Chapter 13

Tang Muxue's expression was complicated. She pulled Zhao Menglan and said, "Cousin, stop!"

Zhao Menglan knew that her taunting of Yang Xiao must have irritated her cousin, Tang Muxue. She glared at Yang Xiao fiercely before closing her mouth.

"It's getting late. Menglan, let's go in!" Liu Haoran said.

"Yes!" Zhao Menglan held onto Tang Muxue and walked towards the interior of Emperor Hotel.

"Bo... Boss!" The receptionist at the door was shocked to see Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao walked behind and made a shushing gesture. The receptionist immediately understood and did not say the word "boss".

It was Tang Muxue's birthday on the 15th. He wanted to give her a big surprise, but he didn't want to expose his identity too early.

Walking into the Emperor Hotel, the four of them sat in a seat near the window in the hall.

After a discussion, Liu Haoran suggested Japanese cuisine. Zhao Menglan would follow Liu Haoran's lead. Tang Muxue had to agree.

Emperor Hotel was a main hotel among the five-star hotels, containing many dishes, so Japanese cuisine was easy to cook.

After a while, a new-colored sushi was served first. Liu Haoran looked at the sushi and said politely, "Menglan, Muxue, let's start! By the way! You must remember to eat it in one bite."

"Only in this way can I taste the delicious taste of the sushi, feeling the perfect combination of the aroma of rice and sashimi. The fragrance lingered on my lips and teeth, and the fragrance lingered in my mouth for a long time."

"Are you that particular?" Tang Muxue asked in surprise.

Zhao Menglan smiled and said, "Muxue, you don't know, do you? Haoran used to study abroad. He knows Japanese cuisine very well! He's not like some good-for-nothing!"

"He's studying abroad?" Tang Muxue asked in surprise.

She looked at Liu Haoran's eyes differently from before. No wonder Liu Haoran could be the general manager of Qianxi Group at such a young age.

Being thought highly of by Tang Muxue, Liu Haoran's vanity was greatly satisfied. He said gently, "Don't wait for it to cool down. Let's try this best!"

"Supreme-grade sushi?" Just as he was about to make a move, a discordant voice suddenly rang out. Yang Xiao's face was full of surprise.

Zhao Menglan glared at Yang Xiao and said, "Do you dare to doubt Haoran's words? Haoran has studied abroad. How can a bumpkin like you compare with him? Haoran said that this is the best store of sushi!"

"This sushi is just a little better than the market!" Yang Xiao said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhao Menglan was furious, "Yang Xiao, what do you mean? What is this place? Emperor Hotel, do you think the Life Department here is an ordinary one? I think you are jealous of great talent and deliberately found a sense of balance here!"

"You think too much!" Yang Xiao shook her head.

Liu Haoran sneered. "Do you know anything about the Ministry of Longevity's culture?"

"Uh! Just a little!" Yang Xiao said calmly.

Zhao Menglan was furious. She firmly believed that Yang Xiao just wanted to find a sense of superiority in her heart.

She looked at Tang Muxue, who was also at a loss. Yang Xiao knew about the sushi? She didn't know it at all!

Liu Haoran sneered and said, "Really? Then tell us what's wrong with the sushi!"

"That's right! Introduce him to us. Let's broaden our horizons!" Zhao Menglan mocked with a dark face.

They were so aggressive that they seemed to want to expose Yang Xiao's hypocritical face and make her feel helpless.

Tang Muxue's pretty face was full of embarrassment. Yang Xiao had been a wife-in-law for five years. How could he possibly understand the sushi culture?

Just as Tang Muxue was about to stop Yang Xiao, Yang Xiao looked at Liu Haoran and asked, "Generally speaking, a full set of burial rooms are mainly composed of five parts, namely Sarira, seed, tears, purple, and ginger."

Hearing this, Liu Haoran, who was ready to laugh at Yang Xiao, was suddenly shocked. He was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Xiao to be right.

"What?" Zhao Menglan's face suddenly froze.

She had eaten the sushi to learn about the culture of the sushi. She had not expected Yang Xiao to know a thing or two about it.

Tang Muxue was also very surprised. Although this was common knowledge of the sushi, there were very few people in the country who knew about it. How did Yang Xiao know about it?

Liu Haoran came to his senses and said in a cold voice, "So what? This is basic knowledge. What can it prove?"

Yang Xiao picked up a piece of sushi and sniffed it. "The so-called Buddha's relics are rice cooked by us. The authentic Buddha's relics are pure white and give off a faint sour smell. Isn't this almost enough?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone at the table was stunned.

Liu Haoran's eyes were wide open. How did this good-for-nothing know so much about it?

Zhao Menglan was dumbfounded. He could see all these details at a glance?

Tang Muxue covered her sexy red lips in disbelief. Her gaze at Yang Xiao was filled with shock.

Indeed, if one didn't approach their nostrils, they really wouldn't be able to smell the sour smell of the sushi.

"This doesn't prove anything. After all, Emperor Hotel mainly makes domestic food!" Liu Haoran said coldly.

Yang Xiao continued, "The ingredients of the sushi are usually covered with fresh fish slices. The top-grade fish pieces are the most delicious tunas or salmons that were killed by tomorrow. You see, the fish pieces on it are aging, and they are obviously from the rapid cold."

Taking a closer look, they found that the fish on the court of the sushi didn't look delicious at all.

"We are on the mainland. The fish are dead, so we can't make it delicious!" Liu Haoran said with a black face.

Yang Xiao did not change her expression and continued to introduce, "The third is the so-called tears. This tear is the sauce. Usually, the lifetime sauce uses the best mountain jam. Although the taste of the mustard is similar to that of the mountain sauce, this is obviously not the mountain sauce but the mustard sauce."

"Nonsense!" Liu Haoran rebuked him angrily.

This was a five-star hotel. How could they fill the numbers with mustard sauce?

"You don't believe me?" Yang Xiao waved her hand.

Liu Haoran called a waiter over angrily. "Is there mustard sauce in the sushi?"

"Hello, sir. It's really mustard. We don't have a professional Japanese cuisine store here, so the high-grade mountain okra sauce must be reserved in advance before it can be imported!" the attendant said respectfully.

"Creak!"

Upon hearing the servant's words, Liu Haoran and Zhao Menglan were all dumbfounded.

It's really mustard instead of hawthorn sauce?

At this moment, the two of them looked at Yang Xiao as if he were a monster.

Tang Muxue was also stunned. At this moment, she felt that the person sitting in front of her was not Yang Xiao, but a living all-around book.

A faint smile appeared on Yang Xiao's face. He continued, "Purple is the soy sauce in the patchwork sauce. The sauce in the authentic sauce is made of professional sea bake dried fish! But there is obviously a very fresh flavor of spice in it!"

"Yes, because we don't have a chef from the sushi here, we can't make those professional flavors, so we can only bring him some soy sauce!" Yang Xiao was present, so the waiter could only tell the truth.

Yang Xiao laughed and said, "There is no need to talk about ginger. There is basically one in every country. Now, the sushi is mainly composed of four types, Buddha's relics, seeds, tears, and purple. How can it be called a top-grade suhsi?"

Looking at Yang Xiao's calm face, Liu Haoran was so depressed that he almost spat out blood.

Zhao Menglan also felt uncomfortable as if she had eaten a dead fly. She never thought that her limelight would be stolen by a good-for-nothing.

"Humph! So what if you're right? It's still more delicious than the daily life division on the market. Muxue, try it quickly and try the authentic Japanese-style life division culture!" Zhao Menglan said hurriedly, trying to find a way out.

At the next moment, a discordant voice sounded again. "The sushi is Japanese culture? Are you kidding?"