I would like to add that because I had to eat Youth League for breakfast, I specifically informed the noodle shop owner that I would not eat noodles today. Yuan Zhou remembered the promise very clearly.
The lunch was especially lively, not only Dean, who had received Yuan Zhou's permission to learn stunts yesterday, but also Molière, Huang Fei, and Liu Li.
Having visited Yuanzhou twice, Molière felt that where there is a will, there is a way. The most important thing is that the food is so delicious!
As for Huang Fei and Liu Li, they were fine. They just missed the delicious food in the chef's shop, so they came to eat together. This is the advantage of living in Chengdu.
"Liu Li, how is the business of your store?" Huang Fei asked.
"My business is pretty good," Liu Li said, "but recently I've discovered many restaurants with the reputation of being Chef Yuan's disciples."
"I saw two of them too, so there's no need to tell Chef Yuan about this." Huang Fei thought for a while and said.
Liu Li, who used to be fat but is now thin, nodded: "I think so too. It's okay to follow the trend in the name of the store, but there will be problems with [Yuan Zhou's disciples]. Contact President Cheng to deal with it."
Huang Fei nodded: "Well, I think it can be done."
Talk in line.
"Dean, my friend, is your birthday coming soon?" Molière suddenly asked.
"There's still one month left, why do you want to celebrate for me?" Dean said.
"You helped me a lot when I entered the industry. I still remember one time when my restaurant received malicious bad reviews. If you hadn't borrowed money to tide over the difficulties, my restaurant would have been taken away by those bank vampires."
"Hey my friend, it's nothing." Dean couldn't stand the sudden sensation.
"Although I have been in Lyon all these years, I have not celebrated your birthday properly. As a friend, I feel guilty." Molière changed the subject: "Come to the store on your birthday and I will order a fish dinner for you. You don't need to invite anyone else. , let’s eat well.”
The sensational atmosphere broke instantly and Dean came to his senses, so there were always unscrupulous people trying to steal his whole fish feast.
"Molière, don't you like eating fish? In fact, it doesn't matter whether we celebrate our relationship or not. We don't have to spend any money. I can live by myself," Dean said.
It's a joke that even one person can't eat enough, so he has to bring another one with him. This is not just asking for trouble.
In fact, this is because Dean is not sober. The number of whole fish feasts is different according to the number of people.
"It's true that I don't like fish. I only ate one grilled fish on the street yesterday, but can the fish cooked by Chef Yuan be ordinary fish?" Molière said righteously: "Dean and I have a direct relationship. As I said, I just want to try the whole fish feast. The latest incident is probably your birthday, so don’t worry about it. You can just come when the time comes. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to eat.”
It was so straightforward that Dean couldn't refute it for a moment. He felt that the boat of friendship would capsize today.
Before going on the show, you must learn how to arrange carp. Other extraneous things can only be put aside, so Dean didn't say anything.
"Okay, let's talk about it then." Dean agreed first.
Molière nodded with satisfaction. If he could learn how to cook fish from Yuanzhou, he would really be able to make a difference when he returned to Europe. Of course, he would not forget his original intention.
You must know that most Europeans eat sea fish because there are few spines. Molière felt that he could change European eating habits.
"I heard that Chef Yuan also has red wine here, have you tried it?" Molière asked again.
Dean's face almost turned green when he mentioned this matter. The cause of the matter was this.
After coming to China for two years, Dean was very positive about the store's rules and various programs. He even came to participate in Yuanzhou's first sports meeting not long ago. Although he didn't get any ranking, At least the focus is on participation.
Ever since he got red wine more than a year ago, Dean has often come to the lottery hoping to drink the best wine provided by Yuan Zhou.
As a Frenchman, I have both studied and loved red wine. I often want to have a few drinks, so the lottery is still very positive.
But being positive doesn't mean it's effective. Although Dean is a European in this life, he must have been an African in his previous life.
I have been drawing for more than a year and have never won once. That’s right, not even once!
Dean was also rated as the shop's most famous person. The only time he came close to winning the lottery was when he and Gabriel came to have breakfast, and then the lottery was drawn. He didn't win, but Gabriel behind him did.
Logically speaking, Dean should be able to enjoy Gabriel's wine, but the bad thing is that Dean was urgently recalled to France that day, and he had to handle matters there himself, which made Dean so depressed that he almost committed suicide with his blood. Heaven.
The wine in this God of Cooking shop has become elusive to Dean.
Therefore, Dean has not participated in the lottery for a month now. He washes his hands frequently every day, hoping to wash away his negative energy and have a chance to change his luck.
Molière now really "doesn't pick up any pot".
"Why do you ask?" Dean's tone was not very good, and he was definitely not depressed.
"I want to drink some red wine. The one provided by Chef Yuan should be delicious." Molière is also a person who likes to drink.
"You can draw a lottery in the morning, and you can drink it only if you draw it." Although he was reluctant, Dean said honestly.
"I came to have breakfast this morning and didn't see the lottery." Molière frowned.
After hearing this, Dean thought for a while and said, "It should rain tonight, so Chef Yuan is going to sell barbecue."
Not to mention how Dean said he was a shopkeeper, Molière could answer any question without saying anything, and he always had the correct answer.
In the morning, when Yuan Zhou came together, the system told Yuan Zhou "it will rain tonight".
"Is it going to rain tonight?" Molière looked up inexplicably at the sun, which was not very strong but still had a presence, thinking that maybe Dean hadn't even woken up yet.
"Yes, Chef Yuan is amazing. The weather forecast is very accurate. If he says it will rain, it will definitely rain." Dean nodded affirmatively.
Molière glanced at Dean with a strange look and said silently: "Chef Yuan's cooking skills are very superb. I have seen it with my own eyes. It is true that few people in the world can match it. But do you think he can predict the weather? Are you saying that? Don’t myth anyone.”
Just listen to Moliere continue to speak earnestly: "As far as I know, Chef Yuan is not only good at cooking, but he can also carve. This is already a genius among geniuses."
Dean glanced at Molière meaningfully and said, "It won't be long anyway, and we will see the results in the evening. I plan to have barbecue. Are you coming? The fish grilled by Chef Yuan is also very delicious."
"Okay, let's come together then." Although Molière didn't quite believe it, Dean was right. There was no need to argue too much about things that could be verified soon.
In an instant, it was time for lunch to start. Following Yuan Zhou's prompts, Dean sat down directly near the partition and ordered sweet and sour carp, intending to keep his eyes wide open for a while and try his best to take a look. If it doesn't work once, just read it a few more times and it should be fine.
Molière sat next to Dean in a tacit understanding. Although he didn't know what Dean was going to do, it didn't stop him from following along. After all, Dean knew the shop better than he did, so there was no harm in following.
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