It is said that people are in high spirits during happy events. Zhou Shijie must be happy to have such a good thing as getting a quota to drink, so he brought his old friends with him.
Of course, Yu Daoyi was included. Zhou Shijie had wanted to treat Yu Daoyi to dinner before, but the timing had been unlucky. In addition, Yu Daoyi was entertaining Liao Wenkai. Zhou Shijie had to wait until Yuan Zhou served the new pastry platter today before he had the opportunity to call Yu Daoyi. Come and drink.
What he wanted to say was almost the same as drinking or eating, and he wasn't picky. In addition to Yu Daoyi, Zhou Shijie also called Ji Yi and Tan Kuohai to drink. These two people didn't come all for the wine. The most important thing was naturally for the pastries. Comes as a platter.
As the two masters of Beidou in the dim sum industry, they have always had a very appreciative attitude towards Yuan Zhou, especially since the introduction of Zhen Xiang. The only regret is that Yuan Zhou cannot concentrate on the dim sum industry. , of course, even for a part-time job, Yuanzhou is unmatched.
Sometimes people are so strange. Now that Yuan Zhou is far away from many people in the dim sum world, he still can't help but think about what a glorious position Yuan Zhou could achieve if he could concentrate on studying the dim sum industry. .
It's a pity that Ji Yi, Tan Kuohai and other big names in the dim sum world feel a little uneasy.
However, they would not say this in front of Yuan Zhou, for fear of affecting Yuan Zhou's mood. They would not look good in front of a group of big names in the culinary industry headed by Zhou Shijie. Even if they robbed Yuan Zhou, how could they have a good relationship? His face is so weird.
Normally, they wouldn't get together for fear of fighting, but today was the day when Yuan Zhou was serving a new pastry platter, so as soon as Ji Yi and the others got the news, they contacted Zhou Shijie, who had drawn a quota, and asked for two quotas.
Normally, this number of people is enough, but today it is obviously not enough. Wang Huai is also here, and Chef Du from Shandong cuisine happens to be in Rongcheng. To catch up with such a wave, you will definitely lose money if you don't come.
So Zhou Shijie brought five people plus six for him, which was relatively small. There was no one who brought eight people at a glance.
Mao Ye was frightened by the number of people today, but as a senior waiter in the tavern, he was already a mature waiter and could handle such a scene calmly.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Mao Ye began to greet the drinkers and walked towards the Sakurai Shrimp Wall. Everyone was carrying a small stool. In order to be able to sit down, everyone chose a particularly small stool. , whether it is a tall man with long legs or a petite little man, they all choose this way, but the style of painting is quite neat.
Although everyone was fully prepared, the space in the tavern was so big that we still had to squeeze in for a while after we got in. In the end, we were able to arrange so much under the coordination of Li Mu, who is good at statistics and calculus. people.
It's really crowded now, and as long as I don't feel crowded, it really isn't crowded.
The sobering set, cold glasses, and various types of wine were all served. With a tacit understanding, everyone did not start eating, but waited for the last dish to be served.
"Tap tap tap tap"
Without making everyone wait any longer, Mao Ye soon came up with a tray, but this time it was not one person but two people. Yuanzhou also held a tray in both hands, one for each table. He brought three Mao Ye brought two plates.
In fact, before the two of them walked up the stairs, anyone with a sensitive nose could smell a vague sweet fragrance.
First it was Wu Hai, then Lillian, and then Ji Yi and Tan Kuohai, people who have been dealing with pastries and snacks all their lives.
As the distance got closer, the sweet scent became stronger and stronger. Lillian didn't care about making any leg pendants. Her neck was stretched out so long. If she weren't on the African savannah, no one would say she had anything to do with giraffes. letter.
Just when Lillian almost broke her neck, pastries were placed on the table one after another.
It's a huge plate, and the shape of this plate is different from the usual ones. It's curved and willow-shaped. There's only one pastry of each kind, but the half-arm-long plate is packed with pastries, some of which are packed together. It has been fried or fried, and some of them look like they have just been steamed.
It is particularly eye-catching when you look at it. Almost every pastry is different in various shapes and forms. The most eye-catching one is definitely the lotus cake.
As a famous pastry among palace pastries, lotus cake is not only beautiful and eye-catching in color, but also has a rare burnt aroma.
The blooming lotus exudes a faint fragrance of lotus leaves, which is more distinct than the crab apple cake.
Lillian's attention was immediately attracted. Everyone likes beautiful things, so naturally she couldn't bear to look away.
In fact, the most attractive thing to the nose is a palm-sized white pastry that resembles a small round mirror. Its color is also quite beautiful.
Different from the deep and shallow reds and yellows of the lotus cake, it is not an exaggeration to say that the color of this pastry is the result of a dyeing workshop.
The white main cake body is fluffy and soft, and it looks very good-looking. The smooth mirror surface has green, red, black, yellow, and other colors mixed together. It seems to be randomly embellished colors, but it just looks very different. Unified and with a complex fragrance, Lillian picked it up immediately and planned to taste it.
Unfortunately, before it could be stuffed into my mouth, my arm was pulled.
"Lillian, there's only one piece of this. Let's cut it into pieces, otherwise we won't be able to eat all the flavors together."
Manman pulled Lillian's arm hard, fearing that she might accidentally put the whole delicious pastry into Lillian's mouth, which would definitely be a loss outweighing the gain.
Lilian, who was intoxicated by the delicious food, finally came to her senses. She looked at the plate and saw that there was nothing similar to this pastry, so she could only agree to put the pastry back on the plate.
"Xixissuosuo"
Tang Qian fumbled around in her pocket and took out a small bamboo knife. It was only about the length of a palm and the width of a finger. If it weren't for the exquisite polishing, she would have thought it was just an ordinary piece of bamboo.
"Sissi, do you still have a knife?" Mengmeng looked amazed.
As a food anchor, she didn't bring such a thing. She didn't expect Tang Qian to bring a bamboo knife without saying a word. She really can't tell what she looks like.
"Hey, I originally brought divided pig's trotters, but I didn't expect that the rose mirror cake was used first instead of the pig's trotters." Tang Qian said with an embarrassed smile.
"Is this a rose mirror cake? It looks really beautiful." Manman didn't recognize this cake either.
"Didn't I go to Chang'an some time ago? This is a famous snack there. Its full name is Babao Rose Mirror Cake. It tastes quite good, but of course it's definitely not as delicious as Boss Yuan's." Tang Qian said the last sentence. It has to be decisive.
"Then you have to try it. I've heard of it but haven't eaten it yet."
Jiang Changxi was leaning on the wooden fence next to her with an elegant posture. Even if she was sitting on a very narrow bench, her temperament would not be affected.
Jiang Changxi is usually very imposing, but when she is with young girls like Mengmeng, she is very relaxed and does not look much older than them.
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