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Chapter 1903

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As soon as Yuan Zhou's words fell, Wuhai's thunder-like actions stopped as if he had pressed the pause button. He realized that no matter how fast he snatched the cakes, he couldn't eat all three at once.

"Got it, boss." Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye looked at each other and didn't find Wuhai's actions strange at all.

As it was the first time that they helped their boss to taste dishes, Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye were very serious.

Seeing the two of them raise their heads and stick out their chests, they looked at the cakes on the plates seriously. Since it was a taste test, they must taste it slowly and carefully. At this time, a sense of responsibility arose in their hearts.

They slowly raised their hands and picked up a piece. A burning smell of flour rushed straight into their noses, mixed with a little oil fragrance, which made Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye want to stuff the cakes in their hands into their mouths as soon as possible.

Wuhai waited for them to finish taking their cakes before he directly stuffed his own cake into his mouth and started to chew. However, the other two people were attracted by the cakes in their hands and didn't see him chewing like a cow chewing on a peony.

As soon as the cake touched her hand, there was still a little bit of warmth, which proved that it had indeed just come out of the oven not long ago. However, what attracted Mao Ye's attention was not the little bit of warmth, but the flipped skin. She was very careful when she saw it. She was afraid that the skin would fall all over the ground, which would increase Su Ruoyan's workload.

But unexpectedly, as long as she didn't pull it by force, the crispy skin would not fall at all. "So magical!" This sentence kept appearing in her heart.

The fragrance was getting stronger and stronger. Mao Ye couldn't help it anymore. She held the cake with both hands and brought it to her mouth. After taking a bite, the fragrance of flour mixed with the spicy meat spread in her mouth. That's right. Although the skin looked thick, she could bite the filling inside with just a small bite.

For the first time, Mao Ye thoroughly experienced what was called crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. This word reappeared vividly in her mouth.

The crispy skin carried the unique chewiness of noodles. The spicy meat with a little numbness was very tender, but the moist diced meat was wrapped with a little tough casing, which tasted quite good.

"So delicious." Mao Ye let out a sigh, but it did not prevent her from continuing to enjoy the deliciousness of the flatbread. She took one bite after another, not much slower than Wuhai. She had long forgotten her vow to slowly savor it.

As for Su Ruoyan, she had already sent the last mouthful into her mouth. Her fair face was slightly flushed, and she knew what was going on.

While the three of them were eating, Yuan Zhou poured a glass of water for each of them. It was plain water. The temperature of the water was suitable for eating, but he was afraid that they would feel thirsty after tasting the pancake.

Obviously, Yuan Zhou was thinking too much. After they finished eating, their first reaction was to look at Yuan Zhou. They were like fledglings crying piteously for food. They didn't even think of drinking water.

Thus, Yuan Zhou brought out the spicy dish and placed it on the table. Then, the three of them repeated their previous actions. Soon, the plates were as clean as new.

The spicy dish was actually very easy to distinguish. One was slightly numb while the other was slightly spicy. After the three of them voted, the spicy dish won the first place.

Then, it was the Guangwei sausage, the sweet pancake, and the half sweet and half spicy pancake. Although Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye had told him to savor the pancake in their hearts every time before tasting it, they would tell him more about their feelings so that he could be more competent as a taster, it was of no use. As long as the pancake was in his hands, he couldn't resist the urge to eat it. He could only control his image a little better than Wuhai.

At this time, Mao Ye and Su Ruoyan finally understood what Yuan Zhou had told them before. They only needed to choose the one they liked the most and didn't need to consider too much.

"Boss is really far-sighted," the two of them said inwardly.

Although the three of them were all wolfing down the pancakes, their preferences were still very obvious. They all told Yuan Zhou their preferences according to their preferences, and thus, the tasting this time could be considered a perfect success.

After sending off the three tasters, Yuan Zhou started to make pancakes again. This was for the invisible taster, Yin Ya. How could he forget his girlfriend when he had such a good thing?

As the saying went, if an outsider could eat a delicacy, his girlfriend must eat it. If an outsider couldn't eat it, his girlfriend must still eat it. Therefore, for supper tonight, Yuan Zhou decided to send her the sausage pancake.

Finally, after confirming the taste of the sausage pancake, Yuan Zhou also paid attention to the product packaging in the remaining time. This was the first time The Kitchen God had released goods for the Spring Festival. Of course, it had to be perfect. Therefore, Yuan Zhou paid extra attention to it.

Various associations needed to have a year-end summary and year-end evaluation. Since Yuan Zhou had served as an honorary officer or vice president of many associations, he also needed to show his face occasionally or give some suggestions. Therefore, his days were quite fulfilling.

On the other hand, Xiong Neng Xiong was the one who led a rather busy and chaotic life.

Ever since the Lunar New Year approached, the little brat had found a way to save money for the New Year. Although he didn't know what the little brat was doing with his New Year's money, he had put in a lot of effort, and the business was doing quite well.

Many diners wanted to pre-order the menu of The Kitchen God for collection. There were three versions of the menu, and the one that bought the most was definitely the Yuan Dian version.

The good times didn't last long. This matter was discovered by the naughty child's parents. Exams were approaching, so they were forced to temporarily stop. They had to wait until the holidays to continue.

Of course, the early orders had to be sold out. This was a matter of integrity, and the naughty brat had gotten a good spanking.

About five days later, the mischievous child came looking for Yuan Zhou. This time, he was there to give Yuan Zhou money. After talking to Zhong Xiaoxiao on the phone, the first thing the mischievous child did was to look for Yuan Zhou.

At that time, Yuan Zhou was reading and studying ancient books. He didn't practice his knife skills, so it was convenient for the mischievous child.

The mischievous child ran to Yuan Zhou and asked when he saw Yuan Zhou put down his book, "Uncle Yuan, I received a call saying that she wanted to customize the menu, and it was you who recommended her. Is that okay?"

"That's right. I was the one who recommended her. This is a time-consuming and laborious task. You are the most suitable person for it. How's your preparation for the exams?" Yuan Zhou thought that the final exams were approaching, so he asked casually.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yuan. I told you before that besides Sister Zhong, there must be many people who want to order the menu. Is that okay?" The mischievous child thought of an idea that flashed in his mind and wanted to clarify.

If the menu was leaked and affected Yuan Zhou, he couldn't do it no matter how much money he earned. The mischievous child was a good kid with a bottom line.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Yuan Zhou wasn't surprised that the mischievous child would continue to develop.

"That's good. Don't worry, Uncle Yuan. When the menu is sold, I will give you the money. This is the copyright fee," the mischievous child said solemnly.

Copyright fee? There was no copyright fee for the menu. Yuan Zhou couldn't help but smile when he heard that.



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