The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

Inside the box.

Huang Bingkun warmly greeted Ye Qiu to sit down: "Mr. Ye, although Heaven and Earth is the third-ranked five-star hotel in this city, the taste of the dishes, I promise, is absolutely no worse than Tianguang Hotel and Baiyun Hotel."

Ye Qiu said with a smile: "Since President Huang said that, I must have a good taste."

"To be honest, the dishes in Heaven and Earth are really good." Huang Bingkun praised, "And recently Heaven and Earth has launched a special dish, medicinal food. After eating it a few times, I feel that my physical condition has improved. I recommend you wait Give it a try."

Ye Qiu asked, "Medicated food?"

Huang Bingkun nodded: "It's medicinal food. It is said that it is made of more than a dozen kinds of Chinese medicinal materials, and it is served with a thick soup made from wild soft-shelled turtles. It tastes delicious and is said to have the effect of detoxification and beauty. However, the price is relatively Expensive, a dish costs 1299 yuan."

Ye Qiu knocked on the table, but he ignored the medicinal food market, and asked, "This special dish is a bit ridiculously expensive, is it very popular?"

Huang Bingkun nodded: "It's very popular. Almost every table of guests who come to eat here will order a stewed soft-shelled turtle in soup. In fact, those who can come to a five-star hotel for consumption are not short of more than one thousand yuan."

Ye Qiu nodded.

If you come to a five-star hotel to spend one time, the minimum cost is several thousand, and a dish of more than one thousand is really nothing.

Coupled with the fact that the hotel also promotes things about health preservation, the value will go up, and the rich will naturally not care.

The two chatted and waited for the food to be served.

Not long after, a waiter came up with dishes, first cold dishes, then hot dishes.

Ye Qiu took a few sips, and the taste was quite satisfactory, which was enough for a five-star hotel, but it lacked a bit of unique flavor.

The chef in heaven and earth should be older than Xu Daguang, the chef of Baiyun Hotel, but he is not as radical in thinking as Xu Daguang, so I am afraid there is not much room for improvement in the future.

"Mr. Ye, I really want to thank you about the dog." Huang Bingkun toasted Ye Qiu with a glass of wine, "If you hadn't helped me out, I'm afraid the kid is still playing games all day long."

Ye Qiu smiled and said: "This kid's game is actually not very good, but I don't think I'm helping them. I knew Ke'er, and I happened to meet at that time, so I talked about my own ideas. They did it themselves."

"Ker? Mr. Ye knows Mayor Lin's daughter?" Huang Bingkun asked.

Ye Qiu nodded: "Yes."

A look of indifference flashed across Huang Bingkun's eyes, but he didn't mention this matter again, but started chatting with Ye Qiu about other matters.

Shortly after.

A waiter came and knocked on the door: "Mr. Huang, the last dish is ready, may I serve it now?"

Huang Bingkun responded, and said with a smile: "I have only eaten this stewed soft-shelled turtle twice, but when I think of the taste, the memory is still fresh."

After a while, the waiter came over with the last dish, placed it in the center of the dining table, then lifted the lid, and a strong aroma came over the face.

Ye Qiu himself was a top chef, and when he smelled this fragrance, he already had a judgment in his heart.

The taste of this dish is probably more mellow than the mountain mushroom soup in Baiyun Hotel.

Huang Bingkun didn't wait for Ye Qiu to start, he had already filled a bowl of soup, and then started to eat, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Ye Qiu also filled a bowl, and then took a sip of the soup. Just as the taste spread in his mouth, his expression suddenly became strange.

Huang Bingkun saw it and asked, "Mr. Ye, what's the matter? This soup doesn't suit your taste?"

"no."

Ye Qiu shook his head, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued to taste. After taking a few more sips, a familiar feeling rose in my heart.

"It shouldn't be."

Ye Qiu felt a little puzzled, the stewed soft-shelled turtle tasted like this soup, and the medicinal food mixed in it was very similar to the medicine he took when he first started practicing martial arts.

That prescription has the effects of conditioning the body, strengthening the body, and eliminating toxins from the body.

However, the effect of this medicinal diet is much worse than that of that prescription.

"That prescription is a unique secret recipe. It has always been in my hands, and it is impossible to spread it."

Ye Qiu continued to taste a few more sips, and became more convinced of the thoughts in his heart. The prescription of this heavenly and earthly medicinal diet may have a lot to do with his own prescription.

For the next meal, Ye Qiu ate a little absent-mindedly, thinking about the medicinal food all the time.

Seeing Ye Qiu's appearance, Huang Bingkun wisely ended the meal early.

When the two left the hotel, Ye Qiu said there was something else to do, and Huang Bingkun drove away first.

Ye Qiu glanced back at the heaven and earth, then swaggered back to the front desk of the hotel, poked his head in and said, "Beauty."

The girl at the front desk was taken aback, she looked up at Ye Qiu, her eyes lit up, especially when she heard the word "beauty", her face flushed, "Hi, sir, what help do you need?"

Ye Qiu leaned on the service desk and leaned his head forward: "Beauty, I have something to ask the manager of your hotel, is it convenient for me to inform you?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes wandered around the chest of the girl at the front desk, and he made a tsk-tsk sound from his mouth.

The girl at the front desk was so teased that her face turned redder: "Sir, do you have an appointment?"

Ye Qiu shook his head: "No."

"No?" The girl at the front desk widened her eyes.

Ye Qiu looked at her innocently: "Do you need any?"

The girl at the front desk really wanted to ask, are you kidding me?

Suppressing the anger in her heart, the girl at the front desk said sweetly, "I'm sorry, but if you want to see the manager, you need to make an appointment in advance."

Leaning on the front desk, Ye Qiu said to the girl at the front desk solemnly: "I don't have an appointment, but I have a big voice to talk to your manager. If you don't report it, your manager will know about it. You will definitely be fired."

The girl at the front desk looked like a little girl who hadn't experienced much in the world.

Seeing Ye Qiu's serious face, she immediately panicked.

She has not been working here for a long time. The salary of the front desk in Heaven and Earth is actually quite high, and the work pressure is not too high. She is quite satisfied, but she doesn't want to lose the job just because of this kind of thing, and hesitates in her heart.

Ye Qiu hit the iron while the iron was hot, and continued to play tricks, saying: "To tell you the truth, your manager and I grew up together in different sizes. We were brothers who wore the same pair of pants when we were young. Now I happen to have a batch of wild soft-shelled turtles to sell. You just need to inform your manager, and you will definitely be rewarded when the time comes."

"well……"

The girl at the front desk was in a hurry. She picked up the phone and was about to make a call when she suddenly felt something was wrong and looked at Ye Qiu with an ugly face: "No, our manager is a woman. You and her have worn the same pair of pants since childhood?"