There's a basement?!
"What's going on? I don't remember having a basement in the restaurant before! "
"I don't remember having one either."
"Didn't you notice that Boss Yuan said he would go down to get the dish? It must be a new dish. "
"What the f * ck. Is this the one Boss Yuan mentioned yesterday?"
The customers were all talking about it. Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan didn't understand their reactions. They looked at the customers curiously.
Then they explained that Boss Yuan had asked for a day off yesterday, and then such a basement appeared.
"I think you are so stupid. Think about it. If it wasn't there before, how could it be possible to build a basement in one day?" Wang Hong used the logic of reverse inference, which was very convincing.
Saying it this way seemed to make sense.
Wang Hong continued, "I think this basement must have been closed before. But Boss Yuan cleaned it up yesterday, so it can be used today."
It was reasonable. The customers all nodded and accepted it.
On the contrary, Zhang Yan was lost in thought in the lively crowd, as if he was thinking about something.
Zhou Shijie asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"If the whole lamb was roasted in the basement, it would definitely not be roasted with firewood or charcoal. Would it really be possible to make an authentic Zama Banquet by relying on machines?" Zhang Yan said.
From Zhang Yan's point of view, it was impossible to roast the lamb with an open fire in a place like the basement. Therefore, it was completely normal for him to think this way.
"Don't think about it. Yuan won't do something he's not sure about." Zhou Shijie thought about it carefully. It seemed to be the case, but his reaction was to believe in Yuan Zhou.
In fact, Zhang Yan and Wang Hong's thoughts represented one thing. They had no idea what the power of the system was.
Yuan Zhou carried two servings of lamb chops to the table and walked steadily to the long curved table. He had left the table for the two presidents yesterday.
There were two big plates on a brownish-red tray.
The plate was so big that it even exceeded the mahogany tray. Half of it was slightly exposed.
The plate was oval in shape, and there were two golden lamb ribs inside. The skin of the lamb was golden, and the exposed meat was slightly striped. The color was fresh and tender, and Zhou Shijie, who had good eyesight, could even see the droplets of oil on the meat.
"Two ribs. It seems that Yuan is very generous today." Zhou Shijie stroked the beard on his chin and said with a smile.
"Humph, this isn't even enough for me to eat." Zhang Yan said in disdain, but his eyes never left Yuan Zhou's tray.
"Lamb, roasted lamb chops!" Smart and Very Happy immediately stood up.
"Not for the time being today." Yuan Zhou knew these two people who had been led astray by Wuhai very well, so he immediately said.
After saying that, Yuan Zhou placed the tray in front of the two presidents.
"Heartless and unreasonable Boss Yuan," Qin Xiaoyi muttered in a low voice while looking at the oily and fragrant lamb chops in the tray.
"Hoho." Yuan Zhou revealed a smile while wearing a face mask and said coldly.
Gao Fan, on the other hand, saw that Yuan Zhou was stubborn and ignored their gazes, so he immediately changed his target and said to Zhou Shijie with a solemn expression, "According to the Huaxia Health Report, it's not easy for the elderly to digest meat if they eat too much."
"Get lost. You are always thinking about what's in my bowl." Zhou Shijie waved his hand, indicating that he had already seen through his intention.
"No, we are sincerely doing this for your own good. I will help you share some of the burden. It's okay. You don't need to thank us." Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan said earnestly.
"Hoho. It's alright." Zhou Shijie was very clear about their intention, so he immediately refused.
"What about you? Do you need my help? "Qin Xiaoyi turned his head and looked at Zhang Yan sincerely.
"Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan have an unknown occupation. They take pleasure in snatching food from Wuhai. In The Kitchen God, they are called Smart and Very Happy." Zhang Yan revealed a manner of knowing their intention and details.
"It turns out that Mr. President knows us so well. In that case, we are all very familiar with each other. Actually, it's an undeserved praise." Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan looked at each other and said modestly.
"No. I mean I don't need your help to eat," Zhang Yan said calmly.
"Really? These are two intact lamb chops. "Qin Xiaoyi didn't give up and continued asking.
"No need," Zhang Yan said affirmatively.
Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan lowered their heads and sat down helplessly. Then, they said, "Enjoy your meal. We won't disturb you anymore."
After the two people sat down, Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan returned to the main topic. Although they had learned bad things from Wuhai, they were still far less shameless than Wu Hai.
"It seems that our lamb chops are coveted by many people," Zhou Shijie said complacently in the face of the covetous gazes of the customers beside him.
"Indeed." Zhang Yan nodded his head and echoed Zhou Shijie's words.
However, in an instant, Zhang Yan said again, "President, your digestive system isn't good. How about I cook a lamb chop for you?"
"Hoho." Zhou Shijie let out a sneer just like Yuan Zhou. Without saying anything, he turned his head and stared at his own lamb chop.
Seeing Zhou Shijie refuse him, Zhang Yan didn't say anything more. He turned his head and looked at the lamb chop in front of him. He had no choice but to turn his head. In just two minutes, the fragrance of the lamb chop directly drilled into his nose. The fragrance was so alluring.
The bone of the lamb chop was slightly curved. The outer layer was roasted to a golden golden color. Pieces of burnt sesame seeds were sprinkled on the surface, emitting bursts of fragrance. The broken part of the lamb chop was permeated with glossy oil drops and some fragrant gravy. It looked very tender.
"It seems that I have to eat the roasted lamb chop with my hands." Zhang Yan had been to Yuanzhou shop for several times, so he knew Yuan Zhou's insistence sometimes.
Yuan Zhou insisted on eating the delicacies cooked by him in the most suitable way. For example, Yuan Zhou didn't prepare any tableware like chopsticks for the lamb chop. There were only two slightly steaming hot towels placed at the side. Presumably, he used them to wipe his hands and then directly eat the lamb chop with his hands.
Zhang Yan picked up a towel and wiped his hands. The towel was slightly warm. After wiping his hands, the smell disappeared immediately. Only then did he start to eat.
"Si". When Zhang Yan tore the lamb chop apart, besides the oil drops and gravy coming out, he could even hear the sound of the tender lamb being torn apart.
Because the side by side roasted lamb chop was torn apart, the fragrance of the lamb became more intense. In the fragrance of the meat, there was a little burnt fragrance of the roasted meat and some spices, which directly neutralized the rancid smell of the lamb. The smell alone was enough to whet one's appetite.
"Ka Ca". Zhang Yan picked up the rib and directly bit it.
The first thing to be bitten off was the scorched and crispy layer of the shell. This layer wasn't the stuff Yuan Zhou smeared or the sheepskin. Instead, it was the shell formed by the mixture of oil and gravy that was secreted by the mutton when it was roasted.
The outer layer was sprinkled with sesame seeds. As soon as he bit open the outer layer, the crispy sesame seeds were also bitten into pieces. The aroma of sesame immediately rushed into his mouth.
"Ba Ji Ba Ji". Zhang Yan started to chew again.
The fresh and tender lamb was wrapped under the crispy outer layer. The tenderness wasn't like that of the stewed meat. Instead, it was the tenderness of the meat. Once he bit it, he could feel the freshness of the lamb. Besides, every bite contained the delicacy of the lamb.
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