It was already dark and the lights in the restaurant were very eye-catching. Not to mention that the Black Beast had been starving for three days and its eyes were glowing.
"Braised pork trotters, mushroom stewed chicken, spicy dry pot, roast goose, roast lamb …" Wuhai stared at the bright lights and thought about food.
"No, he won't. Based on my understanding of Yuan Zhou, he won't ask for too many days off. So four days is definitely four days." Wu Hai withdrew his gaze and felt that he must have been so hungry that he started to hallucinate.
He had just eaten half a bottle of cherry jam and felt as if he hadn't eaten at all. "Compass will definitely open the restaurant tomorrow. There are still 11 hours, 34 minutes, and 50 seconds before breakfast. I can do it."
On the other side, Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya, the young couple.
"Yin Ya, take a hot bath and soak in it before going to sleep. It will relieve your fatigue," Yuan Zhou stood at the door and instructed Yin Ya.
He was afraid that she might be tired from playing too much today.
In the past, Yuan Zhou could only walk Yin Ya to the door of the unit. Now, he could walk her to her room.
"Don't worry. I got it." Yin Ya smiled.
"Goodnight." Yuan Zhou lowered his head and kissed Yin Ya's fair forehead.
Yin Ya kissed his face and the two of them kissed for a while.
"Yin Ya, you can move into the restaurant after the engagement party," Yuan Zhou said.
"Um." Yin Ya nodded.
"Let me calculate. We've decided on November 26th. It's less than six months from now," Yuan Zhou said.
I forgot to mention that Yin Ya and Yuan Zhou had already discussed the date of the engagement banquet. It would be held on November 26th of this year. Yuan Zhou had specially asked Zong Mo to check it out. It was a good day for them to get married.
After the engagement, they would get married the following year. Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya were following this routine.
The invitation to the engagement party was sent three months in advance. Therefore, no one knew about it except for Zong Mo.
The sun rose and the moon set. A new day soon arrived.
As it was the first day after the vacation, The Kitchen God was as lively as ever. Not only was Wuhai standing at the door early in the morning, but Moliere, who didn't get a chance to have a meal last time, also came early. He was just a little later than Wuhai and even earlier than Zhou Xi.
"Today, I'll definitely be able to eat hand-in-hand. It'll be best if I can get a drink from the tavern." Moriah clenched his fists to encourage himself.
As time went by, more and more customers arrived. There were only 100 servings of breakfast, so it was naturally first come, first served.
Pa! Pa!
Yuan Zhou slammed the kneaded dough on the chopping board. It was the first day after his vacation, so he naturally had to have noodles for breakfast. Today, he prepared zhajiang noodles.
Zhajiangmian was a favorite of the people of Chengdu, and there were many people who liked it.
Of course, although many people in Sichuan liked zhajiang noodles, it didn't belong to Sichuan Cuisine. Instead, it evolved from Beijing Cuisine and belonged to Shandong Cuisine. Therefore, the zhajiang noodles Yuan Zhou prepared were also from Shandong Cuisine.
"The soybean paste rewarded by the system last time can be used to make zhajiang sauce. It should taste good," said Yuan Zhou as he took a bowl of soybean paste from the side.
Pa La!
After the oil smoke rose from the wok, Yuan Zhou poured the diced meat and other ingredients into the wok and stir-fried them quickly with the spatula. After that, he picked up the soybean paste beside him and poured it into the wok after a sound of "Si La". The contact between the cold and the hot caused a burst of green smoke.
Yuan Zhou quickly stir-fried the wok. His movements were very skillful. When the heat was about right, he scooped out the zhajiang sauce and put it away.
Dang Dang Dang
After washing his hands, Yuan Zhou began to cut the other ingredients. Cucumbers and carrots were cut into thin shreds, green beans and soybeans were blanched, bean sprouts were removed from their heads and tails, and Chinese toons were minced. All kinds of ingredients were quickly and methodically prepared. It didn't take long for the noodles to be ready.
After dividing the noodles into portions, it was time for breakfast.
"It's time for breakfast. The first 16 customers, please come in for breakfast," Su Ruoyan opened the wooden door and saw Wuhai's figure dashing in.
Moliere did the same thing as Wuhai today. This guy felt that there was a reason why Wuhai could eat so much. So, in order to eat more, he began to learn everything from Wuhai. Another young man conquered by the Chief Glutton.
"Compass, what's your breakfast today? Give me one," Wu Hai said without even panting.
"I'd like a breakfast, please," Moliere said in English immediately after.
"Zhajiang sauce noodles. One for each," Yuan Zhou said calmly.
Then, he tossed the noodles into the pot. The snow-white noodles boiled in the water. Not long after, Yuan Zhou began to scoop up the noodles. One by one, the bowls were placed in a straight line. The noodles followed Yuan Zhou's movements as if they had eyes.
Yuan Zhou moved his hands and the ingredients were placed neatly on top of the noodles. Yellow, green, red, dark, and light colored. It was a beautiful sight when placed together in the snow-white bowl.
"I wonder if I can invite Head Chef Yuan as a guest for my solo exhibition," Moliere was sitting on the other side of the partition. Qingqing could clearly see Yuan Zhou's actions.
His eyes were wide open. Sitting upright, he was taller than the others. The expression on his face was intense and solemn, like a husky squatting there.
"Hua La, Hua La."
The fried paste noodles for breakfast were hot with a little concentrated gravy. The noodles were chewy and bouncy, and the side dishes were crisp and fragrant. Every diner had a satisfied look on their faces. Other than wanting to eat more, they had absolutely no other thoughts.
There were also many customers who couldn't eat breakfast. They walked around the restaurant before leaving. This was an old habit. If they didn't smell the food, they would feel bored working. Of course, they didn't smell anything. They were just there to watch the show. After all, the Black Beast only had one heaven-defying nose.
The one-hour breakfast passed happily. By the time Yuan Zhou sent the last customer away, the golden sunlight was already shining on the clean street.
That was why Xu Ban and Wan Li came to look for Yuan Zhou together.
Speaking of which, one was the second-in-command of the Green Chefs' Association and the other was the secretary of the China Famous Chefs' Association. Normally, there shouldn't be any interaction between them. However, the problem was with their president. Since they had the same president, they started to interact more.
Moreover, they had already held two Famous Chef Gatherings together. Therefore, they had a tacit understanding with each other.
Yin Ya had once suggested that the Famous Chef Gatherings needed professionals to manage the registration and screening of questions. Therefore, Yuan Zhou directly handed the task to the Green Chefs' Association and the Famous Chefs' Association.
Originally, he wanted to hand the task to Zhao Mei. However, Yuan Zhou felt that Zhao Mei was too busy. Moreover, Cheng Ying had two websites to manage. Therefore, the new website for collecting questions was jointly organized by the Green Chefs' Association and the Famous Chefs' Association.
From the previous two sessions, Yuan Zhou had a good eye and did a good job.
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