Chapter 268 Anti-Overbial Meal

The group left the jewelry shop and walked dozens of steps. Ling Zhengyang was surprised to find a restaurant that was not too small.

Lin Dong did not make things difficult for Ling Zhengyang this time. Everyone quickly walked into the restaurant and a friend came forward.

Lin Dong looked around and found that there were not many diners on the first floor, and most of the fifteen or sixteen tables were empty. Looking at the furnishings, although they were not as magnificent, they were not bad.

"Two young men, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's get two pots of good tea first." Ling Zhengyang couldn't help but snatch the main point.

"Two pots of good tea." The guy shouted loudly and led the two to an empty table to sit down. Wang De and Chang Tai stood beside him. The guy wiped the table and smiled, "What else do you want to order?"

Lin Dong immediately ordered: "If you have any specialty, you can get one serving of good dishes, and two pots of good wine."

"The two young men wait, the wine and food will arrive soon."

The guy greeted him and headed straight to the kitchen.

Soon, the guy came over with a tray.

Seeing the guy put down the plates one by one, Ling Zhengyang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Shopkeeper Lin, you mean to treat me to a meal. Could it be that you want to see me be foolish?"

Spicy chicken, boiled fish, spicy tofu...

Every time I put down a plate, I could see the layer of peppers covered with a layer of red and oily luster, with spicy heat. Not to mention Ling Zhengyang, Lin Dong felt a little numb when he looked at it.

"Your restaurant dishes contain so many chili peppers?" Lin Dong couldn't help but look up at the guy. The climate in Qiufeng City was a bit dry, and most people couldn't get used to too spicy food. Look at the plate of chili, it looked heart-wrenching.

The guy smiled awkwardly: "Two young masters, please forgive me. In fact, my boss's friend, Mr. Cheng, is cooking in the kitchen. I heard that someone orders food, which is on a whim. The two young masters might as well try it. If it doesn't suit the taste, I will change it for you again. This table is considered from our restaurant."

Lin Dong couldn't help but look up at Ling Zhengyang. He deliberately mocked him in the morning to distract him. At noon, Lin Dong really planned to treat him.

I borrowed so much tea and wine from others, and planned to let others pay the money in the future, so I should be honestly invited to a banquet worth hundreds of cents.

Ling Zhengyang still couldn't figure out whether Lin Dong did it on purpose, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Shopkeeper Lin, why don't we change to other dishes?"

"Okay, there's no need to taste it, change to another table." Lin Dong took out the silver ingots and put them on the table and pushed them in front of the guy: "This table is ours."

"This..." The guy didn't look at the Yinliang on the table, hesitated for a moment, and said apologetically: "I'll discuss with Mr. Cheng, the two young masters wait for a moment."

Lin Dong frowned slightly. What kind of dishes he had to go through with the consent of others?

Just as he was about to speak, the guy had turned around, but helplessly, Lin Dong asked, "San Young Master, should we change our family?"

"Shopkeeper Lin, you really didn't arrange this restaurant?" Ling Zhengyang was still a little skeptical. This fact was a bit coincidental, not to mention that even if the boss's friend and the customer doesn't want to eat, no one needs to agree.

Lin Dong was speechless and was too lazy to explain.

This attitude made Ling Zhengyang believe that it was a coincidence. After all, Lin Dong would not have come up with such a petty way of scheming people.

After scanning the wine and food on the table, Ling Zhengyang smiled bitterly: "It looks good, it's just the time is wrong."

Lin Dong couldn't help but look at the four dishes on the table. Indeed, it looks fine and beautiful, with bright and beautiful colors, and the peppers and ingredients flat and even. Even if the taste is not good, the cooker has extremely high attainments in the heat and fried skills.

Unable to help, Lin Dong took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it in his mouth.

The spicy smell rushed straight into the brain. In an instant, Lin Dong felt like he was burning and roasting in a raging fire. A hot air flow surged up from his stomach. Lin Dong couldn't help but breathe, and the spicy gushed out along his numb tongue.

A thin smoke rose above the head.

Lin Dong grew up with tears in his eyes.

Ling Zhengyang and the other two swallowed hard, with only one thought in their minds: poor Manager Lin.

After enduring the fire, Lin Dong chewed it a few times, and suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed across his pupils.

As I chewed, a faint sour smell forced the spicy taste between my lips and tongue a little. The chicken was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and with the feeling of spicy and sourness, it tasted dry and crispy. When I swallowed into my throat, the sour taste continued to slide with the chicken, and the scorching stomach was no longer as unbearable as before.

All over his body, Lin Dong felt refreshed in an instant.

Ling Zhengyang obviously discovered Lin Dong's abnormality. Seeing that he was inexplicably painful, he suddenly seemed to enjoy it very much. He couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Shopkeeper Lin, does it taste okay?"

Lin Donggang wanted to nod, his heart moved, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a little bit spicy. How about the Third Young Master?"

Ling Zhengyang's mouth twitched, and his expression could be pretended, but his ability to smoke above his head could not be pretended, and it was a little bit spicy... Manager Lin clearly had no good intentions.

Seeing Ling Zhengyang's expression, Lin Dong continued to work hard and raised his chopsticks at the spicy chicken in front of him: "San Young Master, try it, it's really good."

"Please, Manager Lin, I'm still used to being lighter." Ling Zhengyang said with a smile.

Lin Dong smiled, no longer forced, and slowly put down the chopsticks. This expression made Ling Zhengyang feel extremely happy. The torture of the morning instantly turned into clouds and smoke, and every cell in his body was filled with joy.

Manager Lin, you also have times when you force yourself to smile.

Ling Zhengyang was sure that Lin Dong was definitely not as calm as he was now.

As Ling Zhengyang expected, Lin Dong's heart was indeed surging at this moment.

This dish is amazing

If Ling Zhengyang didn't want to see the clues, to be honest, Lin Dong really wanted to sweep a plate of spicy chicken into his stomach and then try a few other dishes.

Lin Dong was sure that he had never eaten such a life-threatening food in his life.

The dishes made by Jiang Kui are simple and have a mellow and fragrant taste. Qiao Tianhao's dishes may be because of his master Jiang Yichu, which is exquisite and delicate, fresh and tender. One is full of the atmosphere of home-cooked dishes, and the other is extremely rich and powerful.

Both of them are the most orthodox chefs.

Today, half of the plate is full of pepper dishes, but it completely subverts Lin Dong's understanding of the world's cuisine.

As far as Lin Dong knows, there are only two major cuisines in this world, one is home-cooked cuisine and the other is banquet. The former pursues plain and delicious food, while the latter pursues luxurious and delicious food. One tries to explore the characteristics of the ingredients themselves, and the other strives to strengthen the most obvious characteristics of the ingredients.

According to Lin Dong's not thorough understanding, to put it bluntly, one seasoning is less and the other seasoning is more.

But in the plate of spicy chicken in front of me, the spicy taste becomes the ingredient, and the chicken is a seasoning. Moreover, it tastes really enjoyable. The domineering makes people want to spit out the spicy taste, and the refreshing makes people want to pound the table. The taste of any orthodox dish cannot reach such a fierce level.

With this spicy chicken alone, Lin Dong dared to slap the table and promise that as long as he was willing to go to Linji Inn to be a chef, his salary in this life would be more than a hundred thousand taels of silver.

If not only this spicy chicken dish, other dishes can maintain this intensity and restore the characteristics of various ingredients themselves, as long as you are willing to go to Linji Inn to be a chef, Lin Dong dares to sell it no matter how much money it costs.

Although such a strong taste impact is not suitable for most people to try, and most of the remaining small groups may not be able to tolerate the initial spicy taste, for a small group of people, this dish is definitely fatal to attract.

If there is more than one dish of this kind, it can be a small dish.

Jiang Kui, Qiao Tianhao, two golden partners in the kitchen. If one can be added, it will be a three-legged carriage.

Lin Dong couldn't help but grin. The meal was really worth it. Regardless of whether the person who made this dish was willing to be a chef at Linji Inn, he had some knowledge.

While guessing who the cook was, a burly man walked in from the back door. With the fierce light in his eyes and the horizontal flesh on his face, and the hilt exposed on his shoulders, he looked like a fierce god in hell.

One of the few diners stood up one after another, looking at the big man in a cowardly manner.

Behind Ling Zhengyang, Wang De stopped slapping the folding fan on his hand. Chang Tai's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man tightly, with a solemn expression on his face.

Although Lin Dong had not turned around, he saw some clues from the expressions of everyone and couldn't help but frown. He felt that this chef who took a different approach and might be a small dish would be difficult to convince.

"I'm rare to give someone a cooking next time. There is still someone who dares to change dishes. Who can stand up for me?" The big man glanced at the lobby in his eyes, and it instantly hit everyone's chests like lightning. In an instant, the diners stood up in panic and fled to the door.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Dong was the only table left in the lobby.

"Master Cheng, forget it, it's not convenient here."

The guy who had greeted Lin Dong and others before rushed forward quickly and wanted to stop the man, but he didn't dare to reach out. Next to him, a middle-aged man wearing a blue satin shirt and thin body nodded.

"Master Cheng, this is Qiufeng City, I see..."

"Look at it," the big man's eyes fixed on Lin Dong's table. The horizontal flesh on his face was twisted together, making his face look hideous and terrifying.

Wang De didn't dare to look at each other, and then took a step back. Ling Zhengyang swallowed, his throat as if something had been pinched, and he could not speak.

Chang Tai was a little bit short, and his right thumb gently placed under the storage ring on his ring finger, staring at the big man without fear.

Only Lin Dong, the chopsticks in his hand, gently tapped the table, leisurely and contented, as if nothing had happened.

"I didn't expect that there were two warriors coming to the door in a broken restaurant." The man smiled coldly: "It's a pity that his strength is a little less."

Chang Tai's face changed slightly. The meaning of this sentence undoubtedly shows that the other party has the intention to take action.

Lin Dong still looked calm. He used his divine consciousness to investigate. The images of this man were blurred. Judging from the method of distinguishing that Yun Lan taught, if the man did not hide his strength, he should be at the fourth level of the mind level.

The fourth level of the mind period is not defeated, and Lin Dong is confident that he will escape. What's more, it doesn't seem to be a big deal. He shouldn't have to use his sword?

boom

The big man suddenly waved his right arm, and the sword light flashed. A dining table beside him was instantly slashed and exploded by this knife.

"If the dishes on the table are not eaten cleanly, the heads will be left for me"...
Chapter completed!