Chatting with Chen Liuli is particularly interesting. The key is that this person can always speak some shocking "reasons" in a very plain tone.

"You have been to so many places and eaten so many delicious foods. Are you impressed by it? Introduction, I will try it tomorrow." Wang Yifan asked with a smile.

"There are quite a lot of them. In fact, in addition to the food that you eat when you are in a good mood, there is another way to eat when there is a story behind a delicacy, and this delicacy has a soul." Chen Liuli said.

Wang Yifan was stunned for a moment. This sentence made Mao feel familiar?

A song with a story is a soul, and a dish with a story is very similar to a dish with a soul, right?

"There are many ways to make tofu, and I believe you have eaten a lot of it, right?" Chen Liuli thought about it and asked.

Wang Yifan smiled and nodded, "Well, I am the standard salt party!"

"But in fact, the way to make eggs is not much worse than tofu. How many kinds have you eaten to make eggs?" Chen Liuli said with a smile.

"Egg?" Wang Yifan was stunned for a moment. Not to mention that there are so many ways to make tofu. Wang Yifan said that he could tell many kinds of them, such as tofu, bean brain, bean skin, tofu soup, braised tofu, etc.

But what are the methods for eggs?

"Tomato egg soup, seaweed egg soup, salted eggs, boiled eggs..." Wang Yifan counted it down with his fingers. Not to mention that the way to make eggs is really no less than tofu.

"I remember going to a small shop before. They only sell egg-related dishes. Guess how many kinds are there?" Chen Liuli looked at Wang Yifan with a smile, looking like you would definitely not guess.

"Many kinds?" Wang Yifan asked curiously without guessing.

"Well, there are more than a hundred." Chen Liuli gave the answer.

Wang Yifan was also surprised, more than 100 egg dishes?

And Wang Yifan also noticed that Chen Liuli was talking about a small shop?

What a joke? There are more than 100 egg dishes in a small shop?

"Why are there so many? You still say it's a small shop?" Wang Yifan looked shocked.

"Yes, I was shocked at the beginning, but there were so many." Chen Liuli was very satisfied with Wang Yifan's reaction and said with a smile.

"Is that delicious?" Wang Yifan asked curiously.

Chen Liuli shook her head and said, "From the standpoint of ordinary diners, the egg dishes in that restaurant are actually not very good."

"That means that if you were not from the standpoint of ordinary diners, those egg dishes would be delicious?" Wang Yifan became more and more curious.

"Actually, there are more than one hundred, mainly different seasonings. For example, a bowl of egg flower soup, the restaurant has more than a dozen different flavors, including pure spicy, salty, sweet, mustard-flavored, matcha flavored, etc.." Chen Liuli pushed away the long hair that fell on her chest and said, "I pulled it apart and said.

"Since it's not delicious, it's just a little new. How could it impress you?" Wang Yifan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Such strange small shops are actually not uncommon, especially in this era of Internet celebrities. Many people cannot do something weird to attract attention and attention in order to attract attention?

So it is possible for Chen Liuli, a "special" food critic to mention it and say that it is impressive, so there must be something special.

"I thought of it?" Chen Liuli said to Wang Yifan with a smile.

Wang Yifan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sigh inwardly that the monk's sister was really, and she had guessed what she was thinking.

"Um."

Although neither of them said that they had thought of anything, one asked strangely and the other answered inexplicably, they just knew their own meaning.

This is a very magical feeling. Usually this way of chatting will appear on some old friends who have known each other for many years. The interesting thing is that if one of the old friends is an old friend and the other is an outsider, then it is probably difficult for this outsider to get into the chat between the two, because there is usually a very strange tacit understanding between old friends, which is based on their understanding of each other. Usually, half of the words are said or even inexplicably, but each can smile knowingly, and others are often confused.

However, Wang Yifan and Chen Liuli had only met twice, and they were not old friends at all, so this situation seemed particularly interesting.

"You guessed it right, mainly because the story behind that store impressed me." Chen Liuli said with a smile.

"The owner of that restaurant inhaled thick smoke due to a fire, causing the sense of taste and smell to decline. After that, the owner made a lot of hearty dishes, but the owner could not taste any other dishes except an egg custard.

Therefore, the boss started to make egg dishes specifically, because only this kind of dishes can the boss’s wife taste a little bit of it.

After that, the boss spent several months, an egg dish every day, and then added various flavors, hoping that his wife could eat and swallow it. Unfortunately, he tried countless flavors, but the boss's condition still did not improve.

Originally, he only made these egg dishes for his wife, but later, in a small shop, he was in a trance and neglected to add spicy and exciting seasonings such as mustard, pepper and other spicy and exciting seasonings to the diners. After coming to his senses, he hurried out to apologize. However, he unexpectedly received praise from diners, saying that this method and this seasoning are really special. Although it tastes strange, it is very interesting."

"After that, the boss began to try to add the egg dishes made for the boss's wife to the menu. As a result, many people suddenly came to visit the shop, and the stories of the boss and the boss's wife were widely circulated. In fact, the dishes in that shop were not very delicious, but they were better because they were novel and diverse, and there were stories of the boss and the boss's wife, so they became the store's signature."

"After that, something very magical happened. The boss's lady suddenly recovered overnight. However, the boss didn't know that he still put a lot of stimulating seasonings in her dishes, and ended up crying when the boss's lady was eaten..."

Chen Liuli couldn't help laughing as she said that.

"Although I have never been there or eaten, I feel curious just by hearing what you say, and I will feel the urge to taste it." Wang Yifan also laughed and said.

"Yes, so I think that food is not just about food that has both colors, fragrance and taste. Some dishes with stories, even if the color, fragrance and taste are not as good as the standard of food, they are definitely food!"

"So, do your food comments have stories?" Wang Yifan asked curiously.
Chapter completed!