Wang Lan continued to ask, "Where can I eat at noon?"
Lin Xian shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar with demons, so you can decide."
"Then go eat the local food!" Yan Xiaoman suggested.
"Or the private kitchen in Xinyuan?"
"Yeah!" Yan Xiaoman nodded in a hurry, with anticipation in his eyes, then turned his head and introduced to Lin Xian: "Lin Xian, let me tell you that the braised pork and fried chicken in that private kitchen is delicious, but also There are Huadiao chickens, and I eat them every time I come to Shanghai."
Wang Lan nodded and said, "Let me call and ask, Xinyuan private kitchen needs to be ordered in advance, and I don't know if there is any space at this point."
Xinyuan's private kitchen is very famous in the magic city. It has been around for a long time, and its popularity has been high. The business is almost full every day.
On the Internet, it was selected by netizens as one of the 100 best restaurants in the country.
Soon, Wang Lan put down the phone and saw that she said with a little surprise: "Good luck, there happens to be another spot."
…
Xinyuan Private Kitchen is located on Jiashan Road, not far from the high-speed railway station.
After half an hour, Wang Lan parked the car steadily in front of the restaurant.
The scale of the Xinyuan Private Kitchen is not large, and the decoration is very old Shanghai style. There are only a few boxes, so the hall is crowded.
In the restaurant, people come and go, the voices are full of people, and countless voices gather together, which is particularly noisy.
But Lin Xian wasn't disgusted, perhaps because he was used to staying in his own restaurant.
The waiters are all middle-aged aunts, although there are no young ladies seductive, but they are better than kind.
Led by a waiter, the three came to sit down at an empty table.
Wang Lan took the menu and said with a smile: "I used to come here to eat at least one day in advance. I didn't expect to find an empty table today."
As she said, she handed over the menu in her hand, "Lin Xian, order what you want to eat, you are welcome!"
"It's the first time I'm here to eat, and I don't understand the specialties here, so you should order it." Lin Xian shook his head and refused.
"Okay!"
Wang Lan nodded, and said to the waiter: "Broiled pork, Huadiao chicken, sweet and sour short ribs, cold celery, and another crispy tea tree mushroom."
After ordering the food, Wang Lan poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and asked casually: "Lin Xian, have you decided where to go to the magic city this time?"
Lin Xian smiled and said, "No, I came here mainly to buy things."
Yan Xiaoman chuckled secretly, saying that this guy pretended to look a lot like him.
"Is it convenient to tell us what to buy?" Wang Lan continued to ask.
"Watch!"
Lin Xian took a sip of the hot tea and said calmly.
Originally, Wang Lan's image of Lin Xian was not bad, but at the moment it has dropped several times.
After living in the magic city for so many years, Wang Lan's vision is not bad, and at a glance he can see that Lin Xian is not a famous brand.
An ordinary student who just graduated from high school, is it necessary to buy a watch?
Therefore, Wang Lan thought that Lin Xian was deliberately pretending to be coercion.
She is not a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but thinks that Lin Xian is too impetuous, and she has no money to pretend to be big money, and is not sincere at all.
Wang Lan felt that she had to let her cousin see Lin Xian's behavior.
There are many diners in the restaurant, but the serving speed is not slow. After a while, the fragrant dishes are brought to the table by the waiter.
This dish is Modu dish, which tastes sweet and basically does not contain salt.
Yan Xiaoman greeted, "Lin Xian, try their braised pork, it tastes superb."
Lin Xian nodded, picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.
It is really delicious, the braised pork is cooked very badly, melts in the mouth, fat but not greasy, and the taste is moderately salty and sweet.
"Well, it's really good."
Seeing Lin Xian's praise, Yan Xiaoman said happily: "Yes, I didn't lie to you!"
Then Lin Xian tasted several other dishes one by one, and found that they were all very good. No wonder this restaurant is so hot.
Lin Guodong's craftsmanship is also very good, but he learns Sichuan cuisine, which is completely different from the local cuisine.
Yan Xiaoman is not talking at the moment, he is struggling with a chicken leg, his eyes are full of happiness.
I can't tell, Yan Xiaoman is still a foodie, and it seems that he usually hides well in school!
Feeling his gaze, Yan Xiaoman was a little embarrassed, put down his chicken legs, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth gracefully.
But soon, she couldn't help the temptation of delicious food, and picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks.
…
After half an hour, everyone put down their chopsticks.
For Lin Xian, who was eating local dishes for the first time, the dining experience was very good.
Not to mention Yan Xiaoman, with a satisfied face at the moment, sipping tea with a teacup.
At this moment, Wang Lan suddenly asked: "Lin Xian, where are you going next?"
"Buy a watch."
"Where is the address? I'll take you there!" Wang Lan said enthusiastically.
Yan Xiaoman glanced at Wang Lan and felt that his cousin was a little too enthusiastic.
Did the cousin see it?
Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoman couldn't help but panic. She was very worried that her cousin would tell her parents about Lin Xian.
Of course Lin Xian would not refuse to have a free driver. So he took out his phone and glanced at the address, and said, "No. 1159, Jingnan West Road!"
"That's right, I'm also going to take Xiaoman to Nanjing Road for a stroll."
Wang Lan's purpose is naturally to expose Lin Xian in public and let his cousin see him clearly, that's why he showed such enthusiasm.