Let's talk about his feelings first. Originally, Yuan Zhou refused to pray to the gods and Buddha, but the system gave him too much.
While Yuan Zhou was writing the guide, he also looked at the information. The White Horse Temple had a history of nearly two thousand years. It was not wrong to say that it had a long history. It was known as the "Ancestral Court" and "Shiyuan" of Huaxia Buddhism.
The other temples also had their own historical origins. It could be said that the temples chosen by the system were representatives of each, very extraordinary.
How could he shorten the time as much as possible? Besides, he couldn't be too hasty. Based on the prerequisites, Yuan Zhou thought quickly and wanted to come up with a method that could satisfy both sides.
Although he was thinking of the quest, Yuan Zhou was not slow. Soon, Wuhai came bounding in, and the barbecue officially began.
Moliere had never seen such a smoky cooking method, but the taste was unexpectedly good. It was spicy, salty, and fresh. He could not stop eating.
"This beef kebab tastes really good. The proportion of cumin is also very good. The meat is tender and juicy, and there seems to be a little bit of rosemary. It's really the best. The quality of the sea salt is also excellent. Together with the brown surface, it's a kind of enjoyment." Moliere was eating and praising.
Chefs, especially top chefs, were different from ordinary diners. Others, such as Wuhai and Wang Hong, would cram food into their mouths. The more they ate, the more they liked the chef's cooking. But chefs, like Moliere, talked while eating, and every sentence was on point.
Dean was also eating, shaking his head. "I think the taste of this chicken wing is also excellent. The taste of the honey blends perfectly with the other seasonings. The skin is soft and tough, the meat is tender and smooth, and the mouth is full of fragrance."
The chicken wing Yuan Zhou prepared was honey roasted. It was not the same as the usual spicy roasted chicken wing, but it was also very popular. Just as Dean said, it was very delicious.
Wang Hong, who had successfully distanced himself from Dean, held the chicken wing that he had worked so hard to get, and spat out the whole bone in an instant.
The happy barbecue time passed quickly, and with the addition of the beer market, it did not take long. Soon, everyone began to leave tacitly.
"Today's barbecue might taste better with red wine. I must get up early tomorrow to draw the lottery and drink red wine." Moliere made a great wish in his heart.
Although they did not drink red wine today, they drank a lot of beer. Their cheeks were red. Fortunately, they did not live far, or else Yuan Zhou would find a driver to send them back.
As for the others, Yuan Zhou had arranged everything properly.
"Creak."
After closing the door, the darkness of the night outside was shut out. The interior of the door was illuminated by the bright light, adding a bit of brightness to the interior.
Yuan Zhou turned around to check on the three children and found they were all sleeping soundly. Only then did he return to the second floor to wash up and prepare to go to bed.
"It will take at least four days to complete the mission. In other words, it will take at least four days to apply for leave. It's a little long." Yuan Zhou stroked his chin.
If Yuan Zhou said that he was asking for leave, he would go go to visit to a temple..
"Pa."
Clapping his hands, Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of a good idea. "I will bring a new cup of cold wine tomorrow. That way, the pub will have an official dish to go with the wine. Everyone will be in a good mood when they see a new dish. Then, it won't be a problem to take a day off."
"This idea will definitely work." Yuan Zhou thought it over and over again and felt it was quite good.
With a good idea, Yuan Zhou finally relaxed. He set the day to complete the quest to leave tomorrow night. He chose a plane in the early morning, and it would be perfect to burn incense when he arrived.
After washing up, Yuan Zhou quickly fell into a deep sleep with the help of the system.
Yuan Zhou had long been used to waking up to the familiar bell every morning.
"It would be so nice if I could see Little Ya when I wake up." Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of the lovely sleeping face of Yin Ya that he had seen previously.
He felt that they had slept together and believed that this goal could be achieved very soon. Yuan Zhou was quite confident about this.
He ran and ate the noodles according to his usual pace and then went back to the pub to prepare breakfast. As he had thought of the best way to complete the quest, Yuan Zhou even walked briskly.
"Clang"
Yuan Zhou lifted the lid of a dark-colored big porcelain jar and revealed the contents inside. It was the braised meat and some other things that filled the pot. Of course, there were quite a few such jars placed under the kitchen counter. As for how they were placed there, it was definitely the system's credit.
This was the braised dish prepared for the cold wine cup.
"This fragrance smells just right. I can eat it now. Let's start with the braised meat noodles this morning." Yuan Zhou checked and decided on the breakfast menu.
"Ping Ping Ping Ping"
Very soon, Yuan Zhou took out the flour and kneaded the noodles. When he divided the noodles into portions and placed them on the table, Su Ruoyan arrived on time.
"Good morning, boss." Su Ruoyan greeted energetically.
"Good morning." Yuan Zhou nodded slightly and then continued, "Little Yanzi, the pub has a new dish, the cold wine cup. It will be available from tonight onwards. It will only be available during pub hours. Inform everyone."
In order to achieve the best goal, Yuan Zhou directly handed the task of spreading the news to Su Ruoyan.
"Yes, boss." Su Ruoyan answered and put down the rag in her hand. She took out her phone and began to send notifications in various chat groups.
Normally, if you sent a message in other chat groups, only a few people would respond to you. However, if you sent a message about Boss Yuan in the chat groups of The Kitchen God, no matter what time it was, it would receive 999 + replies every minute, let alone a new message.
Therefore, at 7: 00 am, all the groups were in an uproar. Even those who didn't plan to come for breakfast all rushed here to have a lucky draw or to find out if there were any acquaintances among the lucky draw winners so that they could have a chance to witness the Cold Oily Cup made by Boss Yuan. The local customers of Chengdu were the most active.
The cold wine cup was a top-notch delicacy in Chengdu during the summer evenings. It existed in the memories of many Chengdu citizens. Now that the cold wine cup made by Boss Yuan was made, everyone was looking forward to it.
"I wonder if there are any edamame."
"Braised peanuts are the best. Bean wine, bean wine, the more you drink, the better."
"Isn't pig's ear fragrant?"
"Ask anyone. The trump card of the cold wine cup is duck's neck."
Today's breakfast time was especially crowded. Half of them came for breakfast, while the other half came for the lucky draw. The remaining half came for both breakfast and the lucky draw.
Of course, although there were many people, everyone was very familiar with the rules. Therefore, it was not chaotic.
As breakfast time began, it became even livelier.
"Compass, how many dishes are there in the cold wine cup?" Wuhai was someone who could not hold back and asked directly.
When he received the message, he was already waiting at the entrance. He scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time. Only then would he feel at ease.
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