion of the World Master Chef Competition three years ago, and the previous chef also won the champion of the World Master Chef Competition three times in a row.
Including two champions to be his own chef, the reputation of Jinzunlou is an existence that can only be looked up to but not looked down upon in the entire capital's catering industry.
The guests who go to Jinzunlou to eat are either rich or expensive. Most people have no money and no courage to go in and eat. Before they start eating, they will be frightened by the high price.
"Uncle, where is this?" Mi Qixing was carried off the carriage by the ghost doctor, and when he looked up, he saw a brightly lit tall building in front of him.
"This is the most famous restaurant in Beijing, and the sauced beef that Qixing wants to eat is inside." The ghost doctor pinched Qixing's chubby face and said fondly.
"Really? Then let's go in quickly. I'm so hungry." As soon as Mi Qixing heard that there was food, he twisted a few times in the ghost doctor's arms before getting off and running in by himself.
"Wait. This is a big restaurant, it's not good to have no rules." The ghost doctor hugged him again, and whispered in his ear, "What did your mother say? A man should not be so frivolous, but be steady and dignified. "
"Oh, Qixing understands." Mi Qixing sounded his mother's instruction, and immediately became honest, hugged the ghost doctor's neck tightly, raised his head and chest, and put on airs.
"Let's go in." The ghost doctor smiled lightly and shook his head. Seeing that the people behind him got out of the carriage, he led them into the Jinzun Tower.
The ghost doctor asked for a private room on the third floor, and the six of them followed the shop assistant and went up. Mi Qixing is round and cute, and as soon as he entered the door, he attracted the attention of many diners who were dining in the hall on the first floor.
Mi Qixing knew that he had a good face, but his mother said that a man should be prudent, so he hid his pride and sat in the ghost doctor's arms without squinting, putting his arms around his neck.
However, his poise was only maintained for a short while in front of people, and he was no longer calm when he entered the private room.
"Uncle, I want to eat beef with sauce!" The ghost doctor started to yell just as soon as the ghost doctor put him down and finished cooking.
"Okay, don't worry about Qixing." The ghost doctor turned to the shop assistant and said, "Give me a pot of Biluochun, and each of your signature dishes. By the way, I heard that Jinzunlou's medicinal food is very famous. Bring us something that will relieve fatigue."
"Yes. Sir, please wait a moment." The shop assistant responded and went down.
The ghost doctor also heard from Yan Yuanwai that the medicinal food in Jinzunlou is delicious and novel. As a doctor, he also wants to see how medicinal materials and ingredients complement each other.
It was the first time for Yan Fang, Yan Xun and Zhu'er to come to such a high-end and luxurious place, let alone sitting at the same table with the master, so they were a bit cautious. Standing there is neither sitting nor sitting.
"Don't be cautious, today, we don't pay attention to etiquette, we all come to sit down." The ghost doctor said, and the three of them sat down anxiously.
Mi Qixing sat between Zhu'er and Xiao Liu, and there were two people waiting on him. Xiao Liu put some thick cushions on the seat for him to make him sit higher, and Zhu'er helped him put a bib around his chest , he didn't have to worry about anything, he just waited with anticipation for the upcoming food.
After waiting for a while, several waiters came in with trays of food, and each plate of delicious food was served one by one. Mi Qixing had already drool. After all the dishes were served, he looked forward to seeing the ghost doctor. There is only one sentence in the eyes, "Can I eat it?"
"Then let's start." The ghost doctor smiled helplessly, picked up the largest piece of sauced beef and put it on Mi Qixing's dinner plate.
"Thank you, Uncle!" After a crisp sound, Mi Qixing didn't say another word, and started to eat.
The ghost doctor looked at the dishes on the table, both in terms of cut and appearance, they were all outstanding, truly worthy of being the champion of the World Master Chef Competition.
I took a bite of sweet and sour carp, and the ghost doctor savored it carefully. It was tender and delicious, with a mellow aroma. Mi Qilin had made this dish before. I have to say that even the champion of the World Chef Competition is not as good as Mi Qilin's cooking skills superb.
Having personally tasted the various signature dishes of Jinzunlou, the ghost doctor has a solid idea. This dinner, he intends not only to reward everyone, but also to inquire about the military situation.
If Mi Qilin's culinary skills can surpass the champion three years ago, then her winning the championship will not be just a dream. After this spying, the ghost doctor is full of confidence in Mi Qilin's victory.
Mi Qixing is just a three-year-old kid with a small appetite, and he will be full in a while. He gracefully took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth, "I'm done eating. Take your time, I'll walk outside for a while."
"Young master, let me accompany you." Seeing him jumping off the chair, Zhu'er hastily put down her chopsticks and followed suit.
"No, you haven't eaten much yet. I'm in the hallway.; "Okay, thank you uncle. By the way, I don't know what my uncle's name is yet." Mi Qixing put his arms around Yin Chuhuan's neck. He thought this uncle was too handsome. If only he could be as handsome as him when he grows up .
"Wellyou can call me Uncle Da Qiao." Yin Chuhuan thought for a while, and gave a name. Mi Qilin called him Mr. Da Qiao back then.
After many years, Yin Chuhuan suddenly wanted this child to call him that, and that was the sweetest memory in his life.
"Uncle Da Qiao." Mi Qixing called out sweetly.
"Qixing is so good." Yin Chuhuan felt his heart soften after being called out like that, and he freed up one hand to pinch Mi Qixing's little face.
"Then can I really come here to eat often? Can I still see Uncle Da Qiao?" Mi Qixing asked with his small mouth pouted as he hugged his neck tightly, and there was reluctance in his big black eyes.
"Of course. After you come, just tell the shopkeeper that you want to see Uncle Da Qiao, and uncle will come right away no matter where you are."
"Hey, Uncle, you are so kind." Mi Qixing praised Yin Chuhuan again as if honey had been smeared on his small mouth.
"Okay. Go find your uncle." Yin Chuhuan took Mi Qixing up to the third floor, and put him on the corridor for him to go back.
"En. Goodbye, Uncle Qiao." Mi Qixing waved at him and ran into the private room.
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update completed. Xinghui will be on a long business trip in November, and he has been very busy recently, except for the extra 5,000 guarantee. Meme da (remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com