Master of the city

Today's tofu is mainly divided into three types, traditional North tofu, South tofu and lactone tofu.

North tofu, also known as North tofu, is a special bean product of Han nationality. After boiling, soy milk is added with bittern to make it congealed into blocks, and some moisture is removed. It is less moisture and harder than South tofu.

South bean curd is also called gypsum bean curd. Its molding agent is gypsum liquid. Compared with North bean curd, its texture is soft, tender and delicate.

The bean curd used by Wensi bean curd is the soft and delicate southern bean curd.

This dish can be regarded as the ultimate assessment of a chef's knife work. Except for some special occasions when Chinese chefs need to use bone shaving knives or carving knives, most of the time they rely on a kitchen knife to make a breakthrough in the world. It can cut tofu into toothpick like filaments without destroying tofu. This kind of skill in any country in front of the chef, can be called amazing.

Henry looked at the white things in the porcelain bowl in front of him and gently poked them with his chopsticks. As a result, a hole was made in the tofu under the bucket.

, how do you do, Mr. Henry? What Michelin 3-star chef can you do that? Our Chinese dishes usually don't pay much attention to setting the dishes, that's because we pay more attention to the customers' experience. In China, there are few people who have enough to eat and sit in restaurants for an hour or two in order to see a good-looking table. If you really want us Chinese chefs to play with you seriously, I can only say that we Chinese chefs are not aimed at anyone. Everyone here is rubbish. "

At the end of the day, Zhang Fan also made a conclusion which was well recognized by everyone with the words of elder martial brother duanshui.

"You are rubbish!"

Henry was obviously a little annoyed. Hearing Zhang Fan's words, he patted the table and stood up.

"Don't be so excited, Mr. Henry. This gentleman is not scolding you just now. This is a new Chinese allusion, coming from a movie. According to the Chinese people, this gentleman is playing with stalks. It's a kind of Chinese humor. "

That Miss Shangshan looks like a very polite girl. Well, she's Japanese. The Japanese are very polite, at least on the surface. After comforting Henry, Miss Shangshan got up and bowed to Zhang Fan.

"For my friend's unreasonable words, Shangshan Jianai apologizes to you on behalf of my friend."

"No need to apologize. I hope the two ladies have a good meal."

Although he didn't like Japanese people, they were so polite that Zhang Fan couldn't give a cold face. He replied casually, and then he turned away from looking at the people on the table.

"Jianai, it's just for a Chinese. Is it necessary to be so polite?"

Miss Jin saw the attention of the people moving away from them one after another and asked in a low voice.

"Miss Jin Xianzhu, I know what you mean, but we are in China now. We'd better not make trouble. What Henry said just now is too much. It is unscientific to evaluate Chinese food by the standard of Michelin. Not only that, our Japanese cuisine and your Dahan cuisine are also not suitable for the scoring system of Michelin. Chinese food culture has a long history, which is not comparable to those in France. "

As she spoke, she took a look at Zhang Fan's table. She didn't tell the truth to the two so-called companions. The reason why she apologized and softened was that she actually felt something from Zhang Fan. It was a very special smell, even made her feel very dangerous.

"That's true. French cuisine is just like that, far less than that of the cold Republic of China. "

Jin Xianzhu didn't find Shangshan Jianai at all. It was just perfunctory words and echoed them. She is a real Bangguo. If you want to be arrogant, is there any country that can match Bangguo?

Although French cuisine is very famous, in Jin Xianzhu's mind, it can't be compared with their cuisine of the cold Republic of China. Whether it's Dahan or Japanese, it's in the same line with Chinese cuisine. Even if Jin Xianzhu thinks that Chinese cuisine is inferior to their cuisine of the cold Republic of China, it's superior to French cuisine.

"Hello, ladies, your present behavior is described in Chinese. Should you say When the wall falls down, do people push

Henry's face was full of tears and smiles.

"Dahan cuisine is No.1 in the world. I just didn't want to refute Mr. Henry's fallacy."

Unexpectedly, Jin Xianzhu's remarks did not cause any reaction from the diners on the second floor, even though they used poor Chinese when communicating.

Of course, it's not that the diners on the second floor agree with Jin Xianzhu, but Chinese people and even people from all over the world are used to Banguo's mental disability speech. If she doesn't shout "No.1 in the Republic of China", the diners on the second floor will be surprised.

"Master, that Japanese woman is watching you secretly."

Soon, Longjing shrimp came up. Three people eat and chat. Shi Yixuan's position is right in front of the three foreigners. She is very careful to find that the Japanese girl named Shangshan Jianai looks at Zhang Fan from time to time."It's OK. Who makes me handsome?"

Zhang Fan shrugged and said shamelessly. He just took the lead to hit the white man in the face. As a companion, it's normal for janitor to look at himself.

Of course, if Zhang Fan knew that Shangshan Jianai said he was very dangerous, maybe Zhang Fan would not think so. Being able to feel the danger on him indicates that Shangshan Jianai is also a practitioner.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Hello, everyone. I'd like to send you a song" Pipa line "today. I hope you like it."

There is a small stage in the middle of the second floor. While everyone was eating, a girl in a cheongsam was sitting on a chair on the stage with a lute in her arms. First, I said hello to the diners on the second floor. Then I flicked my fingers and began to play the lute.

The melody of Pipa Xing is relatively simple. The biggest advantage is that when people listen to it, they will unconsciously recite Bai Juyi's Pipa Xing. I have to say that this girl is really average. Well, maybe van's ears have been raised. However, compared with this kind of performance, she is good enough to perform in the hotel. After all, everyone is here for dinner. Qu'er is just for fun.

There are still some people, he just can't sit still, performing Yu is very strong.

The Bangguo woman named Jin Xianzhu, listening to the song for a while, suddenly sneered with disdain.

"There is really no one in Huaxia. It's interesting to perform at this level. If we are in the cold Republic of China. I'm sorry to take out such a primary school level musical instrument. "

Jin Xianzhu's voice is very loud. It's like it was meant to be heard. The girl playing the lute on the stage, her face changed, and suddenly she played a wrong note under her hand, and the whole tune was in a mess.

"You can you up, no can no beep."

Sitting next to him, a young man on the table uttered a Chinese English sentence. You can do it! No, no, no, no, No.

However, unexpectedly, Jin Xianzhu understood this sentence. It seems that the Chinese language of this product is not in vain.

"I'm on my way. I've been learning musical instruments since I was a child. It's almost 20 years now, and I dare not play casually. I really don't know where you Chinese people come from. You dare to play any little bit. According to your way of making noise, this musical instrument will be our own in the cold Republic of China sooner or later. When you Chinese play the lute, you are a teacher in front of me. "

Jin Xianzhu said, really from his seat, stood up, walked onto the stage, reached out to the girl playing the lute.

The girl is a little at a loss. It was her job to play here. Now it's the first time for someone to come up and smash the stage. You know, it's just a hotel, not a concert hall or something. There are not many people who listen to her carefully, let alone smash the stage.

"Give it to her, give it to her!"

"Just let her play one!"

"Let's have a look at the big girl in Bangzi country. It's just a good job."

In the crowd's shouting, the girl on the stage hesitated for a long time. She stood up and gave the lute to Jin Xianzhu. There was no way. Her job was to entertain the diners. If the diners were not happy, it means that she didn't do her job well.

Now we all want the woman in Bangzi country to play. She can only give up her position.

Jin Xianzhu sat on the chair, holding the lute, tried the string a little, then looked down at the string and began to play.

This is a piece of music with bright melody, which is different from the kind of music in Pipa Xing that focuses on Wenqu. The style of this piece is inclined to Wuqu.

"What kind of music is this? Zhang Fan turns to see Shi Yixuan.

"Thousand Sakura" is also a modern song, the song of the future. I love the pipa version of this piece

On the stage, Jin Xianzhu's music is getting better and better. It has to be said that this Bangzi woman is really good at playing the pipa. At least she is better than the girl before. The diners around begin to listen to her carefully as their voices gradually decrease. But a smile appears on the corner of her mouth, as if she is laughing at the girl just now.

"Tom, will you help me get the instruments out of my luggage?"

Seeing Jin Xianzhu's smile at the corner of her mouth, Shi Yixuan, who has always been more easygoing, began to smile. It's a kind of contempt.

Many people are usually cowardly and ordinary, but once they step into his field, they will become another person, just like Shi Yixuan now. She thinks that this Bangzi woman should learn Chinese well. At least she should understand what it means to be a teacher first.