"Let me say something fair. As a chef, although I didn't learn Cantonese cuisine, the taste of every province is different. For example, the Xuzhou Earthen Pot Chicken is a little spicy in Jiangsu cuisine, but in reality, the people of Sichuan might not have much spiciness, so they might feel that the Pork Belly Chicken is oily. But if they eat it lightly, they will definitely not feel that it is oily."
Regarding the debate about the pork belly chicken, a somewhat famous chef on the Internet joined the discussion, which helped the debate even more.
Because of the large number of people discussing it, the number of likes of the netizen named Lazy Sheep also increased. Now, it has more than 70,000 likes.
Maybe it is not a lot, but in comparison, Yuan Zhou's post only has 32 likes.
Let's focus on the company that organized the event. To be precise, it is a wedding photography company.
The manager of the company's publicity department found his boss and reported the situation.
"Boss, our promotion is very good, and it even became a hot topic." The manager said.
"Huh? That's a good topic. We saved a lot of advertising fees. The publicity department did a good job. " The boss was very happy. He knew the current situation on Weibo. It was impossible for a small event to become a hot topic without paying.
How much did it cost for two people to travel to Provence for seven days? It was really worth it.
"What exactly is the hot topic? Some netizen posted a stupid picture?" The boss used his brain to think of the most normal and reasonable thing to happen.
"Uh … no." The manager hesitated for a moment. He could not think of a good way to phrase it, so he said directly, "It's pork belly chicken."
"Oh, it's pork belly chicken." The boss suddenly reacted and repeated in surprise, "Pork belly chicken? Is it the pork belly chicken? The chicken with the belly of a pig? "
The manager told the ins and outs of the matter. After listening to it, the boss pondered for a long time and said, "Our advertising slogan was originally: Shooting in a pure white wedding dress, crossing three mountains and five peaks. You can go wherever you want to take the photo. We will give you the most beautiful wedding photo."
"Now, we changed it to: White wedding photo. Not only can it match the scenery, but it can also match the food. Pork belly chicken, the taste of a wedding," the boss said.
"… Okay." The manager nodded and left.
It was a new day on the internet. Yuan Zhou did not pay attention to Weibo because the lottery was the day after tomorrow.
Breakfast and lunch were carried out in an orderly manner. Soon, it was time for dinner.
Su Ruoyan still came early, but she was a little hesitant when she entered the door today.
"Why does it feel like there are a lot of unfamiliar faces lining up?" Su Ruoyan was puzzled.
The first thing he did after entering the restaurant was to flip through the menu to see if there was a new dish, but he didn't find it.
There was already a long line of people waiting to eat outside.
Su Ruoyan couldn't be blamed for making a fuss. Starting from the third echelon, the style of the customers in the queue today had changed a little. Originally, most of the customers were here to eat, and usually, half of them were old customers and new customers. But today, most of the people in the latter half of the queue were new faces. Each of them was holding a mobile phone, typing with the two big hands and typing with the one small hand. Their typing speed was extremely fast.
It was rare to see a group of ten to twenty people doing the same thing. They were all playing with their phones and typing extremely fast, as if they were spelling. This was also the reason why Su Ruoyan could tell that they were all new customers at a glance.
"It's time for dinner. The first 16 customers, please come in for dinner," Su Ruoyan stood at the door and said as usual.
Then, dinnertime officially began.
As time passed, it was finally time for the third echelon to enter the restaurant for dinner.
The customers who entered the restaurant first went straight to the empty seats. Some of them ordered skillfully, while others flipped through the menu first.
Among them, Xiao Ying, who was looking left and right, was very conspicuous. Of course, there were people who did this, but everyone in the restaurant was busy with their own things, so they naturally stood out a little.
"What would you like to order, sir?" Su Ruoyan walked over and asked.
Xiao Ying was sitting at the front, so Su Ruoyan greeted her first.
A girl in her twenties was dressed very fashionably. She had exquisite makeup on and dyed her dark red hair, making her look very fashionable.
"Is there a pork belly chicken soup?" Xiao Ying asked in a low voice.
She had seen the dispute on the Internet and was very curious about what was so special about the pork belly chicken soup in Yuanzhou shop. One must know that the netizen with the ID of Lazy Sheep had even replied, "No matter what province you are from, you will never get tired of eating pork belly chicken in The Kitchen God!"
Out of trust in the brand of The Kitchen God, Xiao Ying came.
"Yes, may I ask if the customer wants it?" Su Ruoyan nodded.
"How much is it?" Xiao Ying asked in a low voice.
"A portion of 899 is about this big." Su Ruoyan very considerately used his hand to compare the size of the bowl. It was about the same size as the bowl used to hold soup at home, it was not considered small.
"Then let's have one." Xiao Ying heaved a sigh of relief. He clenched his teeth and bought two less lipsticks.
"At most, I'll just eat something simple for the next half a month." Xiao Ying comforted himself in his heart.
Normally, Xiao Ying's living expenses could only be considered ordinary, only one thousand five hundred a month. However, she would do some tutoring outside of her studies to earn some extra money, which was enough for her to spend.
"Alright, please wait a moment." Su Ruoyan said as he wrote it down.
After memorizing it, he would go and entertain the other customers. After Xiao Ying saw Su Ruoyan leave, he felt even more relaxed. This was the first time he ate such an expensive meal, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"It seems like I need to eat some appetizer candy first?" Xiao Ying looked at the welcoming set in front of him and started to study it.
Just now, he was only focused on being nervous and did not have the mood to listen to Su Ruoyan's words. Now that he thought about it, he was too embarrassed to ask again. Thus, Xiao Ying took out his phone and looked for any messages about eating.
Then, he flipped through many of the The Kitchen God's dining guides.
[Restaurant's Dining Guide], [How to Spend the Least Money in Cooking God Restaurant and Still Eat Your Fill], [Celebrity Food Recommendations of Cooking God Restaurant], [New Ordering Patterns of Cooking God Restaurant]
When Xiao Ying searched, a long list of relevant information immediately popped up. She casually opened one that she felt she needed the most and immediately started to read it. As expected, everything corresponded to each other.
Although he stewed the pork belly and chicken soup prepared by Yuan Zhou together, a bowl of soup was not a chicken and a pork belly, but half a chicken and half a pork belly.
When the soup was brought in front of Xiao Ying, it was a big pot full of soup.
"Luckily I didn't order any rice. Otherwise, I probably wouldn't be able to finish it. It would be terrible if I got blacklisted." Xiao Ying secretly rejoiced.
With a light sniff, a slightly spicy fragrance drilled into his stomach from his nostrils. There was an indescribable sense of danger.
"It smells so good." Xiao Ying subconsciously sighed with emotion.
The soup was almost milky white, with a hint of red, thin strips of pork belly and black chicken. They all formed a delicious contrast with the milky white soup. There were even a few green onions floating on top of the soup, which was very eye-catching.
Xiao Ying did not see the oil droplets that many soups would have.
"Isn't it a little bland?" Xiao Ying felt that Yuan Zhou should have skimmed off all the oil, but even though this way, even though it wouldn't be oil anymore, it would probably be very light.
He picked up the enamel spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup. It was just pure soup. After blowing on it, he sent it into his mouth.
A strong fragrance spread out in his mouth, bringing with it the unique spiciness of pepper, the sweetness of chicken and the thick taste of pork belly, engulfed his entire mouth, immediately breaking Xiao Ying's conjecture.
It was not bland at all. On the contrary, it was very rich and mellow, extremely delicious.
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