A Valiant Life

Wang Henry's expression was too exaggerated, and it was a bit unbearable.

Tian Shen stick pondered, "I said, you boy, what did you do in the cake? The person who has eaten is too special and unscientific."

"I don't know how I know this. I still learn from the street aunts. In my opinion, this foreigner must have never eaten hand-cooked cakes, so I'm too excited. Let's not panic. Alright. "Lin Fan boasted wildly.

A pair of Tianshen sticks, believed your evil expression.

At this time, Wang Henry had tucked all the cakes into his mouth, revealing the aftertaste of his face, and licking the dregs in this box clean. Slag.

He was now completely conquered by the grabbing cake, and then he couldn't believe it, and didn't care what was happening around him. He grabbed the booth with both hands and his eyes were pressing.

"How can your finger cakes be so delicious."

This question makes Lin Fan difficult to answer, why is it so delicious?

This is really hard to say, maybe you can only ask the encyclopedia.

Wang Henry dared to swear that this is the best food he has ever eaten in his life, a food he has never experienced before.

Although it may seem like nothing on the surface, he found that the food he had tasted before could not be compared with it.

"Brother, hold on, hold on." Looking at the excited expression of the other side, Lin Fan was really scared, and the other side was unstable and diarrhea. He would have to go to the news again at that time.

I even thought about the title.

"International Friends Eating Grabbing Diabetes"

...

At the scene, Lin Fan didn't say a word. They were all Wang Henry. When they beeped, it seemed that when they said something was wrong, Wang Henry left excitedly.

In the shop.

Lin Fan and others looked at each other.

Tian Shen stick could not help worrying, "This foreigner, don't be stupid."

"It's a little bit possible." Lin Fan was a little worried. If he was silly because he had eaten the hand-cooked cakes, he felt very guilty.

But everyone was gone, and he didn't take it to heart either.

Wang Henry leaving Yunli Street has been thinking about the feeling just now.

That feeling is difficult to express in words. Only by tasting it in person can we understand how refreshing this feeling is.

Without hesitation, he called directly over the phone.

"Henry, what's wrong?" A person in charge from the headquarters answered the phone.

Henry has worked very well at Michelin. Although he is a food judge, his ability is not small.

"I have found the real food." Wang Henry said excitedly.

"Real food?"

"Yes, right at the Magic City of Huaxia, I think he can be rated Samsung Food, it is worth everyone to come in for food."

"Henry, are you okay?"

"No, I can really be sure that this is the real food in my mind. David, it's not me exaggerating. None of the food I have tasted can be compared with it. He is the real food in my mind. . "

"How is the environment?"

"I'll pass you the picture I took."

Not long after.

The call went through.

"Henry, are you kidding me? That's it. One star can't be rated. You are taking Michelin's 100-year reputation as a joke."

"No, I can guarantee that he deserves it."

The other party doesn't want to say anything anymore. Michelin's star rating is very strict. A restaurant needs to go through many tastings of "cuisine spies". It needs to be rebelled twelve times a year to judge stars. This is only one time, just like star rating. Not at all.

However, he couldn't help but think about Henry, because although he was one of the star critics, he was also one of the shareholders of the organization. He was also closely related to the French chef ’s god, Lubson, and was called the most professional Michelin. Star rating staff.

Lin Fan didn't know what had happened recently, but Wang Henry made a strong recommendation and even shocked many star critics in the organization.

They are very interested in the food that Henry Wang so admires, and they don't know what kind of cuisine will make Henry like this.

A few days later.

Lin Fan's daily life is so bland, she goes to the shop every morning to grab cakes, and in the afternoon goes to the children's welfare home to teach the children to learn.

But today.

A group of foreigners came from Yunli Street.

When the business owners saw this situation, they were also a little confused. They didn't know what happened, and then they stood outside the store, very confused.

Henry Wang was among the crowd. "The rules of this shop are very distressing. To eat his food, you must line up and only sell ten servings a day."

"Henry, aren't you kidding us, just at this store, you just spoke to Samsung?"

"Yes, the environment is bad, the store is bad, and the comfort is extremely low. Even the most common knife and fork signs are difficult to judge."

Henry Wang quickly retorted: "No, no, only after you taste it, you will know what kind of taste it is. It is a kind of delicious food that can cover everything and let you completely ignore other factors. This time you come here, as long as You won't regret it when you eat this grab cake. "

Everyone had a skeptical look at Henry's touts, and in their opinion, Henry was completely enchanted.

How is this possible?

Can I ignore the deliciousness of other factors?

This sounds too ridiculous.

Citizens in line saw Henry and couldn't help discussing it.

"You see, the broken foreigner is here again."

"Oh, I thought I wouldn't see it anymore. I didn't expect to come again. What is he doing this time?"

"It also brought a lot of people, let me just say, this is very competitive."

"Hey!"

Tian Shen stick was busy. When he saw the foreigner, he was also stunned and hurried to Lin Fan.

"Look, that foreigner is here again and brought a group of people."

Lin Fan looked puzzled, really.

After Henry had his first experience, he was very familiar with it.

"You learn from me. Be sure to line up, otherwise other customers will be angry."

"Oh no, it's gone again."

Henry had been counting the numbers. When the tenth hand-cooked cake was sold, he had the heart to die, and then looked at his companion helplessly.

"No way, today's sold out."

But even so, he didn't want to give up, and wanted his luck.

Come to the booth.

"Hello boss, do you really only sell ten copies a day?" Wang Henry asked, and then pointed at the people behind him. "These are all my colleagues. They all come to try."

Lin Fan smiled, "Well, ten servings a day."

"Then there is nothing else?" Wang Henry asked.

Lin Fan, "Yes, if you see the list on the wall, you don't need to line up as long as you understand it."

Henry Wang froze, as if he didn't respond, "Why didn't you tell me last time?"

"I thought you knew." Can this blame me for not being?