Chapter 607 Eating hand-meat early in the morning?
As soon as these words came out, everyone became curious.
Lin Yuan has heard of it. It seems that the Mongolian food is very solid in the morning, such as hand-held meat, mutton and roasted wheat, Mongolian buns, pies, milk tea, etc.:
"I seem to have heard that the breakfast in Mongolian meals is very good, including milk, and beef and mutton!"
Hearing Lin Yuan say this, Yangyang's big eyes lit up instantly: "There is meat for breakfast, I like Meng's meal!"
Everyone saw her look like a foodie, but they burst into laughter.
Today is Sunday, and everyone has nothing to do. The rain has stopped outside for a while. Although it is still cloudy, it does not affect travel.
So since everyone has decided, let’s prepare to set off together.
The Mongolian meal that Gu Yunfei mentioned is not in the Mocheng City area, but in the suburbs of the Mocheng City.
It is said that in order to ensure the quality of meat, they will set up a small farm behind the restaurant, so that the sheep from Inner Mongolia Province in the north can be transported for a short period of time so that customers can eat fresh mutton.
As for beef, because the beef is relatively large, it is not convenient to raise it temporarily outside the suburbs of the Demon City. Therefore, all beef is airlifted directly from the north. Even if the mutton is not offered enough,
Some mutton will also be transported.
Maybe I have some understanding, Gu Yunfei introduced it to everyone while driving.
It attracted everyone's appetite for a moment.
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It’s quite uncomfortable for the director team. Many viewers on the official website hope that the program team can act as a donation intermediary.
However, after discussing with Hu Bin, director Wang Zheng felt that this could not be done.
After all, although the money these viewers are preparing to donate is intended for assistance in disaster areas, it must belong to the charity category.
But for the program team, absorbing so much money, even if it is doing charity, it is illegal to raise funds.
Even if the audience voluntarily hand over the money to the program team, it won’t work.
Because millions of audiences, one dollar per person, that is a large amount of money. Everyone needs to donate a little more, that is tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars, which is enough to send them to everyone in the director team.
It's right.
Besides, even if the people do not recruit officials and do not investigate, these other peers may not be jealous. At that time, they will be accurate when they report.
So in the end, the director team had to issue an announcement below the screen that the donation could not be accepted.
Now, Guangzhou people are not happy. Almost two-thirds of the barrage on the barrage are complaining about the director team.
Fortunately, Wang Zheng and Hu Bin also knew that this matter should not be too serious with the audience.
Their director team can't bear it even more.
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Lin Yuan and his group didn’t know the director team’s grievances now.
The group drove along the highway to the outer ring road. Under the guidance of the old driver Gu Yunfei, the old driver, he soon arrived at a three-story building with a very different appearance from other buildings and a bit outstanding.
The blue and white colors on the exterior walls of the three-story building can easily remind people of the blue sky and white clouds on the prairie.
The restaurant brand is bronze and is written in two languages: Mongolian and Chinese.
No one knows Mongolian language, but Chinese is simple and clear, and it is just a herder's Mongolian restaurant.
The group parked the car in the parking space in front of the door and then walked out one after another.
Seeing that everyone got out of the car, Gu Yunfei immediately raised his hand and greeted: "Let's go, let's go in!"
While speaking, he walked into the restaurant first, which was quite energetic.
Kaiwen and Ayu followed closely, and Lin Yuan, Song Xinran, Wenjun, Danni, Yangyang and Xiaolong also followed into the restaurant.
In the restaurant, in addition to the overall layout, some utensils have obvious Mongolian style, and some murals on the walls are quite beautiful, and the rough grassland style is unique.
It is worth mentioning that the waiters in the restaurant are all tall ladies wearing traditional Mongolian robes. However, because the weather in the Magic City is too hot, the underside of the clothes is cut off at the calf above the knee and made
Skirt.
One of the slightly older Mongolian ladies with wrinkles at the corner of their eyes saw Lin Yuan and his group come in and immediately greeted him: "Do you guys have a meal? Should you go to the private room or the lobby?"
Gu Yunfei glanced at the lobby where there were already many diners, looked back at everyone, and asked, "Where are we going to sit in? Or maybe it's better to have a private room. There are already a lot of people in the lobby!"
"Find a booth. Is there a booth on the second floor next to the window?" Song Xinran looked at the waiter after hearing this.
"Of course, please follow me!"
She smiled and nodded, then led the way with another waitress.
Soon, the group went up to the second floor and came to a relatively spacious booth. The window of the booth was facing the south. Although it was cloudy, it didn't seem too depressing.
Soon everyone sat down.
A waiter brought a large teapot and poured milk tea for everyone one by one.
Smelling the strong milky aroma of milk tea, everyone looked at each other.
I feel that the milk tea looks pretty good, but this milk tea feels much better than other restaurants such as green tea and black tea.
Many viewers in the live broadcast room may have had Mongolian meals while traveling, and they all reminded them in the barrage area:
"I've had breakfast for Mongolian food. Everyone must order more shabby, and nine people have at least one pound/dog head!"
"That's right, last time our family of three went to order a liang of roast wheat together and couldn't finish it... Bah, I couldn't eat enough at all!"
"Hahaha, you guys are so bad, but I like it. I highly recommend the buns. Baked buns are delicious, at least one pound!"
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, there are actually hand-held meat in Mongolian meals. It's too greasy early in the morning!"
"Great hammer, we all eat this here. Only by eating more meat can we get the energy!"
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Fortunately, Lin Yuan and others couldn't see the barrage, otherwise the audience might have succeeded in their "brainful plot"!
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"This is our menu. Just tell me what you are going to order?"
The waitress handed over two heavy paper menus, then smiled.
Everyone looked at the menu, then started ticking them one by one.
For example, mutton, 2 taels of beef and roasted wheat, 2 taels of buns, one portion of meat, one portion of mutton offals, one portion of steak, and one bowl of fried rice and milk tea per person.
After ordering so much, everyone felt that it was almost the same.
If not enough, add it later.
After the waitress had finished recording, she delivered the menu directly to the kitchen.
Yangyang looked at Gu Yunfei who was beside him with complaint: "Old Gu, why didn't you ask me to order a pound of roasted wheat just now? There are so many of us, can't you finish a pound of roasted wheat?"
"No, the one or two above is not the one or two shabby. The one or two shabby people in Mongolia refers to one or two dry flour!"
Chapter completed!