Chapter 2190 The Filter Is Too Thick

Sometimes people really can't talk about it. If they talk about it, it might appear. Lin Wan and Juan really wanted to come during dinner. Unfortunately, they planned to come by themselves today, so they were destined to be unable to shoulder the heavy responsibility of completing the task.

Yuanzhou, who was concentrating on preparing dinner ingredients, didn't know.

"Grandpa, please slow down. Even if we have to queue up, we can't go too fast. Don't worry, we will make it in time." A young man with handsome features and a tall figure walked forward with his long legs, while reminding the little boy in front of him. Hong Yundong walked forward with short legs.

It’s not that Hong Yundong is too short. He is still a little over 1.7 meters tall, which is considered upper-middle-class in the south. But this actually depends on who he is compared with. If he is compared with the young man a few steps behind him, then it is not. That’s easy to say.

With a height of 1.9 meters, coupled with his youth, he looks taller and has longer legs, and his figure is quite good. He must have been trained, including his walking posture, which has a catwalk feel.

"Wu Zi, since you are back, you have to do as the Romans do. You must line up quickly to eat at Chef Yuan's place. Hurry up." Hong Yundong glanced at his grandson with disgust.

If he hadn't been drinking for a while, and he planned to skip one dish, he would definitely not let this boy Hong Wu follow him. You must know that there is only so much monkey wine, and he would not be willing to part with a drop.

But back then, Hong Wu's grandfather had a better relationship with him than his biological brothers. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and it was rare for his grandson to come back. As an elder, he had to entertain him. He remembered the delicious food he had eaten in the morning, so Hong Yundong took him to God of Cooking. Eat in a small shop.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Tang. I also ate Chinese food in Spain. I'm very familiar with Chinese food and I'm used to it. There won't be any discomfort." Hong Wu explained carefully. After all, he is an elder. It would be bad if he misunderstood.

"Of course I know. If your grandfather eats food from other countries, he can turn the table over." Hong Yundong is very clear about his old brother.

Hong Wu refused in his heart to hear the gossip about his grandfather. If the old man at home found out, he would definitely chase him with a cane and beat him. So he used his height advantage to change the subject when he saw the lively scene not far ahead.

"Is it here yet?" Hong Wu looked at the crowded scene in front of him and felt a little cold sweat for no reason. There were so many people queuing up.

"It's broken. Let's go queue up and see if we can get some food." Hong Yundong came to his senses and knew it was broken when he took a look.

In the morning, I had already made it clear to Lao Lu, who was very polite, that you must queue up early for meals, otherwise you won't be able to get in line.

At first, Hong Yundong thought that if he couldn’t schedule a meal, he would just eat something else with wine.

But after eating a super delicious breakfast, I immediately changed my mind. If I couldn't eat such top-notch food from time to time, I would feel that drinking would lose two points of flavor.

"If you really don't have anything to eat, just bring Wu Zi with you when you drink." Hong Yundong looked at the long queue and felt cruel in his heart.

I kept telling myself that as an elder, I should be magnanimous and other topics, which finally made me feel a little better. Hong Yundong used Ah Q's spirit extremely skillfully.

Of course, these intense ideological activities did not hinder his movements at all. Soon Hong Yundong flexibly led Hong Wu to the end of the team and lined up directly there.

"Grandpa Tang, is the food here delicious? It feels like there are a lot of people." Although Hong Wu grew up abroad, he is still familiar with the domestic situation.

There is a grandfather who is very nostalgic at all times. Even though he had no choice but to move abroad, he still misses his hometown very much. As a grandson, of course he must follow the old man's thoughts.

However, this was the first time Hong Wu had seen so many people queuing together, so he was a little surprised.

"Chef Yuan is known as the best in Asia. Naturally, there are so many people here, so I don't know if we can eat it." Hong Yundong said.

He really hoped to eat it, otherwise he might not be able to keep the wine. When the red ball was drawn in the morning, Zhu Dakang and the others did not draw it, and then everyone tried to make friends, just to drink.

In the end, Zhu Dakang made a better move and got a spot at Hong Yundong's place. However, he had something to do and didn't come for dinner.

After giving up one place, Hong Yundong firmly held the bottom line and refused to give up the second place. Now he looked at his tall and upright grandson and felt that he might not be able to keep his place.

Facts have proved that sometimes cramming is still useful. At least Hong Yundong and Hong Wu were at the last few in line to eat, but they finally did not run in vain, so they can breathe a sigh of relief.

"There are really a lot of people eating here." Hong Wu looked at the queue number and then looked at the front of the shop, which was obviously a small shop, and he was very emotional.

"There must be a lot of them. Mr. Yuan is not only superb in brewing skills, but also in cooking. It's normal to have so many people." Hong Yundong now has great admiration for Yuan Zhou, and has already turned into a little fanboy. .

"Grandpa Tang, the chef is not only good at cooking, but also good at making wine?" Hong Wu didn't doubt anything at first, but after listening to Hong Yundong keep talking, he immediately had a lot of impressions of Yuan Zhou, but now the more he listened, the more outrageous he became. How can one person know so many things?

"That's not only these, Chef Yuan is also like this in the ice sculpture industry." Hong Yundong gave a thumbs up and said with emotion: "Old Zhu has a saying that is right, no matter what aspect, the strongest in the country must be Chef Yuan The chef is the one.”

He had done a lot of homework, so he knew a lot about Yuan Zhou. The more he knew about it, the more he admired him. There was such a talented person in the world.

Although Hongwu didn't dare to refute his cousin's grandfather directly, he felt that the achievements he mentioned might just be knowledge, not proficiency. It should be that his grandfather admired this person too much and had too thick a filter. .

Having said that, it must be true that he is good at making wine. After all, he knows his identity clearly. No matter how thick the filter is, he is also professional in wine.

Hong Yundong didn't know that his grandson was overthinking, and he was still chattering there. The main reason was that he regretted that neither his mantle nor that of his old brother had anyone to inherit. His grandson took another path, and the cousin in front of him What kind of supermodel is she? I heard she's quite famous in Spain, but it's not good to have no one to inherit the family business.

Because he was among the last few in line, the time to wait for food was extremely long, especially since Hong Yundong wanted to eat and drink without delay, so he couldn't wait any longer.

It was impossible for the earth to be moved by personal thoughts, but after waiting for more than an hour, the number of people in front gradually became scarce.

"This is too difficult to arrange. Although it is very orderly, is it worth waiting for so long just to have a meal?" Hong Wu murmured in his heart, the waiting time was really too long.

Looking at Hong Yundong who was still very energetic in the queue in front of him, no matter how many thoughts he had, he could only bury them in his stomach. In this regard, he must respect his elders.

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