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Chapter 207

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Even though he knew that he wouldn't be able to catch up to him in this lifetime and it might be the same in his next life, he still wanted to challenge him. He didn't respect himself or Yuan Zhou at all.

Paul was determined not to do that. However, if he could watch Yuan Zhou cook more, he would be able to gain some insights. For example, when he saw the superb knife skills, Paul understood something from it. He felt that he had a clearer idea of what to do. He didn't have a specific direction but he already had a vague idea. He had gained a lot.

A challenge maniac like Paul would challenge different chefs almost every day. Even if the chef wasn't famous, as long as he had a skill, he would challenge him. It wasn't because he was obsessed with winning or losing but because his culinary skills improved through the process of challenging.

Actually, Yuan Zhou was a very good opponent. It was a pity that the gap was too wide. Paul couldn't keep up with the pace. He could watch occasionally but if he set Yuan Zhou as his target, not to mention whether he dared to do so, it would be difficult for him to digest all of it.

After seeing the Beautiful Heaven and Earth, Paul had already silently crushed his original plans and gave up.

"You're too anxious to tell me. If not, we would have a reason to order a lamb feast. Can you imagine that there are more than 200 dishes for a lamb feast? Moreover, I know about six to seven different ways to cook the lamb's trotters. There definitely aren't any duplicates and you definitely haven't seen them before. Also, let me tell you, there's a special Chinese dish called the Eight Big Bowls. It's very suitable for your diet. It's a pity that you also need to make a reservation."

Summer acted as if he was close to Paul but what he said was very hurtful. Originally, Paul didn't know about the feast and made reservations in advance. But now, he really knew about it.

Moreover, he picked out some of the special dishes and emphasized on the appearance, smell, and taste. One must know that Summer was also a famous chef. Although he couldn't cook it, his description was quite professional. That was because it was like a picture in front of Paul. If it wasn't to maintain his steady image, he would have directly swallowed his saliva.

"Have you eaten it before?" Paul was very envious.

Summer, who was originally talking eloquently, was instantly speechless. He really hadn't eaten it before. Because he never had a reason to make a reservation, he didn't manage to eat it.

Last time, it was almost his birthday, and he had the chance to book a ticket. Who knew that something urgent had happened in India, and he could only rush back. Then, he was summoned by Paul.

What he said was the information he got from the various chat groups in the store. Although Sharma was an Indian, ever since he interacted with Yuan Zhou, he began to secretly learn the Huaxia language. Whether it was reading or writing, he even signed up for a class of his own. It was the type that taught online, and it was very exciting to learn. He hoped that one day, he could easily converse with Yuan Zhou in his mother tongue. Who knows, he might be able to learn more.

Because sometimes, a language barrier was equivalent to a chicken talking to a duck.

His practice was to mingle in the chat groups of the store and peep at everyone's comments to see if he could understand every sentence. Sometimes, when someone sent a voice message, he would listen to it and secretly learn it before trying to figure out the meaning. If he couldn't understand it, he would pick it out and ask his teacher.

Summer was indeed doing this seriously. For this reason, he specially gave himself an online nickname, "Huaxia Delicious Mouth." He felt that this name was very suitable for his desire to eat all the delicacies made by Yuan Zhou. Although he lurked in the chat groups all year round, it didn't hinder him from absorbing all kinds of knowledge.

For example, the appearance, smell, and taste of the various dishes that he had just described to Summer were things that he learned from the chat groups. He had never eaten them before.

Originally, Paul only wanted to ask Summer about the specific situation. He didn't expect that he would hit the bull's eye. Summer really hadn't eaten them before.

Paul was at a loss for words. He looked at Summer with disdain and directly asked, "Then what is the ethnic group that you mentioned just now? I want to order their dishes."

As the Light of Turkey, Paul was a famous Halal chef. His habits were similar to those of the Huaxia Hui people. In some aspects, they could be considered to have the same goal through different means. Although he didn't know what ethnic group Summer was talking about, it didn't hinder him from extracting the information he wanted from Summer's words.

Originally, he only wanted to order some vegetarian dishes to try and then ask if Yuan Zhou could specially make it for him. However, the ethnic dishes that Summer mentioned gave Paul a reason not to trouble Yuan Zhou.

It should be known that Yuan Zhou was very busy. In the few minutes since Paul came in and sat down, he didn't see him rest at all. Even if he didn't really come back to his senses, Yuan Zhou's presence was so strong that Paul noticed him immediately.

Although he really wanted to eat it, he wasn't sure if Yuan Zhou could directly ask for it. For example, he also had requirements for oil. He didn't like animal oil and only liked vegetable oil. Summer's words made Paul heave a sigh of relief.

"It's here. The ethnic group called the Huaxia. They also eat Halal cuisine. Although it's not quite the same, it's not much different from yours."

This time, Summer didn't cause any trouble. He directly flipped the heavy menu in his hands to the category of ethnic minority cuisines. In a few moments, he found the dishes related to the Huaxia. It was densely packed. Just a cursory glance and there were many dishes, such as beef in soy sauce, stir-fried beef, roasted lamb chop, lamb with scallions, and so on. All the dishes really met Paul's requirements.

In the past, if someone told Paul that one day, he would be dazzled by the number of dishes on the menu, Paul would argue with that person. Now, his eyes were indeed hurting from looking at the menu. It wasn't because the words were too small or the menu was too small. It was because there were too many dishes. Even if the menu was arranged in the most reasonable way, the huge number of dishes would still cause one's eyes to get tired.

"What would you like to order, sir?" After Su Ruoyan finished ordering the dishes, she walked to Summer and Paul and asked.

This also saved Paul, who was immersed in the sea of dishes. "In any case, Head Chef Yuan's dishes will definitely be delicious. I will just order something randomly."

After that, Paul felt that he was a bit foolish. Since he didn't know anything, he might as well order whatever he wanted. After all, Yuan Zhou's culinary skills were guaranteed. There was no need to worry.

Therefore, he didn't hesitate and directly said, "One Wild Explosive Pill, one Hand Grabbed Lamb, and one Minced Lamb Noodles. That's all for now."

Paul didn't know that Yuan Zhou had a rule where he would be blacklisted if he didn't finish all the dishes. However, he himself was a chef who cherished his food very much. Thus, he stopped after ordering what he could eat.

With so many dishes, he definitely wouldn't be able to finish them all at once. Therefore, Paul was very calm and planned to eat slowly and steadily.

As expected, he didn't see the scene he wanted to see. Xia Ma also secretly put away his thoughts and ordered the dishes. "A serving of braised lamb, a serving of braised snacks, a serving of lamb noodles, and a serving of spicy stir-fried lamb. That's all."

Compared to Paul's cautiousness, Xia Ma was much more daring. He had been here many times and naturally knew how much he could eat. Therefore, he ordered a sufficient amount in one go. This was enough to make him feel full.

Of course, if he ordered more, there would be leftovers. This was definitely a high-pressure line that was not allowed to be touched. Xia Ma was very cautious. He ordered a third more than usual, just enough to fill his stomach.



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