Chapter 392: To Become A Master Chef
Translator: Xiong_Guoqi Editor: DesTheSloth
"Everybody, the pub time has commenced. Come on in, please." Shen Min said to the customers that had been waiting in the restaurant.
"Wait. We are not in a hurry. I prefer to eat my dishes after Yuan Zhou finishes his meal." Wu Hai refused with a smile.
"Um. I have also never seen Boss Yuan eat." The novelist said with great interest.
"The wine won’t slip away." Su Mu said to Shen Min with his mildest voice.
"Ok, ok." Shen Min blushed from Su Mu’s smile and then lowered her head.
"Tsk-tsk. I also have a good appearance." Seeing the scene, Wu Hai stroked his own face and muttered, not intending to show his weakness.
"Not as good as me." Being sharp-eared, Su Mu immediately answered smilingly.
Regardless of their conversations, Yuan Zhou laid the table in the kitchen and then began to fill the bowl with plain cooked rice.
The electric rice cooker looked a little old. There was a pattern of peony flowers on the surface. When Yuan Zhou uncovered it, a burst of white smoke emitted from the inside.
The bowls that Yuan Zhou were taking weren’t those used in normal times. Instead, they were two small celadon porcelain bowls and a big white porcelain bowl.
"It’s..." Su Mu hesitated and didn’t know what to say. Therefore, he could only stop talking.
After all, what was happening in this scene appeared quite obvious.
Yuan Zhou filled three bowls with plain cooked rice cleanly and put them at three sides of the square table respectively. He just kept silent all along and meanwhile carried a serious expression of expectation on his face, causing the customers at the side embarrassed and wanted to leave.
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