God-level egg fried rice is like doing one plus one arithmetic to Yuan Zhou now. Yuan Zhou is obsessed with the satisfying feeling of making perfect egg fried rice.
Among the new dishes, Jinling grass needs to be treated with care. There is no assistant, which means that Yuanzhou needs to complete it by himself. Of course, Yuanzhou enjoys this process.
The system gave Yuan Zhou unparalleled cooking skills, but also gave him the consciousness to pursue perfection.
Now Yuanzhou cannot tolerate any method of handling materials that he considers to be non-standard, and Jinling grass needs to be treated with more care, otherwise even a slight bruise will affect the delicate taste.
If a person like Yuan Zhou was a minister in ancient times, he would definitely be Zhuge Liang, who had to do everything by himself, and eventually died of overwork. Fortunately, he is just a chef now, and he is still the chef of his own shop. He has flexible time and does not have to worry about exhaustion.
The handling of the melt-in-the-mouth claws was even more troublesome, so Yuanzhou brought out egg fried rice and golden grass first, and Mu Xiaoyun brought them to Ling Hong.
"This is your meal, please use it slowly." Mu Xiaoyun said after serving the meal.
"These are really three plates of verdant, fresh and pleasant grass..." Ji Lian, who likes rock music and has a gentle and refined appearance, said exaggeratedly.
"Boss Yuan, are you talking about Sanpancao?" Octopus, the most direct character, asked.
"I think it's some kind of wild vegetable." Tank, a muscular man with a contrasting cuteness, looked very interested.
Over there, the chicken feet were put into the high-pressure stew pot and everyone began to stew them. They carefully closed the pot lid and then turned around to respond.
"It's not grass, it's wild vegetables." Yuan Zhou said with certainty.
"Boss Yuan, it looks like you didn't put anything in this. Could it be raw? You just served it like this." The octopus remained calm to the beautiful-looking Jinling grass in front of him.
It was so green and beautiful, and there was no trace of frying or seasoning. There was no soup at the bottom of the white bowl except for the cute little fish. This made the octopus suspect that it was raw.
Raw wild vegetable octopus is not flattering. Wild vegetables generally have a special taste and can barely be eaten with seasonings, so forget it raw.
"You don't eat lettuce in other places, why don't you understand what Boss Yuan does here?" Ling Hong said directly.
It seems that everyone thinks it is raw. Yuan Zhou originally made this Jinling grass very carefully in addition to processing it, but when he was hyping it up, he did it very quickly, and it was impossible for a few people to keep an eye on it.
"It's not raw, it's been fried." Yuan Zhou said at the right time.
"Really?" Octopus looked suspicious. The appearance of this golden green grass really looked like processed wild vegetables and served them directly on the table, no matter how good-looking it was.
Yuanzhou stopped explaining and just indicated that he would understand after eating it.
Tank on the side stretched out his chopsticks to pick up two sticks and stuffed them into his mouth.
The fresh and refreshing taste instantly filled your mouth, and the unique fragrance of artemisia also joined the storm of taste the moment you took the bite. Tank didn't even tell the octopus that it was indeed cooked, and started eating it directly.
"It looks like it tastes very good." Ji Lian had quick eyesight and started to join the eating team.
"Try the octopus." Not to be outdone, Ling Hong picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Octopus looked left and right, and found that the expressions of several people were intoxicated. Thinking that Yuan Zhou's superb cooking skills were worth a try even if they were raw, he stopped being polite and started eating directly. , of course just picking up one delicately.
After finishing one stick, the four of them began to engage in a silent fight for food, competing against each other's speed and accuracy.
The pressure cooker over there can shorten the time. Ten minutes later, Yuan Zhou returned to the kitchen, opened the lid, and a rich aroma swept over him.
"Oh, this smells like meat." Ji Lian picked up the last piece of artemisia with quick eyes and hands, sniffed and said in surprise.
"It's really good." Ling Hong, who loves meat, also agreed.
"I haven't eaten meat for a long time." The octopus looked at Yuan Zhou eagerly, waiting to be brought over.
"No, since Boss Yuan ate here, there has been less food outside." Ling Hong also said with a look of approval.
"Just wait and eat." Tank looked the calmest.
"The claws of the four of you will melt in your mouth." Yuan Zhou personally brought the tray over, along with four tea eggs.
"Don't bother Boss Yuan." After saying that, Ji Lian started to carry the plate. Seeing this, several other people began to follow suit.
Yin Ya just walked in at this time.
"What smells so good?" Yin Ya twitched her delicate nose.
"Xin Cai, you haven't been here for a long time." Yuan Zhou saw Yin Ya's eyes light up and said seriously.
"Boss Yuan's business is getting better and better. I waited in line for twenty minutes." Yin Ya sat down and said with a smile.
"There's no way the things you have here are too expensive. I'm just a working man and can't afford it." Yin Ya joked with a smile.
"No, the normal price." Yuan Zhou really felt that the price for such materials was not expensive.
"Well, your craftsmanship is indeed worth the price." Yin Ya finally understood that Yuan Zhou didn't understand what she meant.
"Today's salary is paid. I want to eat something good. What do they eat?" Yin Ya asked curiously.
"The claws melt in your mouth, it's a new dish." Yuan Zhou answered truthfully.
"It seems there are a lot of new dishes, I have to take a look." Yin Ya looked back with a smile.
People's habitual thinking is to pay attention to the things they want to pay attention to first. For example, Yin Ya wants to eat claws that melt in her mouth. In this case, the first thing she notices is definitely this dish.
However, the smile on Yin Ya's face, which was originally happy, faded a lot in an instant.
"Boss Yuan, what do you mean at the end of the menu?" Yin Ya asked in a calm tone.
"It means literally, girls can't order alone." Yuan Zhou said very clearly.
Melt-in-your-mouth claws 8/portion (Maximum two portions per day for men and half portion for women, cannot be ordered a la carte.)
Such words seemed to Yin Ya to be discriminatory against women.
"There's always a reason why you can't just order." Yin Ya asked firmly.
"Why don't you find someone to order it with you? Once you order it and try it, you will understand after eating it." Yuan Zhou thought for a while and made a reliable suggestion.
"I just want to order, what should I do?" Yin Ya acted like a rogue with a serious look on her face.
"No." Yuan Zhou refused firmly.
Yin Ya looked left and right at Yuan Zhou's face. She didn't think he was joking and had to give up. But she still wanted to eat the chicken feet today.
Taking out the phone, Yin Ya directly called her colleague, a short-haired girl who had been here once before.
"Hey, Xiaochen, come to the nameless shop to eat, I'll treat you." Yin Ya said in a gentle tone.
The voice on the other end of the phone was relatively low, and Yuan Zhou could only hear the snippets of bonuses and generosity.
When Yuanzhou saw that Yin Ya really asked people to come over and eat together, he felt relieved and waited with his arms folded.
The claws melt in your mouth. Due to the material, women cannot eat more...