There were a total of 12 crayfish on the plate, but the first to finish was not Shu Yue who got the dish first, but Wuhai.
It would be very difficult to snatch the number one position from him.
"Where's my garlic crayfish?" Wuhai asked while gnawing on a large pincer of a crayfish.
"Please wait a moment, it will be here soon." Zhou Jia immediately swallowed her saliva and responded.
At this time, Shu Yue was eating the last sour and spicy crayfish, but this time, she was eating very slowly.
"Sigh, 12 crayfish per serving is too little." Shu Yue sighed while eating.
"Your garlic crayfish, please enjoy." Just as Shu Yue was lamenting, Zhou Jia walked over with a tray again.
"Okay, thank you. Don't take this plate away." Shu Yue first thanked her, then pointed to the plate with only some chili left.
"Okay." Zhou Jia nodded and continued to serve the dishes.
"I can use this to cook rice later, it must be delicious." Shu Yue thought to herself while speeding up the speed of peeling the crayfish.
After all, the new crayfish was here, so she naturally wanted to eat the new taste as soon as possible.
However, Shu Yue still ate every plump crayfish leg very seriously before turning her gaze to the garlic crayfish.
In order not to be distracted, Shu Yue didn't even dare to look at it as she was afraid of being affected by the fragrance.
The garlic crayfish was slightly different from the sour and spicy crayfish, but the plate was the same. The lobster-shaped plate was filled with red crayfish.
The bodies of the crayfish were covered with a thin layer of mashed garlic. The shell was shiny, and the color of the mashed garlic looked like jade. The crayfish were arranged neatly on the white lobster plate with a red base, and the bowl was also covered with the white mashed garlic.
The three colors looked very harmonious, and the strong color contrast coupled with the fragrance of the crayfish and garlic paste rushed into the tip of her nose. It was very tempting.
With a rough look, Shu Yue knew that there were only 12 crayfish.
"There are still only 12. There are only 24 crayfish in two plates, too little." Shu Yue had a premonition that she wouldn't have enough before she started eating.
Shu Yue wiped her hands with a towel before putting on a new pair of gloves and continuing to eat.
"This lobster won't taste good when it's cold," Shu Yue muttered while quickly peeling the lobster.
But this time, Shu Yue first shook the crayfish in the bowl until there was no more garlic paste on the crayfish before she started to peel it.
That's right. Although Shu Yue ordered the garlic crayfish, she really didn't like to eat garlic. However, because there were only two flavors of crayfish, she ordered both.
She did all of this for the sake of eating crayfish. Clearly, she loved crayfish very much.
The garlic crayfish was the same as the sour and spicy crayfish. They were all cleaned by Yuan Zhou, and the crayfish meat was completely unshelled.
However, in Shu Yue's opinion, garlic had a drawback. No matter how clean the shrimp was, it was inevitable that there would be garlic paste on the shrimp meat.
However, for the sake of the crayfish, Shu Yue still ate the entire crayfish tail in one bite. However, she didn't eat the crayfish head. Presumably, there was more garlic paste inside.
The outer layer of the lobster meat had a faint red color similar to that of a small lobster. When the lobster meat was parted slightly, it was as white as jade. As soon as the lobster meat entered his mouth, the deliciousness of the lobster immediately filled his mouth.
"Wow, it's so delicious." Shu Yue chewed it straightforwardly. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help praising.
That's right. When she chewed the crayfish meat, she first tasted the delicate fragrance of the lobster meat, then the deliciousness and finally the fragrance of the garlic.
The cooked garlic was a little less spicy and had a little more of a gentle fragrance.
"I've never expected that the garlic crayfish cooked by Boss Yuan could be so delicious." Shu Yue picked up the crayfish head that she had thrown away just now and then ate up the crayfish butter inside.
The garlic crayfish was much more delicious than Shu Yue had expected. Therefore, she ate it all up this time and didn't miss any bit.
There were a total of 24 crayfish in the two plates and they were all eaten up in just a little while. A pile of red crayfish shells was piled up in the small bucket beside the table, emitting the fragrance of the crayfish.
"Satisfied." Shu Yue squinted her eyes and sighed with emotion while wiping her hands.
"Huh? There's no oil leakage? "Only then did Shu Yue find there was no oil stain on the white towel she wiped.
That's right. This white towel was prepared by Yuan Zhou for the customers to wipe their hands. However, Shu Yue found the towel was as clean as new after wiping her hands three times after eating up the two plates of crayfish.
"Speaking of which, the gloves don't seem to have the plastic smell of ordinary gloves." Shu Yue picked up the gloves in the small bucket and looked at them suspiciously.
As she took off the gloves directly, Shu Yue's gloves had turned over. What she saw now was the inside of the gloves.
"Zi …" Shu Yue twisted the part with the most oil on the gloves and then looked at her fingers. She found there was really no oil seeping out.
"Boss Yuan, your gloves are very good." While Shu Yue was puzzled, she saw Yuan Zhou carry the dishes out. Therefore, she immediately said.
"It's safe to eat. You can eat it without worry." Yuan Zhou's voice passed out clearly through the face mask.
"Other restaurants also claim that the gloves are safe to eat, but they can't do it like Boss Yuan." Shu Yue nodded her head, indicating that she got it.
The customers just listened to the conversation between the two people and didn't say anything. However, they were already used to Yuan Zhou's way of doing things.
The customers liked Yuan Zhou's restaurant very much. They liked Yuan Zhou's seriousness and strictness towards his culinary skills even more. Every dish that was edible was clean and hygienic. Most importantly, it tasted very good.
How could the customers not like such a small restaurant like Yuan Zhou's?
As for the trivial matter of waiting in line, it was nothing.
Just when the customers were comforting Yuan Zhou on the surface and sighing with emotion inwardly, Wu Hai suddenly stroked his small mustaches at the other side. Then, he picked up the clean gloves that he had just taken off with the other hand and said, "Safe to eat. Does that mean the gloves are also edible?"
Though it was a question, Wu Hai had already put it into action. He bit the gloves.
"You can't eat it." The corner of Yuan Zhou's mouth twitched under the face mask and then he said immediately.
"Then why did you say it's safe to eat? I thought it was edible," Wu Hai spat out the gloves and said with a look of pity.
"Boss Yuan, you lied to me." Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou with a look of resentment.
Yuan Zhou endured for a long time before he didn't smack Wu Hai's head with the chopping board. Instead, he immediately turned around and went back to the kitchen to cook.
"Phew. Cooking calms me down." Yuan Zhou comforted himself inwardly.
"Boss Yuan, this glove should be made of polycarbonate. This kind of material is mainly used to make milk bottles and baby products. It's soft and safe to use and won't break easily. However, this glove is made of plastic and can't be eaten." A knowledgeable person in the restaurant immediately said.
"Pfft. Shameless Wu, you are really acting dumb all the time," Ling Hong mocked.
"Tycoon Wu, don't you want the prawns in your plate anymore?" Wu Hai turned his head and stared at Ling Hong gloomily.
"Hehe. I'm sorry. I've already finished eating," Ling Hong grinned with an expression that said, "What can you do about it?"
"I'll remember you," Wu Hai stared at Ling Hong for three seconds before he spoke.
"It's impossible for you to snatch my food," Ling Hong said confidently.
"I've eaten the breakfast two days ago, the dinner three days ago, and the liquor last night," Wu Hai immediately smacked him in the face.
"That was an accident. There won't be a next time," Ling Hong waved his hand indifferently.
Just like that, the two began a new round of argument.
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