Chapter 2366: The mont in the morning lies with Yuan Zhou
Translator: 549690339
Gao Hui, who was talking excitedly on the stage, didn’t know. Zuozuo, who was constantly cheering for her senior brother, also didn’t know that her master was about to arrive.
Having a show to appreciate and having a chat while drinking were two different things. Soon, the pub ti for the day ca to an end.
When they were reminded, everyone was still a little confused. It hadn’t been long, so how did it end?
“Why do I feel like we have very little ti today? I think we can drink a few more bottles of wine.” Master Tang said with regret.
“It’s true that the ti is a little short, but there’s definitely enough ti. ” Although Fang Heng also felt that it was not a long ti, he still understood Yuan Zhou’s character.
It’s impossible to say that ti would be suddenly reduced or sothing.
It was definitely not sothing that Yuan Zhou could do without any notice.
“It’s indeed ti. It must be because today’s program was too exciting. ” Sister Wan put her wrist in the middle.
She was wearing an exquisite female watch on her wrist. The wide dial was dotted with tiny diamonds, and it was particularly eye-catching under the light.
However, no one had the intention to appreciate it. They stretched their heads out and saw that the ti was indeed the sa as the usual ti when everyone left. They were instantly speechless.
Since the ti was up, everyone drank the last mouthful of wine left on the table and began to leave the stage in an orderly manner under Mao Ye’s guidance.
At Yuan Zhou’s restaurant, even if there were really people who drank too much, their tolerance for alcohol was still very good. At least they wouldn’t go around and cause trouble. It wasn’t like there hadn’t been such cases in the past. Nobody knew what would happen after they got drunk. However, ever since there was one ti when they almost caused trouble for Yuan Zhou and caused him to be unable to open for business on ti the next day, the queuing Committee had included drunk situations into the daily maintenance of the restaurant. The executioner was a waiter of the pub and was currently in the hands of Mao Ye.
With the intervention of the queuing Committee, the pub was still very harmonious.
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After sending off the custors, Mao Ye, Zuozuo, and Gao Hui, Yuan Zhou finally had so free ti. Before he went to bed, Yuan Zhou had been studying the “Volu I of ethnic cuisines”, the reward of the collector’s level knife skills, for several days in a row.
After a few days of study, Yuan Zhou had already grasped the basic knowledge of the cuisines and their genres. As it contained a lot of knowledge about other cuisines, Yuan Zhou learned it rather slowly this ti. Of course, this slow learning was only relative to Yuan Zhou himself.
Compared to Yuan Zhou, who only needed a short ti to master a new cuisine, this speed was indeed a little slow. It was really because many ethnic minorities had their own unique thods of cooking, such as the Hui and the Bai.
In order to better master the knowledge, Yuan Zhou not only studied the knowledge provided by the system, but also added food for himself and learned the origin, history, and culture of many ethnic minorities. Therefore, his speed was considered slow.
Tonight was the last ti he consolidated the theory. From tomorrow on, Yuan Zhou would carry out the actual operation practice. Therefore, he was particularly serious.
Winter passed and spring ca. The moon descended and the sun rose. A new day soon arrived.
A hint of white appeared on the horizon, indicating the beginning of a new day.
Early in the morning, Zuozuo and second senior brother Gao Hui rushed to master chef Restaurant. They were naturally here for breakfast.
In Gao Hui’s words, the plan of the day was in the morning, and the plan of the morning was in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant. He was very positive.
With boss Yuan’s breakfast, Zuozuo selectively forgot about her second senior brother’s previous principle of sleeping as late as he could and skipping breakfast as much as possible. After all, it wasn’t sothing that could be eaten, so it didn’t matter.
Other than Zuozuo and Gao Hui, there were also 80 – 90% of the custors who ca last night. So of them ca especially for breakfast and, of course, for the lucky draw. There were also so who ca specifically for the lucky draw. The roadside stalls were also good for breakfast.
This was a person who knew his own limitations and could not squeeze in for breakfast.
Coincidentally, Yuan Zhou had also prepared a sumptuous breakfast today. This ti, he prepared two kinds of breakfast. Compared to the unique breakfast in the master chef Restaurant, it was quite sumptuous.
He needed to use the dough. Therefore, Yuan Zhou went to the kitchen and started to knead the dough after washing up.
In fact, the sumptuous breakfast today was all thanks to Yin ya. Last night, she had said that she wanted to eat the pepper soup recently. As a model boyfriend, Yuan Zhou indicated that his girlfriend’s wish must be fulfilled.
For breakfast, Yuan Zhou prepared the Husha soup. However, he was worried that Yin ya wouldn’t be full and it wouldn’t be good if she went hungry. Therefore, he prepared another dish to go with the Husha soup. As a famous snack breakfast in Qin province, the taste of the dish when matched with the Husha soup was wonderful.
As the saying went,”life is not the end.” Yin ya would never stop feeding him until he beca fat!
“Pa pa pa”
In order to make this dish well, one had to be good at kneading the dough. Moreover, according to the change of weather, the strength of kneading and the amount of ingredients added would be different, which was very cumberso.
While Yuan Zhou was busy in the restaurant, the custors outside the restaurant were naturally also very busy. They were busy queuing up and trying to make friends.
The purpose of lining up was to eat, and the purpose of building a relationship was naturally to drink. They did it at the sa ti, so there was no delay.
Very soon, it was ti for breakfast to start officially. This ti, the one in the third place was not Zhou Xi, but Yin ya.
As she didn’t need to go to the company in advance today, she ca here to have breakfast. At the sa ti, she could take a look at Yuan Zhou, knowing that he was busy. Usually, as long as she wasn’t busy, Yin ya would co to line up to eat by herself. She just wanted to see Yuan Zhou. Even if she didn’t say anything, she felt that it was quite good just by looking at him.
“Good Morning, sister Yin ya.” Su Ruoyan greeted Yin ya in a low voice when she passed by her.
“Good Morning, little Yanzi.” Yin ya’s Jade-white face revealed a smile that was as refreshing as the spring breeze, which made people feel comfortable just by looking at her.
As soon as Yin ya entered the restaurant, Yuan Zhou found her. In order to get closer to Yuan Zhou, Yin ya chose the position closest to the partition.
Although the two of them did not speak, the scene of them nodding at each other still made su Ruoyan, who had already eaten breakfast, feel a little bloated. It was probably because she had eaten an extra deep-fried pancake for breakfast today.
“Today’s breakfast is spicy pepper soup and golden thread oil tower. If you don’t want to eat or eat less, you can ask.” Yuan Zhou said.
“I didn’t expect to be able to eat the Golden line oil Pagoda here. Boss Yuan’s dishes are definitely the most authentic. This is really great.” Hu Qingshan was very excited.
This morning, not only was there the pepper soup that he had been looking forward to for a long ti, but there was also a snack called golden thread oil tower. It was really a pleasant surprise.
There were indeed many places in Qin province that had golden line oil tower now, but the most authentic one was not available. In any case, Hu Qingshan had eaten it a few tis, but he did not have the feeling of ‘when lifted, it’s like a golden line, when put down, it’s like a Pine Tower’. The main reason was that Hu Qingshan felt that the line was too thick, almost as wide as a noodle. Shouldn’t the Golden and silver lines be very thin?
Of course, this was the understanding of a layman like Hu Qingshan. He didn’t know if it was right or not, but he just wanted to eat such a thin golden thread oil tower.
When Yuan Zhou said that he had prepared this for breakfast, Hu Qingshan perked up. He intended to see if the Golden line oil Pagoda made by Yuan Zhou was very thin. If it was, it proved that his imagination was reasonable. If it wasn ‘t, then he must have been wrong.
After all, Yuan Zhou represented the authentic.
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