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Chapter 140 We Can Eat Spicy Foods Very Well

There are also many restaurants here.

French flavor, Italian flavor, Lebanese flavor, island country flavor, Chinese flavor.

Well, the brand is a brand, but in the lower right corner of the store name, the restaurant standardizes what kind of cuisine it is.

Chen Xing saw a Nouilles sichuan (Sichuan Province noodle restaurant) and walked in.

The waiter inside seemed to be from Huaxia, but Chen Xing was not sure until she spoke.

"Sir, alone?"

"kindness."

"this way please……"

Usually, when eating at Huaxia restaurants, you find your own seat. Even if some French restaurants are opened in Huaxia, they will follow this Chinese style and let customers find their own seats.

But not so in France.

In most formal restaurants, after you enter the store, the waiter will lead you to a seat and sit down.However, if you are not satisfied, you can also ask him to change a satisfactory position for you.

Chen Xing didn't look at the menu, and asked directly: "I want to eat red oil dumplings, do you have any?"

"Yes, how hot do you want it? We have one to five degrees."

Chen Xing said without thinking: "Five degrees."

The waiter also kindly reminded: "The five degrees here is very spicy, and many domestic tourists can only eat three degrees of spicy food when they come here. Are you sure you want five degrees?"

"No problem, I'm from Sichuan Province."

"My hometown." The waiter finally spoke with a little joy, but also said, "I am also from Sichuan Province, but I already feel very spicy after eating it for three times."

"Don't worry!"

Apart from being a native of Sichuan Province, Chen Xing also has a strong stomach.

No matter how spicy it is, Chen Xing can only feel it in his mouth. Once these things enter his stomach, he can digest it no matter what it is.This is also the reason why Chen Xing didn't have a stomachache after eating so many European and American dishes recently.

"Then wait a minute, and I'll send it to you right away."

The waiter went to summon him, and Chen Xing looked at the layout of the restaurant.

Due to the relatively small area of ​​Nice's old town, the area of ​​these restaurants is not very large, only about [-] square meters, and it will be even smaller if the area of ​​the back kitchen is not counted.

Tables and chairs are also crowded.

Abel doesn't like crowded restaurants, but according to Chen Xing's life in Paris during this period, most restaurants in Paris are relatively crowded,

Huaxia cuisine is very famous internationally, so there are also many foreigners here.

Every year in winter, many foreigners come to Nice, from the UK, Italy, or other places in France, to come here to enjoy the good weather and beautiful sea view.

The red oil dumplings that Chen Xing ordered arrived soon.

Dumplings are topped with crushed peanuts and chopped green onion, and sesame seeds can be seen on the shiny red oil. Take a bite, and the aroma instantly permeates the entire mouth.

This is the taste of hometown!
I don’t know if it’s because he ordered five degrees of spiciness, but he didn’t taste any Western taste in this red oil dumpling at all, pure Chinese taste, (extra spicy version).

His stomach is immune, but his mouth is not.

It didn't take long for Chen Xing's face to turn red, and he felt that his head was steaming.

The waiter found a free time, personally delivered a bottle of An Muxi to Chen Xing, and said, "Look, I told you that you can't stand five-degree spicy, so I'll give you this bottle of milk."

Chen Xing quickly plugged in the straw and drank, and asked, "What kind of pepper did you put?"

"It seems to be a kind of chili oil extracted from very spicy chili..."

There were two foreigners next to him who insisted on eating Chen Xing so spicy. While laughing, each of them also ordered a red oil dumpling like Chen Xing from the restaurant.

But the waiter knew that they would definitely not be able to eat it, so they only gave them four degrees of spiciness at most.

While drinking the yogurt, Chen Xing thought in his heart: "Laugh, laugh, you will know how powerful it is in a while."

After a while, Chen Xing finished eating and shouted, "Check out!"

The waiter ran over again, looked at Chen Xing's bowl, and said in surprise, "Are you really finished?"

"Well, it's very spicy."

The spicy taste in his mouth was integrated by the yogurt. Chen Xing already felt that he was not uncomfortable. What he felt at this moment was his body's comfort and warmth, and his whole body was much more energetic.

People in Sichuan Province generally believe that chili can dispel dampness in the body, just as many people believe that bitter things can clear away heat.

So Chen Xing quite likes spicy food.

The waiter looked at the clock on the wall and said, "Then we can't charge you."

"how?"

"It's a rule in our store that you can finish the five-degree spicy noodles within 10 minutes, and you will be free of charge. You are really good."

"Haha, so you still have such a rule!"

Find a random restaurant and get free after eating?

This is too cool.

Although the price of this meal is not expensive, it only costs ten euros, but the mood will improve when encountering such a thing, which is the most important thing.

Some people may think that red oil dumplings for [-] euros are not expensive?

But depending on where the restaurant is located, the consumption in Nice is higher than that in Paris, as can be seen in the three-euro coke at the airport.And if you want to have a serious French meal here, it is estimated that the price of the staple food will exceed fifteen euros.

Not counting other side dishes, just the main food, such as steak, duck legs and so on.

Looking back at this all-you-can-eat red oil dumpling for ten euros, you will feel that it is not so expensive, at least it can make you full, right?

But Chen Xing hadn't left yet. Seeing that there were other seats in the store, he would not affect the new guests' dining if he stayed for a while, so he sat where he was, waiting to see the jokes of the two foreigners.

He asked the waiter to bring over a cup of tea, drinking tea while looking at his phone.

But the main attention is still on the two foreigners who ordered the fourth degree of spicy food.

The red oil dumplings he ate just now are definitely the spiciest thing he has ever eaten in his life. It can be seen from the redness on his face and the heat from his head when eating. It is ten times more spicy than turkey noodles.

After eating a portion of Korean turkey noodles, Chen Xing's complexion remained unchanged.

I also heard from the waiter that the average Sichuanese would feel a little uncomfortable eating three degrees of spiciness, so this four degrees of spiciness is five times the level of Korean turkey noodles.

Two servings of dumplings arrived.

One of the foreigners had obviously eaten dumplings. He was introducing Huaxia dumplings to another person, and then scooped up one of the dumplings in the bowl with a relatively large spoon to eat.

Noticing Chen Xing's gaze, he smiled again.

Said in English: "Do you want to see our jokes? My friend, but you are going to be disappointed, we are very good at spicy food."

After speaking, he put the dumplings in the spoon into his mouth and started to chew.

The other person also started to eat like this.

“It tastes so good!”

"fragrant!"

Chen Xing was not in a hurry, he stopped playing with his mobile phone, and took a teacup to drink slowly.

Should be almost there?

This store does not use chili peppers that can directly produce spicy taste, but chili oil, which means that the flavor of chili peppers is all in the oil.Although the waiter didn't tell Chen Xing the name of the chili pepper, Chen Xing guessed that it might be the southern Yunnan industrial pepper.

Well, the spiciness is about to explode.

The two foreigners have already started to eat the third dumpling. It can be seen that the taste is really good, but their faces are starting to turn red, and they talk less. After one of them swallowed it with difficulty, he dare not continue have eaten.

"Water! Is there any water?" He asked the waiter in a low voice.

Started with just three?
Chen Xing stopped drinking tea, and walked out of the restaurant laughing like they laughed at him before.

mock up!

I can't leave, Chen Xing is afraid of being beaten.

(End of this chapter)