[Sausage pancake, a famous dessert of Sichuan Cuisine. Made by Asian famous chef Yuan Zhou.]
The Sichuan Cuisine Association was fast enough to add it in. The only problem was that the Cantonese Cuisine Association also added the sausage pancake.
Yuan Zhou opened his eyes at the usual time. It was still dark outside with only a little gray. However, the colorful lights on the trees outside had been turned off.
Due to light pollution or other factors, there were not many LED lights on Taoxi Road. Most of them were small red lanterns.
"Even the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve can't stop me from running," Yuan Zhou said.
He changed into his sportswear and went out.
"Woof woof woof."
"Woof woof."
When he opened the back door, he heard Rice barking enthusiastically, followed by Broth's perfunctory barking. It was wishing Yuan Zhou a Happy New Year.
"Happy New Year to all of you," Yuan Zhou said. Then, he added, "Have an extra meal for lunch."
Although most jobs were closed for the New Year, there were still a few people walking around.
"Happy New Year, Boss Yuan."
"It's Chinese New Year's Eve today."
"There aren't many restaurants open on Chinese New Year's Eve. Happy New Year, Boss Yuan."
Some Yuan Zhou knew their names and some Yuan Zhou didn't know their names. They greeted each other.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, there were naturally no noodle restaurants open. To be precise, they were closed the day before yesterday.
Today, Yuan Zhou had to settle his own breakfast.
"Speaking of which, I haven't thought of a solution for the noodle restaurants." Yuan Zhou had thought about opening a franchise restaurant.
However, once it came to that, he knew it wouldn't be easy.
He could only take it slow. Maybe he could suddenly knock on the door.
For breakfast, he would have a bowl of fermented rice and glutinous rice. The soup would be noodle soup and rice.
As usual, Chinese New Year's Eve was the only day of the year that restaurants were closed without leave.
After breakfast, Yuan Zhou looked around and found it very clean. However, he had to do the cleaning on Chinese New Year's Eve. If he didn't do it, he would feel that something was missing.
He changed out of his chef's uniform and began to clean up. First, he cleaned the downstairs and the tavern, then his room and his parents' room upstairs.
Because of the small space, it was easier to take care of them. The difficult part was the storeroom where the wood was collected. Let's not talk about whether the utensils and wood were valuable or not. The main thing was that there were too many of them.
What was worth mentioning was that there was a small box placed in the right corner of the storeroom. It was quite heavy, and it contained the chess that he had carved previously. It was a gift for him when he went to Xiao Ya's house after the new year.
"I'm still a little tired." Yuan Zhou drank a mouthful of the water from the internet celebrity in the restaurant. He wasn't used to the sudden idleness after running the restaurant for so long.
The time to tidy up the house passed by quickly. Soon, it was noon. Yuan Zhou casually cooked some dishes and continued cleaning in the afternoon.
Of course, he still made a few dishes casually — roasted lamb ribs, braised prawns, crispy chicken, roasted Erdong, and melt-in-the-mouth chicken feet.
Five dishes and a big bowl of white rice.
Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't have a good appetite like Wu Hai, so he cooked very little for each dish.
Yuan Zhou cooked and even uploaded the pictures to Yin Ya to show that he didn't slack off and that he had a good New Year. Only then did Yin Ya feel at ease.
In addition, Yuan Zhou also kept his promise. He directly prepared two dishes for Rice Noodle Soup and Rice Noodle Soup. One was beef soup, which was a reserved dish for the Chinese New Year. Today, he added a new serving of Braised Pork with Soy Sauce. The cooking method was a little different from that for the customers.
Whether it was delicious or not could be seen from the shiny dog food bowl that had been licked clean.
While Yuan Zhou was busy at his side, Zhou Shijie was a little depressed at the other side. This was the cause of the matter.
Seeing that it was already noon, Zhou Shijie hurriedly packed his things and prepared to go out to line up. He was the kind of person who still had to finish his work at home on New Year's Eve.
Yesterday, Zhou Shijie promised Yuan Zhou that he would try to improve the dishes. There were many people in line at The Kitchen God, so he had to go early. Therefore, Zhou Shijie was a little anxious.
"Dad, where are you going? It's almost lunch time. Isn't it a holiday? "Zhou Xi woke up with a sleepy face and saw his dad was going out.
"I'm going to The Kitchen God. I've made an appointment with Yuan," Zhou Shijie said.
"Isn't Boss Yuan on holiday today? Eaves Wu said it himself. "Zhou Xi's last bit of sleepiness was startled away.
"Huh? Holiday? Oh, right. It's New Year's Eve today. I'll tell Yuan to go tomorrow and have a good rest on New Year's Eve. "Zhou Shijie patted his forehead. He must have been so busy that he forgot the date.
After that, Zhou Shijie called Yuan Zhou and told him that he wouldn't go there today.
It was winter in Chengdu, so it got dark very early. Especially when it was drizzling this morning, it got dark even earlier.
"It's almost six o 'clock. I can open the door now." Yuan Zhou looked at the sky and looked around the house that he had cleaned for the whole day. He felt pretty good.
"Creak."
Yuan Zhou opened the door carefully. The orange light instantly shone through the door and onto the street outside.
"Hahahaha, Compass, you're finally open. Today is the same as the previous years. Not a minute less, not a minute less." It was unknown if Wuhai was a feline, but he appeared the moment Yuan Zhou opened the door. There wasn't even a sound.
Since breakfast, Wuhai had been waiting by the window sill for Yuan Zhou to open the door for the New Year's Eve dinner. Therefore, he was in high spirits.
"Happy New Year," Yuan Zhou said.
"Yes, yes, yes. Today is New Year's Eve. Happy New Year's Eve, Compass. Can I have an extra serving today?" Wuhai directly said. "I will be very happy if I have an extra serving."
Yuan Zhou ignored him seriously. He would ask this question every year and never gave up.
"You didn't eat lunch or breakfast. One serving isn't enough," Wuhai continued.
"Hmm … I promise I will let you eat your fill today," Yuan Zhou replied after a moment of silence.
Yuan Zhou returned to the kitchen and started preparing dinner. As a New Year's Eve dinner, Yuan Zhou wanted to change it up a little.
Wuhai was the first to arrive. This year, Wu Lin had a rare holiday and returned to Shancheng with Zheng Jiawei for the New Year, leaving Wuhai as the guardian beast.
"Dadada, Dadada."
A series of messy footsteps could be heard. Soon, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared at the door. It was Wei Wei and her father.
"Boss Yuan, Happy New Year. Happy New Year's Eve," Mr. Wei said first.
Wei Wei followed behind. She tugged at her skirt and spoke shyly. Even though they were very familiar with each other, her personality was still the same.
"Happy New Year," Yuan Zhou raised his head and greeted as he happened to be in between cooking.
Upon entering the restaurant, he saw Wuhai sitting there casually. Mr. Wei immediately greeted him. "Oh, Mr. Wu is here. You're early."
Then, he pulled Wei Wei to sit a few seats away from Wuhai. It couldn't be helped. Wuhai's chopsticks were too powerful. It was not something a human could do.
Mr. Wei could not do anything when he met someone like Wuhai. Wuhai would not listen to anything you said. He would only eat. Any verbal attacks would be useless.
In order to protect Wei Wei and his bowl, Mr. Wei felt that it was safer to stay away from them!
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