Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 306: Taste and memory

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"We can introduce him to the dormitory next time. Let's go eat first." Yuan Zhou ultimately did not go to the boys' dormitory.

"No, you can eat on the way, or you can cook me a meal alone." Jiang Changxi's face was narrow and her tone was full of ridicule.

"There is a barbecue tonight, you can come." Just when Jiang Changxi thought Yuan Zhou wouldn't answer, he said seriously.

"Huh? Launched a new business?" Jiang Changxi looked surprised.

"Well, let's go eat." Yuan Zhou nodded, turned around and led the people towards the main street.

"Where are you going to eat? Is it Grandma Zhang's dumplings or the rice jelly over there? If it weren't for your barbecue in the evening, I would really like to try the Xiao Yang grilled squid you mentioned."

Jiang Changxi rattled off a long list of food. The most important thing was that these were all introduced by Yuan Zhou just now.

It seems that although Jiang Changxi just answered with a simple "Oh, um", she was really listening attentively instead of being perfunctory.

"Where do you want to go?" Yuan Zhou felt something in his heart and asked in a rare gentle manner from a gentleman.

"Why don't you go to my house and cook it for me? Try to see how the kitchen of a beautiful woman like me is different from yours?" Jiang Changxi rolled her eyes and teased Chi Guoguo again.

"Sometimes you look more like a beauty if you don't speak." Yuan Zhou couldn't help but said speechlessly.

"Hey, I can't help it. Sister, I'm so nice. You think I'm too beautiful, right?" Jiang Changxi lifted up a strand of hair in a rather narcissistic manner.

"Eat little wontons, right over there." Based on Jiang Changxi's considerate remarks just now, Yuanzhou did not express his opinion on the beauty and could only change the topic directly.

"That's alright. Do you want to treat me, Boss Yuan?" Jiang Changxi looked surprised.

"Yes, I'm not stingy!" Yuan Zhou emphasized.

"I didn't say you were stingy, Boss Compass." Jiang Changxi covered her mouth and snickered.

"Well, let's go eat." Yuan Zhou nodded, expressing his belief, and then took Jiang Changxi to the wonton stall.

"Is this the little wonton you are talking about? It seems that there has been a change of people." Jiang Changxi looked at the two men who were obviously not a middle-aged husband and wife team and asked in confusion.

"Probably not, that couple's son is their son." Yuan Zhou looked at it carefully and then said with certainty.

"Oh? Does Boss Yuan know this?" Jiang Changxi looked glamorous even when she was sitting in the gray and plain shop. Her aura was very strange.

"It's obvious." Yuan Zhou said honestly.

Jiang Changxi shrugged, not sure whether he believed it or not, but Yuan Zhou didn't care much and turned around and started ordering directly.

The method of wrapping small wontons is very simple. It is just a thin piece of skin the size of the palm of a girl's hand. Use a bamboo slice to roll out a little pure meat filling, and then pinch it with your palm to make a small wonton.

With this wrapping method, a skilled person can wrap up half a bowl in one minute.

"Puff"

Once thrown into boiling water and cooked, the wonton skin immediately becomes transparent, faintly revealing the pink flesh inside.

Add fresh chili powder, chopped green onion, a little salt to the soup, and finally of course the most important small shrimps and minced seaweed.

There is no need to add chicken essence, MSG and the like to add freshness to the shrimp and seaweed.

The soup for small wontons is just the noodle soup scooped up with the wontons.

It's just that as soon as the hot soup and wontons are poured into the bowl, the dry goods are soaked up in an instant.

In an instant, the umami taste mixed with the spicy taste of some fresh chili powder directly arouses people's appetite.

"Well, it looks good. I'll eat it first." Jiang Changxi didn't dislike the dishes here, so she picked up the chopsticks and said excitedly.

"Well, it's better to eat this hot." Yuan Zhou felt nostalgic and a little disappointed.

With his superhuman sense of taste, he naturally discovered that the taste had changed and was no longer the same as before.

If you change the person, the taste will be different. Even if it is the son of the original person, the taste will be different. The so-called one person has the same taste.

"Ah wu, ah wu." Jiang Changxi ate happily. After eating less than half, she looked up and saw that Yuan Zhou hadn't eaten, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't it said that it tastes better when it's hot?"

"Yes, ready to eat." Yuan Zhou nodded, then picked up a plastic spoon and started eating.

The wonton skin is thin, and if it is left for a long time, the outer skin will melt. When Yuan Zhou ate it, it had already melted a little, and the taste was different.

But Yuan Zhou still ate with gusto. When he returned to this place, what he ate was no longer the taste, but the memory. He and Jiang Changxi basically finished the meal together.

"It's good. It's good." Jiang Changxi smiled, with two empty bowls in front of her.

Yuan Zhou looked at his phone and it showed 7:50 pm.

"It's time for us to leave. Do you have anything else to do?" Yuanzhou was about to leave directly, but suddenly he remembered that Jiang Changxi was here for something, and he was a little shocked.

"It's okay. I've finished my work and asked someone to help me pick it up." Jiang Changxi said with a comforting look on her face.

"Well, let's have barbecue tonight." Yuan Zhou invited again.

"Don't worry, of course you can't miss Boss Yuan's meal, not to mention the invitation from you personally." Jiang Changxi nodded in agreement.

"Well, let's go." While the two were talking, Master Bai's car had already driven aside, and Yuan Zhou helped Jiang Changxi open the door.

"Thank you." Jiang Changxi sat in the passenger seat, and Yuan Zhou sat in the back seat alone.

After getting in the car, Yuan Zhou returned to his usual taciturn tone, while Jiang Changxi rested against the back of the chair with her eyes closed.

The old songs that the driver, Master Bai, liked were playing in the car. Well, they were old rock songs.

An unknown singer inside was singing heart-wrenching lyrics that Yuan Zhou couldn't understand.

The atmosphere here in Yuanzhou is quiet and peaceful, but that is not the case at the Yuanzhou store.

From the moment they saw the A4 paper, the diners felt something was wrong.

"What's going on? The queue in front of the store is so chaotic?" The person who spoke was a man wearing a suit and tie, with a diamond lapel on his tie.

"Mr. Shi, let me go over and take a look at you first." A graceful woman wearing a professional skirt next to her had a questioning look on her delicate face.

"No, I'll go by myself. I don't know what happened to Boss Yuan." The man named Mr. Shi frowned and said as he walked.

"Maybe I didn't pay attention to this." The woman said speculatively.

"You may not know this if you are new here, but I don't like people around me talking too much." Mr. Shi glanced at the beautiful woman next to him, and his tone was neither salty nor cool.

"I'm sorry, I understand." The woman immediately calmed down and stood behind Mr. Shi to the left.

Mr. Shi nodded with satisfaction. As the two of them got closer, they heard the discussion at the door of Yuanzhou's shop.

"When you see a white one, you know it's not good. When you walk in, you see it's really a leave note. Boss Yuan, you're so stupid." This is Wu Hai who wants to look up to the sky and howl.

"This was an unexpected leave without any warning. I saved up for three weeks to come here." Another diner was speechless.

"Strongly request Boss Yuan not to rest." Yuan Zhou would definitely say it was too inhumane if he knew about this proposal.

Even the diners on the side couldn't stand it.

"You are too Zhou Papi. It is impossible not to rest. I think twelve hours a day and the remaining twelve hours of rest are about the same." The diner said generously.

Now everyone was talking about it, and Mr. Shi also knew the reason, and couldn't help but say in his heart, "I have a saying that I don't know whether to say or not."

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