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Chapter 204 Weird Soup
Lin Xiaotian knocked on the table, while waiting for the old man's menu with fat octopus, while looking around the decoration around the restaurant, he found a sentence on one side of the storefront wall.

Geli Kuman, eat the chef's mood.

The tone of the fat octopus old man is not small. If he can express his mood in the dishes, no matter how superb his cooking skills are, even the current Lin Xiaotian cannot guarantee that he can express his mood in every meal.

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As time passed, a faint fragrance wafted from the kitchen, permeating the little Gelikuman, making the three people who hadn't eaten feel unbearably hungry.

Finally, the fat old octopus came over with a tray. He walked very slowly, still staggering.

When the tray was put down, the three couldn't wait to start eating, like hungry wolves!
Because it is breakfast, the old man cooks it very simply. There is a big wooden basin in the middle, and the brown thick soup should be the cooking method of their race. Lin Xiaotian can't understand it.

There were several plates of crispy pasta beside the wooden basin, which looked like shortbread, with a fruity aroma, which Lin Xiaotian had never seen before.

"Hope you enjoyed your meal."

The fat old octopus made a gentlemanly chest touching ceremony. Lin Xiaotian still knows this etiquette. This is the most sincere respect from the chefs to the guests.

The old man's gestures are telling that he used to be a very good cook, at least he has a lot of status.

After the old man finished his bosom stroking ceremony, Lin Xiaotian and the others couldn't bear it any longer, they picked up the wooden bowls to fill the soup in the big wooden basin.

The soup was unusually rich, and when the wooden spoon was put into it, it seemed that it had entered the syrup. When it was stirred gently, one could feel that there was still something on the bottom of the basin.

There are still many tofu cubes in the thick soup, this thing is very similar to "tofu nao", but Lin Xiaotian knows it is not, it has a faint bitter aroma like coffee, this is definitely not tofu nao.

If you look at it with the eyes of ordinary people from the blue star, this may be a dark dish, and it is difficult to associate it with food, whether it is the appearance or the bitter aroma.

As reflected by Mengyuan and Xing Shifang, the two of them drank the soup happily, and then the expressions on their faces were very strange, as if they had taken poison.

Mengyuan's little face was flushed, and she tried not to spit out the soup. How unpalatable is this?
"Xiaotian, don't eat it, it's too bitter, this soup is too bitter!"

Mengyuan shook her little hand and rinsed her mouth with water, it was very funny.

Lin Xiaotian just smiled, looked at Xing Shifang, who was nodding in agreement, calmly picked up the wooden spoon, and scooped up a mouthful of soup, but he was different from the two, there was not only brown thick soup in his spoon, but also There are white ingredients.

A mouthful of soup was put into the mouth, the taste was extremely bitter, even Lin Xiaotian couldn't help frowning, and then with the stirring of the tongue, the white ingredients began to exert its effect.

There is a cool sweetness that begins to dilute the bitterness. The first bitterness and then sweetness accentuate the aroma of the white ingredients. It is the aroma of some kind of fruit. Lin Xiaotian can't taste it. The cooking skills are too different, and the ingredients are not familiar at all.

He slowly tore open a small piece of pancake and tasted it slowly in his mouth. This time, the sweet and fruity aroma was stronger, accompanied by the scent of pancake, which made people feel refreshed.

tasty!This weird technique is really powerful, and it sets off the sweetness to the extreme!

Lin Xiaotian immediately ate it in this order, with his hands like a linked machine, he kept sending the thick soup and pancakes into his mouth, and the other two were stunned.

Mengyuan and Xing Shifang also came to their senses, they probably did not eat the food in the right way, and tried again following Lin Xiaotian's way.

Sure enough, the two of them were immediately attracted by this strange way of expression, and after changing their disgusted appearance just now, their eyes lit up, and the wind swept away.

Looking at the two who were still trying to eat, Lin Xiaotian picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, then burped.After eating, Lin Xiaotian didn't enjoy it very much, but frowned slightly and began to think.

In the breakfast just now, Lin Xiaotian ate a lot of things, not just delicious.

First of all, the moral of this dish. According to the style of the fat octopus old man’s decoration of Ge Likuman, he is a person of high style, and when the store is closing down, it is not difficult for him to make such a strange dish. its implication.

Bitterness is his current mood, and the sweetness of the white ingredients in the thick soup is his unwillingness. Combined with the sweetness of the pancakes, he recalls the original beauty.

Anyone with a little gourmet knowledge can guess what he meant, he really put emotions into the dishes.

But this is not the point. What makes Lin Xiaotian even more surprised is that this dish has many flaws. The first is the combination of thick soup and white ingredients. The situation at the beginning.

Because the heat is more in place, the sweet smell of the white ingredients can be integrated into the thick soup, even if the white ingredients are not eaten, it is not all bitter.

Then there is the production of pancakes, the taste is uneven, Lin Xiaotian ate two kinds of aromas from two pancakes, although the difference is very small, but it cannot escape Lin Xiaotian's tongue.

According to the cooking skills of the fat old man, this situation should not have happened. How could such a basic flaw appear in the chef's body? Could it be that he was a little absent-minded because of the closing of the store?
There were many suspicions in his heart, but Lin Xiaotian couldn't hold back. He stood up and came to the bar.

I saw the fat old man octopus sitting on the swivel chair in a daze, staring at the table of the bar counter, there were bills, pens and other small things on it.

"Ahem, senior..."

Lin Xiaotian coughed lightly, and his title was changed. The old man's craftsmanship has been recognized by him, and it is not an exaggeration to call him "senior".

The fat old man came back to his senses, glanced at Lin Xiaotian, opened the bill, and said softly: "I'm full, the total is thirty-five thousand."

Thirty-five thousand?Honey, a meal of tofu from a foreign race costs [-]?
But this dish is worth the price, Lin Xiaotian smacked his lips and said, "Senior, can I ask a question before paying the bill?"

"No discounts, no bargaining, no zeroing, thirty-five thousand!"

The old man's reaction made Lin Xiaotian cough, but he quickly settled the bill, and then asked, "Senior, can you tell me the reason for closing the door?"

It's a pity that such a good restaurant should not close like this.

"I'm old, the income of the restaurant is not good, I can't even pay the rent, and I can't open it once a month. What do I need to continue to open?"

"How could this be?"

What the old man said was inappropriate, Lin Xiaotian immediately told the old man his interpretation of the dishes, including those flaws, he thought that solving this problem would solve the fat old man's closing of the shop.

Lin Xiaotian's interpretation made the eyes of the old fat octopus brighten. In his eyes, Lin Xiaotian is a bosom friend!
Many people come here for the delicious dishes, but not many people know how the old man is feeling today, mainly because no one cares.

It is rare to meet a bosom friend, such an interpretation makes the fat old man feel like cooking a big meal to reward him.

There were flames in his eyes, and he was eager to try, but the flames only burned for a moment, and his eyes gradually dimmed, followed by a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)