After dressing well, I became popular with my culinary skills

Chapter 120

Chapter 120

    A day later, Song Yan arrived in London where the temperature was dropping.

    When he realized it later, he was a little afraid that when Su Yao turned over the old accounts, people were already wrapped up tightly, and a queue followed at the door of a brightly lit restaurant with an endless stream of diners.

    It was freezing cold in winter, and everyone was wrapped thickly.

    A hat, scarf, gloves, and a black coat like Song Yan's are really not very conspicuous. Just standing outside filming the team, and watching everyone in the restaurant gulps and drinks...

    Song Yan couldn't help rubbing his hungry belly, getting even more hungry.

    "Bang——"

    "Sorry." The

    two girls hurried to line up, one of them accidentally bumped into Song Yan's back, and the strong scent of perfume could not help but stained his body.

    Intense floral, fragrant fragrance.

    Song Yan dipped his body, he frowned slightly, and turned sideways without a trace, "It's okay."

    The girl who apologized raised her eyes, and instantly slammed into a clear spring, her ears were unsatisfactory because of the low and hoarse voice. It turned red, and after a while, she looked forward with her head and asked Ai Ai, "That~ handsome guy, are you here for dinner alone     ?

    "

When will it be his turn.

    The girl in the back made an invitation and said, "Why don't we get a table together? If you come alone, the final seat must be the single table on the side of the bar. When you eat, there is no double table at all, and the four-person table is comfortable to eat. "

    You come here often?" "Yes, their chef's     craftsmanship

    is amazing. I heard that she is still a beautiful girl.

    "

A few wisps of laughter appeared in his eyes.

    The girl who struck up a conversation spoke again.

    Song Yan glanced at the very close distance to the bar. Obviously, he wanted to meet other people, including the position of the camera. He patted the front without hesitation. Like him, a middle-aged man who came alone, said kindly: " This gentleman, I'm really hungry, don't you mind putting together a table for two?"

    "Yes." The

    old-fashioned man was more talkative than expected, and agreed without hesitation.

    "Sorry, we can only receive ten more tables of guests in the future, and the guests who come later don't have to wait in line." The two were talking, but they saw Ai Qiqi came out with a plate of freshly baked, hot and hot food, and I was very sorry. Say.

    Then one by one desserts came over.

    Song Yan took a copy and looked down. It was the sweet potato baked with creamy cheese. For fear of scalding the guests, there was a layer of tin foil on the outside. Each serving was not too much, but the cheese on the top was solid. .

    Fresh, with a light sweet aroma.

    Straight people have a big appetite.

    The diners in the queue obviously had a plan for a long time. Except for Song Yan and his partner's middle-aged man, they quickly calculated nine tables for four, and there was no dissatisfaction with those who didn't get in line. The free dessert left happily, but didn't see the slightest bit of anger.