Knowing what to do, Yuan Zhou took this matter to heart. Since he still had some time, he went to the boutique on Taoxi Road and picked out a beautiful special letter paper.
Yuan Zhou had a lot of things to do in the morning, but it didn't affect the opening of lunch. Many customers who didn't get to eat breakfast simply didn't leave. Instead, they strolled around Taoxi Road and waited for noon to arrive.
Of course, everyone was self-conscious and wouldn't wander around the entrance of The Kitchen God. Otherwise, they wouldn't be lining up. Only when it was almost 11 o 'clock did they start to gather.
There were many people who came for lunch at noon. Moreover, there was a group of people who came together.
A group of people came together. This might sound wrong, but they weren't friends. Rather, they were part of the same tour group.
"Pay attention to your position. Don't block the people behind you."
"Those are the people from the queuing committee. Everyone, listen to the arrangements of the queuing committee. There's an event at the western restaurant next door today, so the queuing committee is here to maintain order."
The leader of the group was Alex. He spoke loudly. As he had been to The Kitchen God many times, he knew the rules very well.
His group members were all foreigners, a total of 11 people. Most of them were Japanese and Thai.
In Asia, too many foodies wanted to come to The Kitchen God to have a good meal. However, they didn't understand the rules of queuing and couldn't understand the online guides.
As a result, Alex's business was quite good. This was the third group that Alex had led after the New Year, and he had earned quite a bit of money from it.
Alex was already planning to come to The Kitchen God to have a sumptuous meal. He had been eyeing the roast goose for a long time.
Of course, while everyone was queuing according to Alex's instructions, they were also whispering to each other in their own language.
In Japanese, "Finally, I can eat the delicacies of a grandmaster", "I'm looking forward to it", "I wonder if the dishes of a grandmaster are that delicious" …
In Thai, "I heard the news that Head Chef Yuan is the world's number one chef", "World's number one? Isn't he the number one chef in Asia? "
Speaking of which, there was a big event on Taoxi Road today. It had nothing to do with The Kitchen God. Instead, it was the Western Food Exchange Conference held by Li Li next door. All the Western Food chefs in the country had come.
Because Li Li had been following Yuan Zhou, he had met many world-class western chefs. Whether it was his knowledge or cooking skills, he was the best in the western food circle in China.
Apart from the tour groups, there were also many regulars of the restaurant, such as Ma Zhida and Wu Zhou, who hadn't been here for a long time.
Among them, Sun Ming stood out. It wasn't because he did something strange, but because he was dressed in a flashy way.
As mentioned before, when Yuan Zhou held the Butcher's Dismembering a Cow, Sun Ming had specially made a lot of T-shirts as gifts to support Yuan Zhou and cheer for Yuan Zhou.
Although Sun Ming was a little dumb when he chased after his goddess, he was still very shrewd at other times. He was a person who knew how to get things done.
The design of the T-shirts was very unique and eye-catching. At least, people could tell the theme at a glance.
Because of this, Sun Ming managed to attract a business deal. He designed T-shirts for a department store that was about to open for business. The quantity wasn't much, but it was a lucrative deal. At that time, Sun Ming was very excited. He didn't expect to discover a new talent.
Then, he went further and further on the road of T-shirts. Sun Ming's small clothing store had now replaced the neighboring store and expanded.
Although it was chilly in spring today, Sun Ming didn't wear much. He wore a red long-sleeved thick T-shirt and a snow-white lined jacket. Of course, the part that attracted people's attention was actually Sun Ming's belly.
On the red T-shirt, there were big white words, "Dance Creates Miracles, Sing Out the Heart", written in neat rows. Although the back of the shirt was blocked, it was enough to attract people's attention.
"What are you doing? A new fashion?" Ma Zhida was curious.
"It's an advertisement, isn't it?" Zhao YIngjun also revealed a teasing expression.
At the side, Wu Zhou also moved his head closer. He didn't know when they got to know each other and then got along well with each other as they were birds of a feather.
There was a good saying that friends were used to stab others in the back to relieve boredom at the critical moment.
"Hey Hey. Recently, I got a new job to publicize a singing contest. This is a trial. What do you think of it?" While saying that, Sun Ming took off the outer lined jacket and revealed the words on the back.
[Only you can go up to heaven and down to earth.]
"…" Ma Zhida felt that he was probably really getting old.
Both Wu Zhou and Zhao YIngjun didn't know what to say. What was going on?
Unfortunately, Sun Ming was still asking them. It seemed that he wanted them to praise him.
"I heard that Boss Yuan is going to serve a new dish again?" Ma Zhida changed the topic. He really couldn't bring himself to praise him.
"It's a Singaporean dish. I just came here to try it first. Mu Mu asked me to try the Nirvana Cake to see if it was to her taste. She also wanted to come, but she has been coughing recently. Therefore, she didn't come today. Therefore, I have to come here to have a look first," Wu Zhou said primly.
He showed off a handful of dog food carelessly.
"I've eaten it. It's quite delicious," Zhao YIngjun said.
"Nonsense. Is there any dish cooked by my brother that isn't delicious?" Sun Ming didn't show off his clothes anymore.
"That makes sense." The others all agreed with him. As long as it was Yuan Zhou's dish, there was nothing that wasn't delicious.
Time passed quickly while they were chatting. Soon, it was their turn to go in for lunch. After the meal, however, Sun Ming found a corner and waited for the business time to end. He didn't come here specially to show off his clothes today.
Lunch time was only two hours long, so it ended quickly.
"Compass, I have something to talk to you about," Sun Ming jumped out when he saw that Yuan Zhou was free.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"My business has been doing quite well recently," Sun Ming said.
"Congratulations," Yuan Zhou said.
"It's already March," Sun Ming said again.
This time, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything. He just looked at Sun Ming with a gaze that clearly said, "What's wrong with March?"
"Cough, cough, cough. It's almost my birthday. I want to hold a big celebration this time," Sun Ming coughed dryly.
"To celebrate that you have wooed your goddess?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"Aren't you poking at my sore spot? We are all single, so why do we have to hurt each other?" Sun Ming was instantly unhappy.
"Sorry, I betrayed the organization. I already have Xiao Ya. Speaking of which, Xiao Ya will be back in two days. I have to think about what to cook for her, "Yuan Zhou said, changing the topic.
Sun Ming snorted coldly. As a single person, he really didn't envy the sour smell of love!
"I want to have a gathering with a group of friends. But this time, I want to change it up. Everyone who attends will have to cook a dish to express their gratitude. So, are you going to participate?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou.
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