Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life

Lin Tianwen took Zhang Xiyu's hand, strolled leisurely, saw an antique teahouse, and was about to go in and have a look.

Zhang Xiyu pointed to the watch on his left wrist with his right hand, and reminded: "Brother Tianwen, we have an appointment at Master Lan's restaurant tonight. His restaurant is in Mianyang, not Rongcheng. It used to take more than an hour."

Lin Tianwen raised Zhang Xiyu's left hand to check the time, unexpectedly it was almost four o'clock.

"Then let's go."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiyu turned her head and said to the sisters behind: "Sisters, we are going out for a ride. Hurry up."

"coming."

Everyone got into the car at the east gate of Kuanzhai Alley and drove towards Mianyang.

More than an hour later, the convoy arrived at the gate of Lanting Thirteen Kitchen, the restaurant opened by Master Lan in Mianyang.

After Lin Tianwen and the others got off the car, they saw a luxuriously decorated restaurant with many people waiting at the door.

If ordinary people wanted to have a meal here before the promulgation of the "eight regulations", it would probably be painful, but now the average person can eat for a few hundred, so there will be diners waiting for a table at the door.

Zhang Xiyu reported her name to Yingbin, and Yingbin immediately warmly welcomed everyone in.

In the box.

The waiter is enthusiastically pouring tea for everyone.

A tall, capable and thin middle-aged man knocked on the door and walked in.

"Brother Tianwen, this is Master Lan." Zhang Xiyu said in a low voice when he saw the person coming.

"Mr. Lin, welcome to Lin Lan Ting Thirteen Chefs, let my place flourish." Lan Minglu smiled and greeted Lin Tianwen with Trump.

"Master Lan, hello, it's going to be hard for you to cook yourself." Lin Tianwen stood up, shook hands with Lan Minglu, and said with a smile.

"I'm so happy." Lin Tianwen couldn't help but laugh at Lan Minglu's accent.

"Mr. Lin, I'll arrange today's menu, okay?"

"That would be the best. Master Xiolan."

"It's not hard, it's not hard. I still have to invite you to a meeting, and I'll go to the back kitchen to make arrangements."

"Okay, thank you." Lin Tianwen said.

After Lan Minglu left, he immediately came to the back kitchen of the restaurant.

He is usually not in the restaurant, but teaching outside. As the current No. 1 person in Sichuan cuisine, opening a restaurant is just one of his wishes. He spends more time teaching or being a judge of various competitions. Of course, he is also Member or president of various chef associations.

Ordinary people would have to try their luck if they wanted to eat the dishes from Lanming Road in Lanting Thirteenth Kitchen.

But Lin Tianwen wanted to eat, so he just made a phone call, made an appointment with Lan Minglu, and then got it.

Drinking tea, kneading melon seeds, waiting for Master Lan's food, it was very pleasant in the evening after it just rained.

"Xiyu, stop peeling melon seeds. Your fingers are turning red." Lin Tianwen said distressedly.

This girl is always silently doing things that fill him with love.

"Oh." Zhang Xiyu obediently stopped her movements.

Ye Jinghan looked at Zhang Xiyu and couldn't help but think of herself.

Each of the seven girls in the box loves Lin Tianwen in their own way.

They ask themselves, can they do it?

Can liking become love?

Do I like Lin Tianwen, or do I pay attention to him and like him because he is rich?

Ye Jinghan was suddenly confused.

The waiter knocked on the door and came in to serve cold dishes, interrupting her thoughts.

Lin Tianwen tidied up the melon seeds in front of him, and said, "We haven't ordered anything to drink yet. Does anyone want to drink tonight? Ye Jinghan, can you drink?"

Ye Jinghan didn't expect Lin Tianwen to ask her, so she nodded in a panic and replied, "Yes."

"Waiter, give us the drink list." Zhang Xiyu said.

"Okay, ma'am, wait a minute." The waiter placed the dishes, then turned around and brought the menu.

Zhang Xiyu looked at the wine list and said, "Two bottles of 90-year-old Mouton, one bottle of 20-year-old Moutai, and a pinch of watermelon juice, to be chilled, and a pinch of hot corn juice."

"Okay, ma'am." The waiter nodded, took the drink order, and went out to place the order.

Because this restaurant on Lanming Road specializes in Sichuan cuisine, the drinks are a bit monotonous, but they are probably much better than some restaurants.

The first dish to serve is twice-cooked pork, which is the number one dish in Sichuan cuisine.

Lin Tianwen tasted it, as expected of Master Lan's craftsmanship, from the selection of materials to the heat, he has a thorough grasp.

The waiter came in with three bottles of wine, put the wine on the table, and asked Zhang Xiyu, "Ma'am, do you want to open it for you?"

"Let's go." Zhang Xiyu said.

After the waiter opened the three bottles of wine, he poured the red wine into the wine decanter, poured the white wine into the wine dispenser, placed them on the table, and then took a few small wine glasses for drinking white wine and put them beside them.

Lin Tianwen poured himself a glass of white wine, and then asked Ye Jinghan, "Ye Jinghan, do you want red or white?"

"Let me drink white." Ye Jinghan said.

Sure enough, the girls in the northwest are so tough.

Lin Tianwen turned the liquor in front of her, and said with a smile, "You're welcome, do it yourself."

"it is good."

Ye Jinghan also let go, took a small wine glass, and poured herself a full glass.

The small wine glass is the kind of one or two cups, and it is still a bit difficult to get stuffy.

Once the wine was served, the following dishes were also served quickly.

Everyone tasted the craftsmanship of Sichuan cuisine masters and opened up various topics.

Ye Jinghan ate food in silence, listening quietly to Lin Tianwen chatting with seven girlfriends.

Some sexual topics do not shy away from her, how to talk or how to talk.

This shocked Ye Jinghan, and suddenly she was one of them.

Lin Tianwen's first test of Ye Jinghan came quietly.

But Ye Jinghan didn't notice it at all, she just felt that the life of a rich man is also full of gossip and trivial matters.

Lin Tianwen is not afraid that Ye Jinghan will tell others about the topic of conversation here, because she can't spread it at all, but once she takes this action, she will have no chance.

Ye Jinghan held the mobile phone and chatted with Zhao Yaru, she was dealing with her best friend's problems.

Because the two of them had no work today, Zhao Yaru slept until the afternoon, thinking about having dinner with her best friend at night, and then chatting about Lin Tianwen, but unexpectedly received a message that her best friend was not in Jincheng.

"Tell the truth, where are you? When you go out before, you will tell me in advance! This time, you actually killed before playing." Zhao Yaru sent a message to ask Ye Jinghan.

Ye Jinghan secretly glanced at the others, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she replied to Zhao Yaru.

"Yaru, I'm in a hurry, I'll be back in two days!" Of course, she couldn't tell Zhao Yaru that she was in Rongcheng, or Lin Tianwen's side. She knew Zhao Yaru, let her know, and killed her at night. Now the shuttle is so convenient, it only takes ten to twenty minutes from Jincheng to Rongcheng.

"What are you hiding?" The two have known each other for many years, especially since they were in college, they have been inseparable, and they know each other's little movements, habits, or expressions like the back of their hands.

Zhao Yaru saw through Ye Jinghan's strange answer at a glance.

This made Ye Jinghan anxious.

If my best friend knew that I was here, I guess the relationship between the two would have to be reconsidered.

Maybe it was because she was in a hurry to go to the doctor, but she actually asked Gong Na who was sitting next to her, "Nana, Yaru asked me where I am, what should I say?"

"To be honest, it's not something shameful." Gong Na said indifferently.

Ye Jinghan almost cried when she heard her say this. To be honest, it was really something that the sisters didn't have to do.

"I auditioned in Rongcheng, and a magazine asked me to shoot the cover."

"I'm going to audition. Then you should have said it earlier, I hesitated, I thought you went to find Lin Tianwen."

Zhao Yaru's reply made Ye Jinghan's heart rise to her throat again.

"Then when will you be back?"

"Number six or seven!"

"I have to go out to take pictures tomorrow, otherwise I will come to Rongcheng to play."

"There will be a chance in the future. I'll be busy first! Let's talk later!"

"Ok, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Ye Jinghan put away her mobile phone, breathed a sigh of relief, took the wine glass on the table and killed it in one gulp.

Lin Tianwen was dumbfounded by her behavior, and took a sip of 52-degree liquor? Also a master?

Sure enough, Ye Jinghan poured herself another glass, and drank it in one gulp.

Zhao Yaru put down her phone, changed her clothes, and went out.

While waiting for the elevator in the elevator hall, she was scrolling through Weibo and happened to see a Reuters photo of Lin Tianwen posted by a passer-by. , the real person is so handsome and has a good temperament."

The time when this blog post was posted was when Lin Tianwen and the others left Kuanzhai Alley, and by coincidence, Ye Jinghan was not included in the photo.

Zhao Yaru froze for a moment when she saw this Weibo, thinking why Lin Tianwen is also in Rongcheng! But seeing that Ye Jinghan was not in the photos taken by passers-by, she didn't take it to heart, thinking it was a coincidence.

When Master Lan came in with Maoxuewang, Lin Tianwen knew that the last dish of today's meal was coming.

"Mr. Lin, is my arrangement okay?"

"Master Lan's craftsmanship is really worth mentioning. Look at us, we are almost licking the plate." Lin Tianwen pointed to the empty plate on the table and said jokingly.

"This is what we are most happy to see as chefs, and it is also the greatest compliment to our craftsmanship." Master Lan said.

"Master Xinlan."

"Mr. Lin is polite."

The two chatted for a while, and Lan Minglu went out to work. It was rare for him to come to his own restaurant, and he had a lot of things to do. He always asked about the feedback from diners.

After dinner, before leaving, Lin Tianwen purposely took a photo with Lan Minglu. He came back to cook for him, so basic respect should be given. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Lin Tianwen and his party left the restaurant under the watchful eye of Master Lan, and drove on the highway all the way.

"Brother Tianwen, your fans in Rongcheng are already waiting for you at various expressways." Zhang Xiyu glanced at the phone and said.

"Oh? They're a bit slow!" Lin Tianwen said with a smile.

"There are a lot of fans in Rongcheng, so the organization is a little slower."

"How do you know?" Lin Tianwen asked suddenly.

"Information sent to me by your number one fan."

"You mean Jiayun!" Lin Tianwen understood instantly.

"Ok."

Liu Jiayun is the group leader of the general group, and the sub-group owners in each province will pass the information to the general group.

In other words, Liu Jiayun is Lin Tianwen's first sister and also her number one fan.