One hundred and fifty-eight chapters dumplings
Gao Yang finally arrived at a Chinese restaurant he liked very much.
Nowadays, Chinese people are spread all over the world, and authentic Chinese restaurants have also followed the footsteps of Chinese people and spread all over the world.
Those so-called Chinese food that has been improved and made foreigners feel very happy, but Chinese people don’t understand what it is at all. Of course, there is still room for survival. However, authentic Chinese food is also appearing in large quantities, and the taste is absolutely pure, but restaurants that serve real Chinese food are relatively expensive.
By the time Gao Yang arrived, it was already past eight:30, and it was already past the peak of supper. When Gao Yang took Yelena's hand and sat down at a round table, there were not many people in the restaurant.
After sitting down at the front of the table and waiting for the Chinese reception to stand forward, Gao Yang took the menu and immediately said to Yelena: "What do you want to eat?"
Yelena smiled sweetly and said, "I've eaten, you don't have to worry about me."
Gao Yang didn’t have to be polite. He didn’t look at the menu anymore and said directly to the waiter: “Do you have dumplings?”
The waiter looked embarrassed and said in English: "Sorry, sir, we don't have dumplings."
Gao Yang exhaled and said, "I want spicy and sour potato shreds, and another fish-flavored shredded pork, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried vegetables, and a chopped pepper fish head. I remember you have it here, and I'll have one..."
After the waiter took a few notes, he hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, sir, we don't have the head of chopped pepper fish today. Also, are you two people having a meal? If so, you have ordered enough dishes."
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "No, it's not too much, you don't have to worry about it, just give it to me, and then remember to give me a big cucumber dipping sauce. By the way, give me one of the fat intestines. How many?"
The waiter counted and said, "Seven dishes are here, sir."
Gao Yang waved his hand and said, "Well, I'll make up eight dishes and let me think about it. You can give me another Mapo tofu. The tofu is gone? Oh. The Mapo tofu you made is not authentic. Well, just ask your chef to pick up the special ones for me."
It is all home-cooked and there are no expensive dishes. However, what Gao Yang wants now is home-cooked dishes. He can't eat abalone and lobster at this time.
After staying on the plane for more than ten hours, Gao Yang was already very hungry. In addition, after staying in Syria for so long, Gao Yang's eyes were almost green when he finished ordering the dishes he wanted.
Looking at Gao Yang's impatient look, Yelena smiled and said to Gao Yang, "Don't you give me some soup?"
Gao Yang immediately slapped his head and said to the waiter: "By the way, give me a soup. I'll think about what to drink, um, simple. Give me a dumpling soup, the chef will definitely make it. Or tomato and egg soup, forget it. You can give me a pot of both."
When talking about goitzel soup, Gao Yang could only use Chinese. After he finished speaking, the waitress in her twenties finally laughed, picked up the menu that Gao Yang had handed over, and then said in Chinese: "Are you from the north?"
Gao Yang nodded and said in Chinese: "Yes, what's wrong?"
The waiter smiled and said, "It's nothing. Just when you hear the soup you want, you know that you are from the north and the southerners don't want the soup. We don't have this in our store, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, the soup is easy to make, so let our chef make a serving for you."
Gao Yang smiled and said, "Then I'll thank you."
The waiter left, Gao Yang shrugged at Yelena, "This is me. If Andy He comes, he will definitely open his mouth and say that he will give me some good soup. There are really in this store, but I am not interested in the good soup that Andy He likes, so I just want to have a bite of the dumpling soup."
The hotel Gao Yang went to was right on Chinatown. It was not a very distinctive restaurant like Sichuan or Shandong cuisine, but it had all kinds of dishes and many chefs. It could be found in various places, which could fully meet Gao Yang's needs.
Yelena just laughed, and Gao Yang had already picked up the chopsticks and said to Yelena: "What a pity, I don't like to eat dumplings for reunion, but I have been wanting to eat them these days, but I'm sorry, he doesn't have them here."
The dishes were still very fast. Gao Yang waited for not long, but the sweet and sour pork ribs were the first to deliver them. They put them on the table. Gao Yang took a deep breath and said to Yelena: "You eat too."
Gao Yang really didn't care about being polite. After picking up the ribs and putting them in his mouth, he tasted the long-lost taste. Gao Yang no longer cared about anything.
Eat hard, just eat hard. After half of the plate was empty in the blink of an eye, Gao Yang was willing to stop the chopsticks and said reluctantly: "No, you can't eat too fast, otherwise you won't be able to eat anything else in a while."
After talking bluntly, Gao Yang saw Yelena with a surprised look on her face, and then said embarrassedly: "Well, don't watch it. Although you have eaten, you can eat something too. Come and eat with me."
Yelena picked up the chopsticks, then looked at Gao Yang with a heartache and said, "Dear, how long has it been since you've eaten? You must be hungry there, right?"
Gao Yang smiled and said, "No, I'm really tired of eating the food there. Nothing else, why are we hungry? It's just that we have been flying for too long. It's true that we're a little hungry, but the most important thing is that we're tired of eating there. Alas, try this, braised pork, it's delicious."
Yelena picked up a piece of braised pork, and after putting it in her mouth, her eyes lit up. After nodding her head and ate the meat, she then picked up another piece and muttered, "It's delicious, much better than I thought, well, so delicious."
The Russians also have a strong taste of oil and salt, but their cooking skills are only better than the British, and there are several dishes that can be used as a prestigious dish. But the problem is that compared to eating, there is a country that can really compare with China.
People are more accustomed to their hometown tastes, so it is definitely impossible for Chinese food to replace local eating habits in other countries. However, the characteristic of Chinese cuisine is that no matter where you are from or what flavor you are adapted to, you can always find food that suits your taste in the huge Chinese food system.
I cannot do without my familiar dietary system, but I also think that Chinese food is very delicious, which is the biggest feature of Chinese food.
There is no doubt that braised pork is very good for Yelena's taste. Although she claimed to increase weight while eating it, Yelena couldn't put down her chopsticks.
As for Gao Yang, he was shocking everyone in the hotel.
Gao Yang was too edible. Although it was impossible to finish everything, he ate eight dishes by himself, and he could eat very hard. It is no exaggeration to say that he was a reincarnated by an evil ghost.
Finally, when the last bowl of dumpling soup was served, it was not the waiter who came out, but a middle-aged man.
After putting the broth soup in front of Gao Yang, and putting the soup on the table with a small bowl, the middle-aged man finally said, "Brother, you have been hungry for a long time."
Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't been hungry for a long time, but you can tell how I look. I'm suffering. I've been eating barbecue for several months without changing the sample. Brother, do you understand?"
The middle-aged man slapped his thigh and sighed, "I understand, why don't you understand, everyone from China understands it. Hi, last time there was a guest from Norway who ate here, and he was eating and crying. Now the United States is fine, and he can eat the serious taste of his hometown, but some places are still not good. Hi, it's too far. So, brother, I heard you want to eat dumplings?"
Gao Yang nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I want to eat dumplings, I am a northerner. Brother, I heard that your accent is also from the north, right?"
The boss smiled and said, "Northern people, from Lu Province, my hometown, so you eat it first and keep some stomach. I'll go to the kitchen to tell someone, and let them make some dumplings for you. What you said, such a little wish will satisfy you. Brother, what stuffing do you want to eat?"
Gao Yang said in surprise: "Pork and cabbage! Oh, if you don't have cabbage, you can also have pork and green onions."
The boss smiled and said, "Yes, there are cabbages, you can wait, pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings, it will take a little time to squeeze them. You can wait a little longer, and you will be sure to get them up in half an hour."
Gao Yang put down his chopsticks and started chatting with Yelena, telling her the characteristics of each dish and passing the time.
As soon as a person's obsession comes, he can do everything. Gao Yang now wants to eat dumplings, so let alone wait for half an hour, he has to wait for two hours, although he is actually very full now.
After about twenty minutes, the boss walked out with a plate of dumplings in one hand and a bottle of vinegar in the other, put them in front of Gao Yang, and smiled and said, "Come on, the noodles that are now grinding, the filling is chopped, and you can squeeze them quickly. You can try the taste of our dumplings. Come on some vinegar, the serious old Jinsheng vinegar."
Gao Yang picked up a dumpling, dipped it in some vinegar, and whispered to Yelena: "Come on, reunion dumplings, eat."
Gao Yang ate a dumpling, which tasted good, but it was not the familiar taste he wanted most.
I almost burst into tears, not because of the delicious food, but because of the high spirits that make me feel moved.
But in the eyes of that boss, Gao Yang's expression on his face was very interesting.
The boss patted Gao Yang's shoulder and smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, eat slowly, there are still more people behind you. After you finish eating, you can cook it."
Gao Yang was very grateful to this Chinese whom he had never known each other. He nodded to the boss and said, "Thank you."
Gao Yang really wanted to find some familiar flavor, so after he sincerely thanked him, he whispered: "Brother, do you have garlic?"
The boss laughed and said, "Yes, yes, you wait, I'll take you garlic."
The boss turned around and left, but as soon as he turned around, his steps froze. Then Gao Yang heard the boss curse in a low voice. However, after the scolding, the enthusiastic boss immediately said in a enthusiastic tone: "Two, why are you free to come to my shop today? Sit down, sit down."
Chapter completed!