Lee Yanyi confidently assured Yuan Zhou that the speed of his popularization of food ingredients and food culture would definitely be able to keep up with the speed of the Kitchen God serving new dishes.
After that, Yuan Zhou added Shandong and Singaporean dishes to the menu.
“？？？”
Lee Yanyi didn't know if there were a lot of question marks in the kid's mind, but there were a lot of question marks in the kid's mind.
After hesitating for a long time, Lee Yanyi finally made up his mind. He took out his phone and dialed a number, "Zhou Zhangju, I'll treat you tomorrow. How about having lunch together on Taoxi Road?"
"Western restaurant again? I'm not going there. I'm going to eat at The Kitchen God. It just so happens that I haven't eaten the new dish yet. It's a new dish that hasn't become famous yet, so it doesn't break the rules." Zhou Zhangju said straightforwardly.
Ever since he was cheated by Lee Yanyi, Zhou Zhangju had a lot of opinions about this old guy. Zhou Zhangju was itching to eat delicious food, but he had set a rule for dozens of years that he wouldn't eat famous food.
Now, he was even tricked by Lee Yanyi. It was conceivable that Lee Yanyi really wanted to go back to the past and slap the person who set this rule.
In the end, Zhou Zhangju found a loophole in his own rules when he went back. He went to The Kitchen God to eat dishes that no one had ordered. If no one ordered it, it meant it was not famous. If it was not famous, it meant it could be eaten. There was no problem!
After all, this was The Kitchen God, the only restaurant in China. Special events were treated differently.
"Make it clear. This time, we are going to eat at Yuan Zhou's restaurant. Forget it if you don't want to go. "Lee Yanyi was so angry that he almost choked.
"Wait a moment. You just said that you want to eat a new dish. It's not against the rules. Have you been going there frequently recently?" Lee Yanyi suddenly realized something.
Lee Yanyi had a seminar recently and he couldn't refuse it. He hadn't been to The Kitchen God for almost a month. Now that he heard that Zhou Zhangju, who was the most unlikely person, had been there more than once, he instantly felt unbalanced.
On the other side of the phone, Zhou Zhangju snorted and didn't answer.
"Are you going or not? Just tell me," Lee Yanyi asked again with the same tone.
"Since you're sincerely inviting me, I'd better go. After all, we've known each other for so many years. If I don't go, you'll lose face," Zhou Zhangju said.
Considering that it was his friend's treat, he could order those popular dishes. He had been eyeing Phoenix-Tail Prawns, Melt-In-The-Mouth Chicken Feet, and West Lake Fish in Vinegar Vinegar for a long time. This time, he finally had a chance to eat them.
"Okay. See you then." Lee Yanyi hung up the phone when he saw that the person agreed.
After hanging up Zhou Zhangju's call, Lee Yanyi dialed Zhou Zhangju's number again swiftly and only hung up after calling twice.
"Four people should be enough to form a team. The two younger ones should be able to do more work. It's quite good for the capable to do more work." After considering for a while, Lee Yanyi felt that his arrangement was perfect and thus didn't think more about it.
Thinking of the last phone call just now, Lee Yanyi didn't agree on the time and directly changed it. After sending a message to Zhou Zhangju, Lee Yanyi washed up and went to bed. He planned to take a rest and tidy up his things in these two days.
[There is a change in the time. It will be changed to three days later. ]
In the next few days, nothing special happened in The Kitchen God. Apart from Guo Penghao and Lei Ti coming to make their presence known from time to time, everything else was uneventful.
Guo Lei and Lei Ti didn't come to urge Yuan Zhou. Instead, they were fans of Yuan Zhou's cooking. Guo Penghao, in particular, was enjoying it so much that he forgot about his duties. His secretary kept calling him but didn't return. It was obvious that he had made up his mind not to return unless something important happened.
As for Lei Ti, he didn't plan to make it up to him for a long time. Therefore, the two hit it off well.
Yuan Zhou didn't have time to study the ancient books brought by Guo Penghao. Instead, he was preparing to make rice buns, the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine that Jiang Nuan had ordered.
Although it sounded simple, it was much more complicated because Yuan Zhou didn't want to use yeast.
Dong!
Yuan Zhou uncovered the rice wine that he had brewed a few days ago. Immediately, a smell that was a mixture of the fragrance of the wine and the fragrance of the rice rushed out. Different from the traditional rice wine, he brewed it with rice. Naturally, the taste was lighter than that brewed with glutinous rice, but the aftertaste was longer.
"It's just right. We can start preparing the other dishes. Soak the rice in the water this afternoon." Yuan Zhou knew that he had met his requirements after taking a sniff. He nodded in satisfaction.
The next step was to choose the rice and soak it in the water. As for the type of rice, there was no need to elaborate. After all, a few dishes could be paired with a type of rice. Yuan Zhou was used to this. Naturally, he chose the rice that was most suitable for making rice buns.
The system was very generous in this aspect. Even for the white rice, there were several types of rice that could be used to cook it. Therefore, the number of rice cabinets quietly increased.
While Yuan Zhou was preparing, it was soon the day to eat rice buns.
During this period of time, Jiang Nuan and Zhong Xiaoxiao had let go of themselves. They didn't care about their weight; they just ate!
"I'm looking forward to the rice buns made by Boss Yuan. They should be very delicious." Zhong Xiaoxiao was very excited as if she had made the decision herself.
"I also want to see what the rice buns made by Boss Yuan taste like. They should be very delicious." Jiang Nuan had long been conquered by Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship. She was also looking forward to Boss Yuan's grandma's secret recipe.
Of course, Jiang Nuan knew that this was a bit too much. After all, it was her grandma's own research.
In order to meet the rice buns earlier, Zhong Xiaoxiao and Jiang Nuan deliberately came early. They were in the first echelon. When Su Ruoyan said that it was lunchtime, they immediately walked into the restaurant.
After sitting down, they couldn't wait to order the dishes. Of course, the rice buns were the main focus.
Yuan Zhou had prepared beforehand. The rice buns were ground into rice milk and then steamed. Therefore, there were a variety of shapes. Some were specially molded, some were steamed with gauze, and of course, there were two round buns in a group. Therefore, the shape was very random.
However, after some consideration, Yuan Zhou made them into the traditional shape of a rectangular bun. He wrapped them with lotus leaves from the second floor of the restaurant. Therefore, the shape was very uniform.
Recently, Chengdu had been sunny. The length of the day had increased, and the sky had become brighter.
Su Ruoyan soon served the dishes that Jiang Nuan and Zhong Xiaoxiao had ordered. This time, several dishes were served together. However, the two's eyes were fixed on a plate of pure white buns.
In fact, not only Jiang Nuan and Zhong Xiaoxiao, even the other customers in the restaurant had diverted part of their attention to the steamed buns. The appearance of the steamed buns was too good. In addition, there were regular customers who had ordered before. They knew that this thing had to be pre-ordered a week in advance.
They all knew that the food that had to be pre-ordered in The Kitchen God would definitely be different.
The steamed buns were placed on a small light blue plate. It was like the color of the sky. Coupled with the whiteness of the clouds, there was a bit of white steam rising slowly. It gave off the feeling of a heavenly palace. It was very beautiful.
The steamed buns were not very big. One was about the width of three fingers. There were three in a row, stacked on top of each other. There were six steamed buns in total. They were neither big nor small. They were arranged neatly on the plate, tempting people to reach out and touch them.
Jiang Nuan couldn't resist such temptation. The tip of her nose smelled the slightly familiar smell of the steamed buns. Her heart fluttered slightly. She reached out her hand just like that. Fortunately, she remembered to take chopsticks. Otherwise, she would have to eat the steamed buns with her bare hands.
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