The strongest unicorn in basketball

Chapter 140 Dark Cuisine
"Welcome to come!"

For Thunder players who have seen all kinds of luxurious restaurants, the decoration of this hot pot restaurant is nothing special, and the overall atmosphere is quite ingenious. It looks like a product on an industrial assembly line.

Indeed, as a chain store, the most important thing is not the taste, but the standard.

This standard includes management standards, service standards, and of course the most important food standards.

With standards, it can be promoted and replicated. Why is it the easiest for catering companies to establish chain brands of hot pot restaurants?
It is because they omitted the technical position of chef, which is difficult to replicate, and replaced it with the industrial assembly line production mode of central kitchen.

Although the lower limit of taste is guaranteed, it does give the whole restaurant some craftsmanship.

But... does Li Pu care?

He doesn't care, he can't wait to see the reaction of his teammates at this moment.

"Can you eat spicy food?"

Holding the iPad, Li Pu asked everyone while ordering food.

"Of course!"

"no problem!"

"I take a little bit!"

"OK, the bottom of this pot should be extra... Forget it, medium spicy... bullfrog, hairy belly, yellow throat, duck paw, duck tongue, pig's brain... Finally, ten plates of mutton and ten plates of beef!"

Every time Li Pu ordered a dish, the smile on the waiter's face deepened. Not to mention the other waiters, even Du You's teammates, who were talking and laughing, were aware of something.

"Jeremy, what's wrong with Prince?" Collison asked Lin Shuhao privately.

"This...how should I put it? Anyway, some food is scary!" Lin Shuhao wanted to speak bluntly, but when he saw Li Pu's sharp warning eyes, he was immediately timid and could only hint.

"Scary? What's so scary about food?" Not to mention Collison, the others were also confused at this time, not understanding what Lin Shuhao meant.

"Okay, okay, hot pot, everyone can eat whatever they want, as long as they want, not everyone is as rich as me!"

Li Pu's seemingly comforting words were actually provocative, which immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the crowd. The first one to stand up was of course Westbrook.

"What do you mean? Who do you look down on? I can eat anything you can eat!"

"That's right, that's right, I've eaten all the fried rattlesnakes in Oklahoma, what are other foods?" Harden also echoed.

Harden was right. Fried rattlesnake is a well-known dark dish in Oklahoma, and he said it tasted like "an underfed, hungry and muscular tilapia."

"Don't stop, I really don't force you, I ordered a lot of beef and mutton, if you don't want to eat, you can eat that!" Li Pu continued to pave the way.

"Don't worry, Prince, we can accept your challenge!" In the end, it was Durant who made the final decision.

Seeing that everyone has taken the bait, Li Pu showed a satisfied smile.

"Very good, then everyone, come over and adjust the oil bowl..." Li Pu suddenly thought that he didn't know how to translate the word oil bowl in English, so he changed his words: "The seasoning bowl is used to put seasonings!"

Although there were other customers in the whole shop, it was obvious that no one was in the mood to eat. Young people took out their mobile phones to take pictures around the table of Li Pu and others.

When everyone saw a few burly men holding small seasoning spoons to adjust the oil bowl, they all gave them advice!

"Put garlic, put garlic!"

"Tahini, sesame paste!"

"Coriander chopped green onion!"

"Coriander get out!"

For a time the scene was extremely chaotic.

After some chaotic oil mixing bowls, shortly after Li Pu and the others returned to their seats, the bottom of the pot and side dishes began to be served continuously.

As an important reception of the hotel, the Natural Hotel is also doing special things at this time, and the efficiency is extremely high.

"what is this?"

"Don't ask!"

"what is this?"

"Don't ask me yet!"

"why?"

Looking at a large pile of strangely shaped food on the table, Harden asked, but Li Pu refused to say anything, which inevitably made Harden puzzled.

"I'm doing this for your own good, otherwise you will miss a lot of delicious food!" Li Pu picked up the long chopsticks on the table, "Come on, I'll serve you food!"

"Wow, these chopsticks are so long!" Harden was like a king of cheers, seeing everything novel, picked up the chopsticks and stroked a few times.

"It doesn't feel very easy to use!" Green used the chopsticks a little awkwardly.

"It's okay, if you really don't know how to use chopsticks, I'll get you some forks! Anyone else? Russell?"

Hearing Li Pu asking himself, Wei Shao immediately picked up the chopsticks with his left hand and said, "I can use it well!"

The reason why Westbrook holds chopsticks in his left hand is not intentionally to show off his skills, but that Westbrook is a left-hander himself. In life, whether it is writing, eating or doing other things, Westbrook uses his left hand. , only with the right hand.

Sometimes, Li Pu even wondered if Westbrook shot with his left hand, would his shooting percentage be higher?
"Okay! Beauty, those forks!"

After handing the fork to Green, Li Pu continued: "Next, let me show you how to eat? First of all, this is my favorite. We sandwich it, and then boil it in this pot, up and down. ..."

As he spoke, Li Pu picked up a piece of hairy belly from a plate and began to boil it in the pot.

"one two Three……"

While Li Pu was counting, the others also picked up a piece and imitated Li Pu and put it into the pot.

When they are rinsing, even the customers in the whole store are helping and shouting together.

"...Seven, eight!"

"Okay, you can eat now!"

Then Li Pu dipped his hairy belly into his oil bowl, picked it up and blew it on his mouth, and then ate it.

When the spicy taste melted in his mouth accompanied by the crispness of the hairy belly, Li Pu was so happy that he was about to cry.

This was the first authentic hot pot he ate since time travelling, and he finally found a familiar taste from his previous life.

Sure enough, even if I have timetraveled, I am still a Chinese stomach, the bacterial populations in my intestines, you are really suffering!
"Cough cough cough...why is it so hot?"

Just when Li Pu had endless aftertaste, Lin Shuhao was the first to call out.

Li Pu took a look, except for Lin Shuhao, Collison also couldn't resist, and coughed hotly. As for Westbrook, although he didn't speak, the sweat on his forehead showed that he was holding back.

"Hahaha, don't you like spicy food? I asked for medium spicy, so it won't work?" Li Pu smiled triumphantly.

"Who can't do it anymore? It's just a little hot!" Westbrook replied unconvinced after swallowing it, then silently picked up the drink beside him and took a big sip.

However, among the crowd, there were some who ate with relish, and it was Ibaka who had been silent all this time!
(End of this chapter)