"Even so, I can't …" The short and fat man instantly felt as if cold water had been poured over his head, but he still forced himself to speak again.
"Smell the food in his bowl." This time, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything more, but pointed at the plate in front of Ding Nan.
After that, Yuan Zhou directly turned around and went back to the kitchen to cook seriously again.
The short and fat man froze on the spot and didn't move for a long time, nor did he smell the plate in front of Ding Nan as Yuan Zhou had said.
Ding Nan looked at Yuan Zhou with an unpleasant expression and then looked at the new chef he had hired with a high salary. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that the two of them had just put on a monkey show to entertain people like a joke.
"Humph." Ding Nan snorted coldly. Then, he directly turned around and left.
That's right. Ding Nan directly left the restaurant.
"He's on the blacklist. It's a waste of food." Yuan Zhou didn't take it seriously at all and just said so to Zhou Jia.
As soon as Ding Nan left, Wu Hai followed closely behind. Wearing slippers, he slowly followed Ding Nan out of the door.
Before he left, he even said to Yuan Zhou, "Boss Yuan, I'll come to you later. I have something important to ask you. Don't close the door."
Every time Wuhai called Boss Yuan solemnly, it was definitely not a good thing. There was no exception.
Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't respond. Anyway, this guy lived across the street. It was so convenient for him to come here. Even if he closed the door, he could still annoy Yuan Zhou to open the door.
Yuan Zhou didn't respond, but Jiang Changxi said, "Be careful. Don't kill him."
"Tut-tut. I'm a painter. How can I be so violent?" Wuhai muttered discontentedly while stroking his small mustaches.
"This guy even pretends to be a little lamb." Jiang Changxi was speechless.
After the troublemaker left, there was only the conspicuous short and fat man standing in the restaurant. The fat on his cheeks trembled a bit, and then he slightly lowered his head and sat down.
After being stunned for a while, he reached out to take the plate in front of Ding Nan. At this time, the expression on his face was extremely complicated.
It was a mixture of disbelief, joy, anticipation, and hope.
He looked as if he hoped that the truth was not what he thought, but was also afraid that it was what he thought.
The surface of Ding Nan's plate was still slightly warm. The short and fat man couldn't smell the fragrance before it was brought over, but he could smell it after it was brought over.
The faint scent of olive oil mixed with the faint saltiness of the mussels. What the short and fat man was looking for the most was naturally the scent of wine.
It was the taste of white wines from France. The Bordeaux wines there were gorgeous and rich, the Burgundy wines were delicate and elegant, and the Southern French wines were strong and unrestrained. Now, the wine on the plate was strong and unrestrained.
The delicious taste of the mussels made the mussels feel like the ocean.
"What a wonderful fragrance." The short and fat man was completely convinced.
He grew up in Australia and knew Australian white wine like the back of his hand. Their country was full of sunshine, and the land was rich in minerals. The white wine brewed was fruity and strong. Just like the slogan, it was bright and refreshing to put sunlight in a wine bottle.
"I lost." The short and fat man sighed inwardly.
With a "Ceng" sound, the short and fat man stood up from his seat and walked to the partition. Then, he bowed deeply and said loudly, "Thank you for your guidance, Head Chef Yuan."
After that, the short and fat man turned around and left the restaurant in a hurry, ignoring the gazes of the people around him.
"He's a responsible man. Forget it," Jiang Changxi muttered to herself and then left as well.
Yuan Zhou didn't even turn around to look at her, because he was busy cooking for the customers who had just ordered.
The other customers also raised their heads and took a glance at him before going back to their own business. They didn't give much reaction to the short and fat man's reaction.
It couldn't be helped. Ever since Yuan Zhou opened his restaurant, too many people had been convinced by him. As a customer of Boss Yuan, his knowledge and experience had gradually increased. Therefore, he wouldn't spare any attention to those who were convinced by him again.
As for the short and fat man, he called Ding Nan as soon as he left the restaurant.
However, the flustered Ding Nan didn't have time to answer the phone.
"It seems that Mr. Ding isn't satisfied with me either. I can go back and study hard." The short and fat man hung up the phone and drove away.
Just as he had said, the first thing he did when he got home was to write a resignation letter by hand. Then, he asked someone to hand it over to Ding Nan before he went back to Australia.
This was because Yuan Zhou had made him feel that his culinary skills were still far from being good enough. It was necessary for him to study hard.
Of course, this matter with the short and fat man was a story for another time. Wuhai, who had been exercising after the meal last night, returned to Yuan Zhou's restaurant in a refreshed manner just as dinner time ended.
This time, when he returned, there was an extra Meaty Lot on his shoulder.
Meaty Lot was just like its name. Instead of growing, it grew horizontally. Now, it was so fat that it resembled a ball.
As soon as its big round eyes saw Broth, who came to guard the door not far away, it immediately showed its ball characteristics and rolled off Wuhai's shoulder.
"Hey, it's me who feeds you small fish every day. Why are you so close to him?" Wuhai pointed at Meaty Lot and shouted discontentedly.
However, Meaty Lot turned a deaf ear to him. It ran straight to Broth and then climbed up to its back.
"Broth, if you like children, you can have one with your rice. Don't always steal my Meaty Lot." Seeing the cat ignore him, Wuhai changed the target of his conversation.
However, Broth still maintained its aloof manner and ignored Wuhai as usual.
Wuhai helplessly looked at Meaty Lot who was playing happily with Broth. He had no choice but to go to Yuan Zhou first. After all, what Yuan Zhou wanted to ask was also very important.
As soon as he entered the restaurant, only Yuan Zhou was wiping the azure stone countertop alone. Cheng Ying and Zhou Jia had already left.
Every time Shin Min came, she would go to the second floor of the pub to tidy up.
"Compass." Every time Wuhai was alone, he would call this nickname Yuan Zhou.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou asked directly without even raising his eyes.
At this time, Yuan Zhou had already taken off his mask and his face had also returned to its expressionless state.
"What's the new dish?" Wuhai didn't give up and asked again.
"You will know tomorrow morning," Yuan Zhou said.
"Tomorrow morning? The new dish is for breakfast, "Wuhai said affirmatively.
"Um." Yuan Zhou didn't express his opinion and didn't say anything else.
"Then isn't the new dish Shandong Cuisine?" Wuhai asked again.
"No." Yuan Zhou shook his head.
"Compass, when do you plan to release Shandong Cuisine? I also like Shandong cuisine, "Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and said primly." Yeah.
"I don't have any plans for now," Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
"Alright. I have enough to eat for now. I won't rush you," Wuhai said generously after getting a satisfactory answer.
"I'm waiting for someone outside. I'm going to drink some wine," while saying that, Wuhai took out his phone and walked to the door.
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