Yuan Zhou's words were concise and to the point, but the audience all felt his sincerity and low-key.
The boss was already so good at cooking, but he was still talking about working hard. The point was that he was telling the truth instead of being modest.
What else could they say? They offered cigarettes to the boss.
Well, Yuan Zhou didn't smoke.
"Clap Clap Clap"
As soon as Yuan Zhou finished his words, the audience applauded.
"There is no limit to the culinary skills. It only depends on whether you work hard or not. I hope we can work hard together to let our customers eat more delicious delicacies." When Yuan Zhou saw so many pairs of eyes staring at him, he added another sentence.
He got the silver spoon of Shandong Cuisine. He had completed half of the main task of Master of Master 3. He still needed the wasted stove of Cantonese Cuisine and the old chef of Sichuan Cuisine.
After the speech, Qin Hua sighed. He had done his best, but he was still filmed. He was a little depressed.
But after watching the process of Yuan Zhou cooking, he was no longer depressed.
For the rest of Yuan Zhou's schedule, he was caught by Zhou Shijie and the others to go to the place where they had the exchange meeting yesterday. They planned to continue the exchange in the following days.
After all, Yuan Zhou had only asked for three days' leave. They all knew that he had bought the plane ticket for tonight. If they didn't seize this opportunity, when would they?
As for the other chefs, many of them came from other places. Now that the boss had left, they naturally left as well.
Of course, while they were leaving, they were still talking about what they had seen today in groups of three to five. They talked excitedly and danced with joy. Those who didn't know better would think that they had won the competition.
It was very lively around Yuan Zhou. Several people gathered together. Wherever Yuan Zhou was around, the exchange of cooking skills was inevitable.
Taoxi Road was different without Yuan Zhou. Although it was still noisy and people came and went, The Kitchen God didn't open, so there was no neat and orderly queue.
They turned back to Taoxi Road.
"Why do you suddenly want to eat The Kitchen God today? Isn't Boss Yuan resting?" The tall girl walked in a hurry. She immediately noticed that the girl with neat bangs was also walking in a hurry.
"Uh … I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like eating it." The girl with neat bangs also felt helpless.
"Maybe he didn't want to eat it when he was here, but when he heard that Boss Yuan was on leave, he suddenly wanted to eat it," the taller girl said.
Many people were like this. They didn't want to eat when they were here, but once they closed for a few days, they instantly wanted to eat.
The two figures disappeared from Taoxi Road.
Not long after the two girls left, another young man passed by. He was an employee of a nearby supermarket. Every day when he had lunch, he liked to take a detour to Taoxi Road to see The Kitchen God. It had been like this for two or three years.
Of course, he was different from the other two girls. He hadn't gone in to eat, and he didn't want to. He just liked to see The Kitchen God open for business, and he felt comfortable.
Now that Yuan Zhou had asked for leave and The Kitchen God was closed, the young man felt that everything was wrong. If he didn't walk through Taoxi Road once, he would feel that today's life would never end.
"Sha Sha Sha"
Yuan Zhou was seriously recording something in his notebook. It was his experience after the exchange with the several Lu Cuisine grandmasters. Some of them needed to be recorded. Since he still had some time, he planned to write them down first in case he forgot them.
"Almost done. That's all. I've gained a lot this time. This trip was worthwhile." Yuan Zhou put away the notebook and pen and put them away properly.
Seeing that it was getting late, he started to pack up and check out, planning to go to the airport.
Previously, Zhou Shijie said that he would arrange for someone to send Yuan Zhou to the airport. He could only go back in a few days, but Yuan Zhou refused.
There was no need to involve a lot of people for such a small matter. He could handle it by himself. Yuan Zhou felt that he shouldn't trouble others.
After arriving at the airport, Yuan Zhou first told Zhou Shijie that he was safe and told him the time he would arrive at Chengdu. After that, he reported his itinerary to Yin Ya.
Originally, Yin Ya had planned to pick up Yuan Zhou. Though Yuan Zhou said that it was unnecessary, he was on a temporary business trip today. At noon, he had left Chengdu for another city.
After chatting with Yin Ya for a little while, it was time to board the plane. Yuan Zhou boarded the plane back to Chengdu according to the instructions.
Once he boarded the plane, time passed quickly. Moreover, it was only a little more than two and a half hours from Quancheng to Chengdu. He arrived very soon.
"I still feel the air in Chengdu is warm." Yuan Zhou dragged his luggage and walked out of the terminal of the airport.
Even the slight cold wind blowing on his face made him feel comfortable. At this time, the temperature in Chengdu was relatively high. It was usually above 15 degrees Celsius in the daytime and around 10 degrees Celsius in the evening. It was neither hot nor cold. It was a good time.
He casually hailed a taxi and rushed to Taoxi Road. While the taxi driver chatted amiably with him, the short distance became shorter.
"Dear customer, we've arrived at Taoxi Road. Please take your belongings with you when you get off the taxi. Pay attention to your safety." The taxi driver didn't have enough and stopped talking.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhou paid the fare and walked towards Taoxi Road with the luggage that the taxi driver took out from the trunk.
It was already 11: 00 in the middle of the night. It didn't rain in Chengdu tonight, but there were only a few stars in the pitch-black night sky. Walking in the back alley, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was pitch-black without the occasional light and dim street lamps.
It was worth mentioning that most of the street lamps in this back alley were broken previously. The Street Administration Office had repaired them several times, but they were all broken. Therefore, the repair time would be extended. But ever since Yuan Zhou built up the entire Taoxi Road with his own strength, the Street Administration Office had attached great importance to both the front street and the back alley. Therefore, the street lamps had always been in good condition.
"Woof, woof, woof"
With the warm welcome of Rice, Yuan Zhou stepped into The Kitchen God from the back door. As for Broth, he didn't know if he misjudged it, but he always felt that this fellow had become lazy again.
When he went up to the second floor, the first thing Yuan Zhou did was to take out the silver spoon and put it together with the box under the plaque of the King of Knives. It could be considered as a set.
Then, he put the other things he brought back to their places one by one. After that, he put the dirty clothes into the washing machine and cleaned himself up. Finally, he told his wife that he was safe and sound.
After everything was done in an orderly manner, Yuan Zhou finally lay down on his own bed.
"I still have some time to read a book or two before going to sleep." Yuan Zhou checked the time and made the decision.
"The lights are all on. They should be back. I can finally have dinner tomorrow. I'm going to sleep first. Otherwise, someone will steal my first place." Wu Hai leaned against the window and saw with his own eyes that Yuan Zhou's room turned from dark to bright. He finally felt relieved.
It was known that Wu Hai, who had been starved for three days, could do anything. Leaning against the window and looking at the lights was totally a small matter.
"Pa"
When it was time, Yuan Zhou turned off the lights and fell into a deep sleep with the help of the system.
The night began to quiet down. Apart from the chirping of insects, it could be said that there was not a single sound to be heard, and no other sounds could be heard.
At least it was so in Taoxi Road. The working and resting hours of the shops here were close to that of The Kitchen God.
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