"It's lunchtime. The first 16 customers, please come in for lunch." Su Ruoyan's signature words kicked off the lunch.
Then, a play about the deep love between father and son was performed.
The details were as follows.
The first cold dish of the All-Fish Banquet, Weaving Brocade Diligently in Winter Clothes, was captured by not only the Black Beast's titanium alloy eyes but also Zhou Xi who had learned from the Black Beast.
"Dad, it turns out that you're having the All-Fish Banquet today. I have to help you today. Anyway, you're my dad. I can't let you be blacklisted if you can't finish it."
Zhou Xi looked so serious that even he himself believed it.
He continued, "Dad, it's my fault that you're blacklisted."
"I can help you, too." Wuhai was eager to have a try.
The three words "All-Fish Banquet" were indeed magical. After all, it was a beast that could even think of a fake marriage. How could it expect Wuhai's moral integrity to defeat the delicacies?
It was better to expect Broth to say something.
"It's for Lili's birthday. I don't need you." Zhou Shijie was quite disgusted.
"It turns out that it's Sister Lili's birthday today. Happy birthday, Sister Lili. Let's celebrate it together." Zhou Xi's naughtiness had been trained.
"Happy birthday." Wuhai followed suit.
"Thank you." Zhong Lili was only two years older than Zhou Xi and they were childhood sweethearts. She couldn't bring herself to do that, so she said, "Let's eat together."
The main reason was that Zhong Lili felt uncomfortable being stared at by four pairs of eyes which were comparable to hundreds of light bulbs. After all, they were all celebrating her birthday.
What could Zhou Shijie say? He couldn't say anything. Since the main character had spoken, he glared at his son and felt that he had been swapped at the wrong place in the hospital.
"Hey Hey. Happy birthday. Next time, I'll come to eat with you." Wuhai was quite happy.
Actually, Zhou Shijie and Wuhai weren't familiar with each other, so he could only ask in common, "How's the battle between Eaves Wu and Old Taoist Yu?"
Wuhai thought for a while. That was the only two people who could compete with him. Then he commented seriously, "Taoist Yu is a human being."
"???" Zhou Shijie felt that it was still difficult for the chef to communicate with the artist.
"Lili, eat whatever you want to eat later," Zhou Shijie reminded her.
Zhong Lili sensed that Zhou Shijie was a little nervous. She also knew that the store had a mythological beast, but what happened next completely changed Zhong Lili's worldview.
Starting from the first cold dish, as long as Zhong Lili felt that she was almost done eating, she didn't know why, but it would become a smooth plate.
Zhong Lili had a strong feeling that if she wasn't the birthday girl today, she would only be able to eat a few bites at most.
"I ate way too fast. It's probably because Head Chef Yuan's culinary skills are too good. It's simply too delicious," Zhong Lili lamented as she looked at the empty plate.
She usually didn't like to eat fish. For example, when it came to pickled cabbage fish, she usually only ate the bean sprouts, potatoes, and pickled cabbage.
However, after eating Yuan Zhou's all-fish feast, she decided to eat more fish in the future. People say that the more fish you eat, the smarter you are.
After waiting for a while, Zhong Lili realized that no more dishes were being served. She was a little stupefied, "Why aren't the dishes being served yet?"
"Sister Lili, the dishes of the all-fish feast are all served," Zhou Xi reminded her in a low voice.
"Yes. I'm still not full," Zhong Lili said subconsciously.
"Next time, don't eat with the two of them. Only Zhou Xi is good at everything but eating," Zhou Shijie said earnestly. Zhou Shijie said earnestly. It was not good to say Wu Hai directly. Therefore, he was referring to his silly son.
"Uncle Zhou, are you full?" Zhong Lili asked.
"Almost. Do you want to eat more?" Zhou Shijie had sharp eyes and quick hands. Fortunately, he was fast. Coupled with the fact that Wu Hai went easy on him, he ate more.
"Spicy Boiled Fish," Zhong Lili blurted out.
"I remember that you don't eat Spicy Boiled Fish," Zhou Shijie remembered that Zhong Lili hadn't eaten a single bite of the Spicy Boiled Fish at Shu Restaurant.
"Head Chef Yuan's culinary skills are worth looking forward to," Zhong Lili said.
"That's true," Zhou Shijie nodded in agreement.
Lunchtime slowly came to an end. The customers arrived and left after ordering the dishes according to the amount of money in their wallets. The average meal time of The Kitchen God was very short and harmonious.
After dealing with the trivial matters, Yuan Zhou was finally free. He had the time to study what Zhou Shijie had told him in the morning.
"Nowadays, there are usually six hot dishes and two soups. Which cuisine should I use?" Yuan Zhou was a little troubled.
He had to be careful when entertaining the prime minister of a country. He was good at cooking six hot dishes and two soups. Yuan Zhou was good at all cuisines, but he just didn't know which one was better at the moment.
"Singapore's cuisine is more influenced by Cantonese cuisine, especially Chaoshan cuisine. Why don't I use Cantonese cuisine?" Yuan Zhou was experienced.
He was the head chef of the Asia Pacific Cultural Exchange Conference and the head consultant of the state banquet last year. But it was really different. Previously, there were people designing the menu and the framework, and Yuan Zhou made the decisions based on it. Now, he had to do it himself.
"Let me ask him about the ingredients first," Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of.
Ever since the ingredients could be taken out of the restaurant, Yuan Zhou would basically bring the ingredients from the restaurant when he went out to cook. They were all carefully cultivated by the system. Could anyone surpass him?
Yuan Zhou took out his phone and looked at the time. Then, he called Zhou Shijie. After the call was connected, he said directly, "Uncle Zhou, are you busy?"
"No, Yuan. Is there any problem?" Zhou Shijie was also straightforward.
"I want to ask Uncle Zhou. Can I prepare the ingredients, including the wine, for the Prime Minister of Singapore?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"Originally, the ingredients were expected to be prepared by the country, but later, everything was decided by you, Yuan. And the wine, Yuan, can you also prepare the wine?" Zhou Shijie asked.
"Yes, I also prepared red wine this time. It's produced by my manor. The quality is not bad," Yuan Zhou said honestly. "I haven't had the chance to drink the red wine from Yuan's manor.
"Even I haven't had the chance to taste Little Yuan's red wine. The quality of the wine is definitely not to be underestimated. You prepare first while I make the application. However, there might be people coming over to check the quality of the ingredients. This is a necessary process. Little Yuan, are you alright with that?"
"Yes." Yuan Zhou was very confident in the ingredients or the system.
"Then you make the menu first. As for the rest, I will write the application and see." Zhou Shijie took over the chores.
This was his usual style.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou." Yuan Zhou said with a gentle tone.
"It's nothing. Go on with your work. I am also going to be busy." Zhou Shijie directly hung up the phone.
Yuan Zhou put away his phone and directly took out a piece of white paper and a pen. He planned to make a first draft first and then slowly make the detailed arrangements.
"As for the hot dishes, I can put it off for a while. I can make the cold dishes first. Generally, there are four to five cold dishes. Besides, I also need to choose the snacks and fruits." Yuan Zhou thought silently. Everything including the fruits could be settled.
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