"Is that so? You really managed to invite Head Chef Yuan? Head Chef Yuan is so busy. "
A tall, fair-skinned young man immediately revealed a doubtful expression. However, that didn't stop him from wanting to go.
This guy was Durr Modi's biological son, India's Yuan Trumpet, Alan Modi.
"…" Durr's gaze was like he wanted to change his son.
Durr took a deep breath and said, "Really. I'll go to Chengdu the day after tomorrow. The exchange will be held the next day. The time has already been set."
"That's great. I'll be able to witness Head Chef Yuan's culinary skills," Alan said happily. "Father, although you have retired from the culinary world, remember to practice cooking for two hours every day. Interacting with Head Chef Yuan will be of great help to your culinary skills."
Where's my knife? This was the only thought in Durr's mind.
"I'm Chef Jin, 59, who won the Bogus World Cooking Competition," Durr said. "As far as I know, your idol, Head Chef Yuan, has never won this award. From this, you can tell who's more outstanding."
"No, Head Chef Yuan just doesn't want to win it. He wants to win it every minute," Alan said.
As a retired chef, Durr Modi suddenly wanted to communicate with Yuan Zhou. It wasn't because of Yuan Zhou's reputation as the Peak of Asia, as Alma had said.
Durr was also known as the most talented chef in the Indian Ocean.
The problem lay in Allan Modi. Previously, when Dashi Xiujie and Sucha were in the Young Chef Competition, in order to get a registration qualification, they took the lead to contact some representatives of young chefs from famous Asian countries to make trouble. Allan was the representative of India.
The Modi family was very rich and huge, and Dürr's family was quite fond of cooking. They were also quite talented. Under his father's influence, Allen had also embarked on the path of a chef, and he had achieved remarkable results.
A year ago, Alan had been eager to challenge Yuan Zhou and came to Chengdu. However, after a meal, Alan had completely become a Yuan Chick.
He didn't explain this in detail. After all, there were too many chefs who wanted to challenge Yuan Zhou. Yuan Zhou only remembered that an Indian ran to him after a meal and said, "Head Chef Yuan, I lost."
Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't think too much about it. What's more, he had seen it all before.
Back to the main point, Allen was still very strong. When he was in the Young Chef Competition, his performance was also very outstanding. Otherwise, Yuan Zhou wouldn't have remembered his name.
However, probably because he was not acclimatized, Allen actually did not enter the top ten. This was what Allen called the pain of his life on the road of cooking!
Allen didn't have a problem with that, but think about how Dural, the former world famous chef and the only Indian chef to win the Gold Medal in the Bogus World Culinary Competition, felt.
"Father, don't say that out of anger. It's impossible for you to defeat Head Chef Yuan. No one in this world can surpass Head Chef Yuan in terms of culinary skills," said Allen.
"Just watch, little turtle. When the time comes, I'll show you what your father is capable of." Dewell expressed that his father's dignity must not be trampled on.
"By the way, I'll prepare more ingredients for Head Chef Yuan's portion as well. That way, you won't say that I'm using ingredients to bully your idol," Du Er added.
As the leader of the Modi family, the ingredients that Dewell could use were naturally the best.
Hearing his father's words, Allen didn't know how to react.
"Father, I think you'd better not bring any ingredients. Otherwise, you'll really be bullied. Don't blame me for not reminding you," Allen felt that he was definitely his biological son.
"???" Dewell felt like he had swapped the wrong child in the hospital.
Allen's heart had already flown to Yuan Zhou's side. He didn't care about his biological father anymore. Anyway, he was thick-skinned and could take a beating.
Ever since the Young Chef Competition came to an end, Allen hadn't had a chance to go to China. This was a rare opportunity that he was looking forward to.
Dewell didn't want to talk to the little turtle anymore. He went to the kitchen to practice his cooking skills.
Although he was confident that he could defeat Yuan Zhou, that was only because he looked down on his opponent strategically. He still had to pay attention to his tactics.
Normally, he would practice for two hours. Today, Dewell prepared an extra hour to warm up.
Back at Chengdu, it was breakfast time. Yuan Zhou still quickly prepared 100 servings of breakfast. Today's breakfast was Fried Cream.
It was a breakfast that had never appeared before. Strictly speaking, most people in Chengdu hadn't seen it before. It was a specialty of Lu. It was a pity that Old Lu didn't come to eat it.
After breakfast time, Yuan Zhou went to buy some books about Indian cuisine as he had planned. However, he received a call while he was buying the books.
"Hello, is this Mr. Yuan? The box that you ordered is ready. When will you come to check and accept it?" a sweet voice said.
"Is this afternoon okay?"
Yuan Zhou looked at the watch that he had specially brought out and found it was already 10: 00 pm. If he set off now, he wouldn't have enough time. It might cause him to prepare the ingredients for lunch in a hurry, which wasn't advisable.
"Sure. Mr. Yuan, you can come here directly." After saying that, the sweet voice hung up the phone.
"The timing is just right. The New Year's goods are going to be sold in two days. Now that the box is ready, I just need to wait for it to be sold." Yuan Zhou calculated the time.
Recently, he had been asked many times. Yuan Zhou had already subconsciously calculated the time for the New Year's goods to be sold. He couldn't blame the customers for being too enthusiastic. It was the first time that The Kitchen God was selling the New Year's goods and everyone had high expectations. Moreover, with Yuan Zhou's culinary skills, many people were especially excited when they found out that there were only 750 servings in total.
Even Zhao Mei took time out of her busy schedule to call him to ask if he needed any help. After getting a refusal, she still said that she would send her daughter over to help him.
After taking the books he had bought back to the restaurant and washing up, Yuan Zhou started to prepare the All-Fish Banquet. Someone had ordered the banquet today in the name of a birthday. Therefore, he needed to prepare a lot of things in advance.
Speaking of ordering the All-Fish Banquet on a birthday, Wuhai came up with a trick. In order to order a few more All-Fish Banquets, he asked everyone he knew to come and order dishes in the name of a birthday.
After lunchtime ended, Yuan Zhou left Su Ruoyan in the restaurant and set off after washing up. However, Yuan Zhou didn't go to the paper box factory immediately. Instead, he took a pair of shoes and went online with Uncle Xue. This was what they had agreed on before. Only after that did he set off for the paper box factory.
"Hello, I'm here to check the paper box." Yuan Zhou went to the front desk as soon as he entered the factory.
"Are you Mr. Yuan?" Seeing Yuan Zhou nod, the short girl came out from the front desk and led the way. "This way, please. The custom-made paper box has been placed here."
Very soon, Yuan Zhou arrived at a spacious room. Inside the room, there were several hundred exquisite boxes. The red box chosen by Yuan Zhou was the main one. On the surface of the red box, there were exquisite lotus patterns, which looked very beautiful and high-class.
"Not bad. This is exactly the feeling I wanted." Yuan Zhou was quite satisfied.
Next, he had to pay the balance and hand over the delivery time and place. With the help of the girl at the front desk, it didn't take long for Yuan Zhou to complete this process.
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