Lin Chou also noticed that the two Jiang men didn't want to leave at all.
I couldn't help but think in my heart, like father, like daughter.
This Fatty Jiang must be as troublesome as Miss Jiang.
Lin Chou frowned a little when he mentioned Miss Jiang. If my handsome head wasn't still strong, wouldn't it be disfigured now?
She is pretty, but she is not lovable at all.
You also like to accept gifts from others, don’t be ashamed, don’t the gifts all come from money?
"Now that I'm here, I have to try Brother Lin's craftsmanship before going back... I'm really embarrassed to say it. I already said that I would come to thank Brother Lin for saving my daughter's life. Haha... Next time, next time I will prepare all kinds of gifts this time, but I was in a hurry this time and I was negligent."
Jiang Ziyi was like a chatterbox, talking to himself.
There's no need for Lin Chou to answer. That attitude is as good as Shan Ye's. Give him a plate of peanuts and he'll fight you till the end of time.
Lin Chou had a headache.
"Ahem, what would Mr. Jiang want to eat?"
Jiang Zili laughed and pointed at Jiang Shang,
"My old Shang is old and his teeth are not very good. The weather is hot and people are nervous and angry. Brother Lin, do you have any cool dishes here to relieve the heat?"
Jiang Shang smiled and nodded.
Lin Chou pointed to the small blackboard.
"Yes, it's sea stone coconut custard."
Jiang Zitao glanced at it and turned back carelessly.
"Brother Lin, I don't know what's special about your place. How about you recommend a dish for me to try?"
Lin Chou nodded, turned and entered the kitchen.
Jiang Zili looked towards the kitchen and said,
"Hey, it's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Lao Shang, I feel like I've been doing business all my life in vain."
Jiang Shang looked at the series of zeros behind the numbers in Haishihua Coconut Custard Jelly and frowned slightly.
"Even a real chef can't do the medicinal effects written on the blackboard. It's like a fantasy."
Jiang Zi'ai spread his hands, not paying attention.
"This is Mingguang. Is there anything impossible in Mingguang that has experienced a catastrophe?"
Jiang Shang smiled bitterly and nodded.
Just as he was talking, Lin Chou held an antique wooden tray and placed it in front of the two of them.
There were only three things on the tray, a large white porcelain bowl covered with mist, two teacups, and a teapot, and nothing else.
Lin Chou placed the large white porcelain bowl in front of Jiang Shang.
"Seastone Coconut Custard, please use it slowly."
Jiang Shang looked at it in surprise, picked up the silver spoon next to him, and flicked it along the edge of the white porcelain bowl.
"call out."
The invisible mist in the bowl seemed to be alive, bringing out small whirlpools and subtle wind sounds.
The mist flows down the winding path like a waterfall.
A bowl of fragrant white juice soaked in trembling tofu-like coconut milk jelly pieces, with sea stone flower filaments and pink pulp floating in it.
A few mint leaves are so fresh and tender that you can even clearly see the light green juice oozing out from the cross-sections. They stick to the top of the custard. Looking down, it feels like snow weighing down green pine trees.
A bowl of food, viewed from different angles, is like the most exquisite sculpture, with mountains, rivers, green plants, snow-white waterfalls, and wild fruit springs all visible.
Jiang Shang has served the Jiang family for many years and has tasted even the most exquisite and expensive food, but he was still amazed by this bowl of coconut milk jelly.
"The exquisiteness alone is worth the price."
The old man sighed in his heart.
The beautiful scenery in the bowl touched some memories deep in his heart and made him feel a little dazed.
Jiang Ziyi looked at the tea set carefully.
"Brother Lin, what kind of tree is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Lin Chou said lightly,
"Jiamu."
"This..." Jiang Zilu smacked his lips twice, "What do you mean, Brother Lin, is this a tea tree?"
In ancient times, people used to call tea trees Jiamu.
Jiang Ziyi knew that Jiamu also refers to tea tree in general, but Lin Chou was surprised.
It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance. Jiang Ziyi’s knowledge reserve is amazing.
"It's a tea tree, but it's not a tea tree either."
This is not because Lin Chou is pretending to be sophisticated, but this is what the system said about the special tea set.
"Jiamu, taken from 'There is Jiamu in the south, who can look at heaven', also known as the tree of heaven."
This is what the damn system fabricated out of thin air based on a poem. How do you ask Lin Chou to explain it?
Jiang Ziyi said,
"Since the tea set is so elegant, this tea must be extraordinary, right?"
Well, it is indeed unusual.
Ever since the system came out with this thing, Lin Chou never dared to take it out. At one point, he even wanted to use it to boil tea eggs.
Cold brew herbal tea, snow bud.
It is very rare in itself, a genuine third-level magic plant, the best in tea.
After winning the snow bud herbal tea in the lottery, Lin Chou once asked the system about the general effects of snow bud.
Damn it, the system only prompted one sentence, "Cold and cold character, the same as rhinoceros horn."
Thinking about the general efficacy of rhino horn, Lin Chou was a little afraid to act rashly.
The ancients said that you should not burn a raw rhinoceros. If it is burned, it will smell strange and stick to your clothes and belts, and people can communicate with ghosts.
(???)
(Sorry, I went to the wrong set.)
"Rhinoceros horn can cool the blood and heat, nourish yin and promote fluid production, detoxify and calm convulsions, and make it smooth and easy to move."
The first few items are fine, but that's easy...
Hello!
This is a restaurant, why can't you make it easy for me? !
Isn’t that true?
As a result, the poor and noble third-level tea was kept sealed in the box by Lin Chouchen and collected dust until today, when it finally saw the light of day.
Lin Chou was in control of the system at this moment and said with a straight face,
"This tea, called cold brew herbal tea, is sourced from the snow-bud tea tree under the snow-covered mountains."
"The water used to cook tea is only the snow that touches the old leaves of the tea tree, and is served in a plate made of jiamu."
"This tea tree is adapted to the climate of the earth. It is white for two years and green for two years. It is always the same. But in this tea tree... I only use the one-year-old green tea to make tea with the right cold brewing method. The tea leaves are straight and straight. Emerald green, elegant aroma, fresh and mellow taste.”
After saying these words, Lin Chou felt goosebumps all over his body.
A good system is not perfect, and he has to commit some literary youth disease. This ability to brag about himself has really refreshed my three views.
"Fuck."
Huge fonts flashed across Lin Chou's retina, and then there was no movement.
Well, he must have been so embarrassed by this commander's rebuke.
Lin Chou chuckled and said,
"Mr. Jiang, although this tea is called snow tea, it has another name. I actually want to call it seven-day slimming soup."
"..."
Jiang Zi'ai was originally immersed in the tea talk of the damn system, but when he heard Lin Chou talking again, he felt as sick as a fly.
Seven-day slimming soup?
I'm so pissed off at you!
Jiang Zitao's disgust had already seeped into the businessman's smiling face and was written on his face. Lin Chou could only shrug.
So,
I have already warned you!
