Regarding the new dishes, Yuanzhou has always kept it a secret. Wu Hai knew about this, but if Wu Beast was to hold back and not ask, he must not be able to hold it back.
But this time Yuanzhou was surprisingly easy to talk to. When he heard Wu Hai's question, he glanced at the red ball Wu Hai drew and said, "Eight things. We will know the details in the evening."
"It's so much, it seems to be delicious. I decided to eat two more dishes in the evening to celebrate, and three more dishes at noon." Wu Hai frowned and thought about whether eating five more dishes was enough to celebrate.
It was Wu Hai's routine to order more dishes to celebrate when he didn't agree. Everyone's attention was not on Wu Hai but on what was in the eight cold cups, and the discussion became more lively.
"Is it true? Fried snails and crayfish are also cold dishes?" Some diners didn't believe it.
"Of course, these are all the information I found online. According to the saying on the Internet, basically all the dishes you can find to go with wine can be classified as cold cups." Youkepudikopu.
Copudi also said: "The fried crayfish in the cold cup is not the same thing as the fried crayfish. The fried lobster in the cold cup is actually fried shrimp tails, stir-fried with onion, ginger, garlic and dried chili. It is even eaten cold. Either way. And Ma Xiao has several flavors including garlic and thirteen-spice, and the methods are all different."
Obviously, not many diners knew about this matter, so many people were listening, but Copudi was quickly defeated by one sentence
"It doesn't matter how you define it online, what matters is how Boss Yuan defines it," Li Yanyi said.
Kepudi: "..."
Yuan Zhou heard clearly that Li Yanyi was one of the top ten cancers, and he could often choke people to death when he spoke.
Regarding the cold cup, Coppudi was right. Of course, Yuan Zhou would definitely add some new ideas when making it.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect that I won." Molière had a bright smile on his face.
He won the lottery the first time, Molière was really lucky.
Then Dean's expression on the side was complicated, and it was obvious that he had missed the draw again.
"Hahaha, Dean, you can finally make up for the top ten cancers in the store. The legendary broom star is reincarnated." Wang Hong mocked with a smile.
Dean, Dean can't do it, but fortunately, he can't, but his friends can!
"My friend, you can bring two people in the tavern. I think you must bring me." Dean said to Molière.
"Of course, let me make sure again. It's your birthday that I'll invite you to the Chef's Shop for a whole fish feast. Is that what we agreed on?" Molière asked.
"Yes!" Dean gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.
The two talked well.
When it was time for the tavern in the evening, those who could enter the tavern came early, even those who didn't win the prize, and some didn't leave even after dinner, wandering around Taoxi Road just thinking about the smell.
This shows the power of the cold cup.
"I wonder what varieties Boss Yuan's cold cups have?" Zhou Xi looked forward to it.
"You know what the use is, can you do it?" Li Yanyi looked contemptuous.
When these two get together, they will definitely fight like Wang Hong and Fang Heng. Fortunately, Fang Heng and Wang Hong didn't have a chance to come today, otherwise it would be even more lively.
"It sounds like you can do it." Zhou Xi immediately hit back and poked the sore spot.
"I can't cook but I can eat. It's not like some people who can't cook or eat. I'm just a disgrace to Zhou Shijie. It's really better to have a son than to have a piece of barbecued pork." Li Yanyi sarcastically used all his skills.
"I definitely eat more than you. My dad knows how to cook." Zhou Xi's abilities are also impressive.
"Okay, no matter how old you are, you are still so hot. We should start soon." Zhou Zhangju directly intervened and pointed to Mao Ye, who was walking over.
"Xiao Xi, please take a break. Boss Yuan doesn't like making noise." Zheng Jiawei said.
As he spoke, Mao Ye walked up to everyone and said, "It's time for the tavern. Please come with me."
Wu Hai and the others were in front, so they walked at the front. Li Yan, Zhou Zhangju, and a fat man walked in the middle. The last three were Molière.
That's right, there were three. Gabriel, who had been so busy that he didn't even have time to eat at the God of Cooking restaurant, was present for this drinking session.
In Gabriel's words: "If you line up to eat Boss Yuan's dishes, you have a chance to eat them. But for red wine, you have to rely on your character. You have to make time even if you don't have time."
Therefore, after learning that Molière got the chance to drink, Gabriel came shamelessly. In exchange, he gave Molière a welcome banquet and a fish feast.
Both parties are very satisfied with the result.
They are all foreigners. Except for Molière, who is over 1.9 meters tall, Gabriel and Dean are both considered normal heights of nearly 1.8 meters tall. Of course, compared to Molière, they are not tall enough.
The three of them couldn't quite understand what the person in front was saying and could only follow behind quietly.
"Tap tap tap"
Soon a group of people went up to the second floor and sat down at their own tables. There were only three tables, so you didn’t have to choose where to sit.
"The lotus smells so fragrant. It seems that this is the Bitong Drink they were talking about before." Li Yanyi first looked around the lotus pond.
Although he doesn't drink much, he is still very concerned about the affairs of the store. As long as there is a new product, he knows about it.
"It seems that Lao He is here today. There is definitely enough wine to drink. I see there are several kinds." Zhou Zhangju continued.
"Then let's see what kind of wine it is. I'm very picky about drinking." The fat man named Lao He said with a smile while touching his belly.
"Just take a look at what's here, Xiao Yuan." Li Yan rolled his eyes at Lao He.
He just couldn't see anyone saying that the things here in Yuanzhou were not good.
Speaking of this, Lao He started his career in the wine business. Now he has many wineries and shops all over the country. He is worth a lot of money. He is an old friend of Zhou Zhangju and Li Yanyi is also a close friend. This time he came to Chengdu for business, so he was in a hurry. Good times.
"But it does have a very sweet aroma of wine, and it smells like the best." Lao He didn't care about Li Yanyi's attitude, but sniffed and sniffed.
"You'll know in a moment." Zhou Zhangju said with a mysterious face.
This side is very harmonious, the other side is not so harmonious.
"Gabriel, I heard that you have already drank the red wine here. You will drink less for a while, and Dean and I will drink more. We are all friends, so you should have no objection to this distribution, right?" Molière made a preemptive strike.
"Of course my friend, I just want one glass later, but there are other liquors here, which are traditional Chinese wines, so I will just help you drink them. You can also share the beer, and I can also help you." Drink." Gabriel said honestly.
"I think you will definitely get drunk if you drink alone. This is not good. I will also help." Dean immediately interjected as it was not for nothing after two years of working together.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to red wine." Molière was not interested in white wine.
Therefore, although he knew that the two of them were rushing to drink white wine and didn't care, Molière had obviously forgotten the lesson of the fish before. He was a typical scar that healed and forgot the pain.
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