"Ah, the aroma of braised pork knuckle is so fragrant. Originally, I thought the braised pork knuckle should be very delicious, but the braised pork knuckle is so beautiful in color and tastes so good, with a soft and waxy outer skin and a soft and tender inside. The meat blends together and it’s so delicious.”
Wang Hong took the pig hand and gnawed it. Even though there was no oil on his hand, he couldn't help but lick his fingers when he changed the position of holding the pig hand, for fear of wasting it.
As expected of a famous writer, he speaks in the tone of poetry recitation.
"I think Dongpo pork is the most delicious. Every bite is full of meat. It's so satisfying to have a mouth full of meat. But it's just too little, only one piece. Compass is really stingy."
When Wu Hai took one bite, a large piece of Dongpo meat was lost by more than half. If he hadn't left a little bit for a second taste, Wu Dazui said it wouldn't be a problem for him.
Yuanzhou, who was standing in the kitchen, didn't move at all when he heard Wu Hai's words. After all, if one day Wu Hai didn't want to eat too much, it would definitely be something more abnormal than the sun setting in the east and rising in the west.
Therefore, Wu Hai’s opinions can be ignored, and it is better to pay attention to the opinions of other diners.
Wu Hai, who had just done a comprehensive maintenance on his mustache, didn't know that Yuanzhou ignored his painstaking opinions, and instead raised the same opinion once while eating the same thing with great interest, that is, the portion was too small. Vegetarian dishes that are not usually very popular all received the same reviews, which was very positive.
"I think this plain assorted food tastes pretty good. I like it very much." Sister Wan half-supported her head and sat leaning there. Her every move was charming, with a look of satisfaction on her pretty face. It was obvious that she was talking about What’s in my heart.
I don’t know what happened this year. Sister Wan came alone. Chen Wei didn’t stick to her, but the smile on her face didn’t seem like something bad. She must have been working overtime.
"I think this yellow croaker in soup is very delicious. Boss Yuan's cooking skills have definitely improved. But I know that this dish usually requires more than two kilograms of fish. This will make it easier, but I can't choose it like this. I have never seen a pound of yellow croaker, and the eight delicacies in it are also very delicious and mellow. The stew is very tasty and the heat is definitely enough."
Mr. Wei's speech was clear and logical, and his analysis was sensible. Several people nearby were attracted. They put down the dishes they were holding and moved to the yellow croaker in the soup, and began to study it one after another.
"Hehehehe, I like to eat the rice below. The rice soaked in thick soup tastes really good. Various aromas penetrate into the rice. The rice fragrance is mixed with other aromas. They complement each other and there is no suspicion of overpowering the guest. , but it brings out the fragrant and glutinous taste of the rice." Wei Wei said honestly.
She just put aside the various dishes and ate the rice first. The way she looked at it with gusto showed that she really liked it.
Chu Xiao, who was always lost and always missed the New Year's Eve dinner, set out more than half a month in advance this time and finally arrived in Chengdu successfully yesterday, just in time for today's New Year's Eve dinner.
He stood there holding his chopsticks and didn't express an opinion. The only people who came today were food critics, and the only chef was Chu Xiao. Unfortunately, Dean and the others were busy and couldn't come.
Yuan Zhou's attention turned to Chu Xiao. Chu Xiao was stunned for a moment and looked up at Yuan Zhou: "I will continue to work hard. Don't worry, I will catch up one day."
As Chu Xiao's fool, you have to make him realize that Yuan Zhou is very powerful and change the goal of his efforts. It is absolutely impossible. The stronger Yuan Zhou is, the stronger Chu Xiao's fighting spirit will be. That kind of thing.
Yuanzhou was quite used to Chu Xiao like this. He nodded towards him to show that he had received his letter of challenge. Chu Xiao then buried his head and started eating. Regardless of the dish, there was nothing Yuanzhou cooked that was not delicious. It was halfway down in just a few strokes.
Although Chu Xiao started eating last, except for Wu Hai and Mao Xiong, he was the fastest to catch up from behind.
On the night of the thirties, Yuanzhou did not set meal times. As long as there were people in the store, he could eat. For example, Queen Jiang and Yu Chu, who had rushed over after working overtime, still had steaming meals. New Year's Eve dinner.
After eating, some people said goodbye to Yuan Zhou and left directly, while others moved in equipment to watch the Spring Festival Gala. The shop was always very busy.
We also prepared fruit plates, melon seeds, peanuts, candies, fruits, etc. for Wu Hai and others who were staying in the store to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Each person had a fruit plate. Of course, it would be gone after eating, which was in line with the rules of the small store.
Yuanzhou looked at the time while watching the Spring Festival Gala. After checking that the time was almost up, he quietly came outside the store with a transparent lunch box.
There were eight round glutinous rice balls in the lunch box. The round and cute snow dumplings were swaying slightly in the soup, as if they could roll out as soon as the lid was opened. They were very round.
"Tap tap tap"
Just when Yuan Zhou stood still, a burst of footsteps sounded in the darkness in the distance on time. However, Yuan Zhou frowned slightly because the footsteps were different. He straightened his back and looked at the footsteps with a serious face. Where the sound is heard.
After a while, a figure appeared in the light. Although it was far away, Yuan Zhou recognized the person at a glance as the old woman's nephew, who had been helping the sick old woman sell soy milk buns.
Later, the old woman got well and was discharged from the hospital, but she was really old. From then on, it was this nephew who helped sell the goods. Yuan Zhou remembered that everyone called him Master Gong.
"Why didn't the old lady come by herself?" Yuan Zhou wondered in his mind.
"Hello, Boss Yuan, my aunt made glutinous rice balls for you, but she is old, and I don't trust her to go out alone at night, so I brought them to you. I hope you don't mind." Master Gong also saw Yuan Zhou walking quickly. He stepped in front of Yuan Zhou and hurriedly handed a familiar lunch box to him.
"Is the old lady okay?" Yuan Zhou ignored the lunch box and asked.
"No, you also know that she is older. Although this winter is not too cold, it has been cold for a while before, so she has a cold, but it has improved recently. You are here in a hotel, and she doesn't want to come to feed you. It's troublesome, and I really don't trust her coming out alone, so I came in her place." Master Gong probably knew that Yuan Zhou was worried about the old lady, so he spoke in detail.
Hearing this, Yuanzhou breathed a sigh of relief. After smelling the glutinous rice balls, it was indeed a familiar smell, and he finally felt relieved.
"I have given an invitation to my wedding in a few days. I hope you can come with her." Yuan Zhou said.
The invitations have been sent out a long time ago. As the chef of the God of Cooking shop, the wedding invitations are naturally very unique. They were also painstakingly produced by the packaging factory. They are very brilliant. Of course, they are well designed by Yuan Zhou, which is Wu Hai. Everyone said that this composition and color scheme are very outstanding, and it already shows some of his skills.
"Okay, Boss Yuan, thank you."
Master Gong took the lunch box he was holding from Yuan Zhou, handed it to him, then turned around again and slowly disappeared into the darkness without a trace.
It is an annual repertoire. After finishing this task and eating the glutinous rice balls sent by the old lady, the New Year's Eve is over. The video and Yin Ya are counting down together, and the new year is coming as scheduled.
Early in the morning, Yuan Zhou went out for a run. All kinds of auspicious words came to him, and the red envelopes in Yuan Zhou's pockets were also scattered out one after another.
In response to Yuan Zhou's special red envelope, many people came to wish him a happy new year. This was the case every year, even Chu Xiao was no exception.
On the first day of the New Year, the festival kicked off completely in this lively atmosphere.
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