"Nuan Nuan, don't you also have a holiday this time? Why don't you come with me to witness it?" Zhong Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and thought of an idea.
She was confident that as long as Jiang Nuan ate Yuan Zhou's dishes, she would definitely be conquered by Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship. It was a happy thing to be eaten by others.
"Okay. We can go together and see if Head Chef Yuan can cook anything." Jiang Nuan thought for a while and nodded her head. A foodie couldn't refuse delicacies.
While Zhong Xiaoxiao and Jiang Nuan were planning their trip to Chengdu, there was also someone who stayed up late at night thinking about going to Chengdu.
"Look, this is the first half of the book that I finally got. Although it's only one-third of the book, I'm sure it's definitely an ancient book that's more than a hundred years old. It's very precious." The man was showing off a rosewood box to Lei Ti.
Under the dim yellow light, the surface of the dark wooden box was smooth and glossy. At first glance, one could tell that it was made of good wood. There were some patterns carved on the front. They looked like birds, but not birds, and flowers, but not flowers. They could not be seen clearly and were already somewhat blurred. It was indeed an object with many years.
Lei Ti wasn't very interested. He was a gourmet critic, not an archaeologist. If they didn't have a good relationship, he would have fallen out with him long ago.
"I'm not an archaeologist. I can't appraise it," Lei Ti said with a sullen face.
Both Lei Ti and Lee Yanyi were famous for their sharp tongues. Of course, their methods were different. At least Lei Ti wasn't nearly beaten to death.
As a strict gourmet, he believed in saying directly if there was a problem. Delicacies couldn't be faked.
Fortunately, the man had known Lei Ti for more than a year and knew his bad temper. Thus, he didn't mind it.
"Another chef came to ask for my ancient book. He said he would donate it to the restaurant. He can't even cook a dish. How can he read my ancient book? Don't even think about it," the man said disdainfully.
"You are still looking for a chef that can cook that dish? I told you it doesn't exist. How can anyone cook it? Even if it exists, it's not easy to find, "Lei Ti said.
"Impossible! I found it in my family's books. Although it was only a few lines, it definitely existed. It's just that it's been lost." The man's face was filled with excitement.
"Hey, Pot, it's been decades. Why are you so stubborn? You're not a chef." Lei Ti could not understand Guo Penghao.
People in their forties were still thinking about impossible things all day long. They had a big business, but they didn't think about how to protect it or develop it. Wasn't that good?
"You don't understand. Once you're used to doing something, if you can't do it, you'll worry about it." Guo Penghao's face was solemn.
Lei Ti thought for a while and said, "Why don't I bring you to meet someone? He might be able to make this dish. But don't get your hopes up. Sometimes, the records of the ancients are fictitious and exaggerated," Lei Ti said after thinking for a while.
Guo Penghao didn't know what his old friend was planning. When he heard that Lei Ti was bringing him to meet someone, he knew that the person must be someone capable, so he was very happy.
"Old Lei, you are really a good friend. I didn't ask you to come here in vain." Guo Penghao patted Lei Ti's shoulder heavily.
"Alright. Let's make this clear first. Read the ancient books first and decide the rest later." Lei Ti didn't want to make trouble for Yuan Zhou at all. Therefore, he reminded him again and again.
"I know, I know. Don't worry." Guo Penghao was in a good mood now. He waved his hand casually.
Whatever Lei Ti said, he would do it.
Yuan Zhou didn't know about these things, nor did he know that someone specially came to ask for help. He had just checked all the information of the monasteries.
Although he couldn't complete the task immediately, he could still make some preparations.
Early in the morning, the sun began to work diligently. The warm golden light shone on the ground.
Yuan Zhou played a new trick for breakfast today. This time, he didn't make any big moves. Instead, he introduced a special dish of Dian Province, the Sour Pulp Rice Noodles, after the Cross Bridge Rice Noodles.
The sour and refreshing taste still lingered on the tip of the tongue. Many customers couldn't stop praising it. It was very novel.
Breakfast time had long passed. Lunchtime arrived as promised.
Zhong Xiaoxiao and Jiang Nuan arrived at Taoxi Road when the line was about to start.
In order to keep up with the schedule, they didn't make it in time for breakfast. However, the two girls planned to stay in Chengdu for a week since the holiday was relatively long this time. Therefore, they didn't mind missing breakfast.
"Xiaoxiao is here? She won't be sent flying again this time, right? "
"We still have to rush back in the evening."
"Why didn't I see you for breakfast? The Sour Pulp Rice Noodles for breakfast today is delicious."
The familiar customers started to greet Zhong Xiaoxiao unconsciously when they saw her. There were quite a few people who knew Zhong Xiaoxiao. Jiang Nuan was quite surprised when she saw that.
She had never seen customers of any restaurant greet her warmly like friends.
"The cohesiveness of this restaurant is really strong." This was Jiang Nuan's first impression of The Kitchen God.
Zhong Xiaoxiao was also quite famous among the customers. She knew quite a few people. After all, there were only a few people who could send flying.
Zhong Xiaoxiao took Jiang Nuan's hand to respond to the enthusiasm of the customers one by one and introduced them to Jiang Nuan conveniently. They chatted harmoniously while waiting in line.
The two of them arrived relatively early. Although they were at the end of the line, they were still in the first echelon, which was not bad.
It didn't take long for lunchtime to arrive. Along with the crowd, the two of them walked into the restaurant.
Although Zhong Xiaoxiao had mentioned that the restaurant was very small, Jiang Nuan felt that Zhong Xiaoxiao wasn't exaggerating at all after they entered the restaurant. The restaurant was really small.
"The menu is too thick, isn't it?" The two of them sat at their seats and the first thing Jiang Nuan noticed was the menu.
It was hard not to notice such a thick book on the table.
"I told you that Boss Yuan knows everything. Do you believe me now?" Zhong Xiaoxiao said quite proudly.
As a proud Yuan Chui, ordinary people wouldn't understand.
Jiang Nuan shrugged and didn't comment. She was a realistic person. What she saw might not necessarily be true. Therefore, it was not wrong to be cautious.
"Hua Hua Hua"
Jiang Nuan browsed the menu and found there were indeed many dishes on it. Besides, she saw quite a few cuisines, which indeed seemed to be true.
"What would you like to eat?" Su Ruoyan had already ordered the dishes and came to them.
"I want a Phoenix-Tail Prawns, Meatballs in Clear Broth, Jinling Grass, Translucent Beef Slices and a bowl of plain white rice. That's all." Zhong Xiaoxiao immediately reported a list of dishes she wanted to eat.
It sounded as if she had thought about it for a long time. She didn't even pause when she spoke.
Jiang Nuan happened to turn to the section of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine. There were only three words, which made her a little curious.
"Does the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine mean the 100 ways of cooking rice?" Jiang Nuan asked.
"Yes. As long as it's made of rice, it can be counted as the 100 ways." Su Ruoyan answered quite affirmatively.
Jiang Nuan wasn't the first person to ask that and naturally wouldn't be the last. Su Ruoyan had already figured out a set of ways to treat guests.
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