Chengdu was sometimes warm and unrestrained, sometimes shy and bashful. Yesterday, it was gloomy, but today, the sun was shining brightly.
When he got up early in the morning, Yuan Zhou noticed that the horizon had been dyed golden.
"Good morning. Rice, noodles, rice soup, and Romeo." Yuan Zhou started to greet them every day when he passed by.
Romeo, who was much bigger than Rice and Rice, slept in a small nest. His butt and thighs were exposed outside the nest, not to mention his tail and hind legs. Even his whole head was outside the nest, giving him a cramped feeling. However, this dog didn't have any self-awareness at all.
Lying there, he happily hugged the two little ones in his arms, looking very contented.
When he heard Yuan Zhou's greeting, he raised his head and stuck out his tongue at him, "Ha, ha, ha". It was unknown if it was because of his first impression, but he looked very stupid.
"Boss Zhong seems to be quite busy recently." Yuan Zhou muttered inwardly. Then, he started his daily morning jog.
Previously, when Romeo was injured, Yuan Zhou thought it was because of the two little guys' urging. Therefore, he specially made dog food for Romeo. Then, this guy got used to it and started to come to the restaurant to eat and drink for free every day.
Maybe it was because Silly Husky didn't have much fighting power, and Romeo didn't seem to have any. Therefore, Rice and Rice didn't reject Romeo. Even when they were eating, they didn't fight.
Yuan Zhou guessed that it might be because dumb dogs had dumb luck. After all, Meaty Duoduo and Meaty Fatty didn't have such treatment.
The sugar-preserved lard grains were finally cured. Before Yuan Zhou cooked breakfast, he specially checked it. Therefore, today's breakfast was the Thousand Layer Oil Cake.
The top was red and green, and the sides were layered. It was soft like jade and looked very beautiful. Moreover, because it was sandwiched with layers of sugar-preserved lard grains, it looked glossy and smooth. It was full of fragrance. Not only did it contain the smell of sugar and flour, but also the rich fragrance of meat.
After it was done, even Yuan Zhou couldn't help but eat one before breakfast. One could imagine how strong the fragrance was.
Not to mention the hungry customers who lined up early in the morning to eat. When they smelled the aroma, they almost drooled.
"Hiss — it's so hot, so delicious. It's soft and loose in the mouth, sweet and sticky, so delicious."
"This oil cake is the best I've ever eaten. I can feel its tenacity even when I poke it with my hand. It's really delicious."
"As expected of Boss Yuan's food. It looks, smells, and looks good. I can't bear to eat it."
Just as Wuhai was about to say, "If you can't bear to eat it, I'll help you," he turned his head and before he could say anything, he saw that the customer who had just spoken had already swallowed the cake.
"A man's mouth is a liar." Wuhai fiercely turned his head and looked at his girlfriend again. Hmm … the thousand-layer cake in Mao Xiong's hand went down even faster.
Wuhai and Mao Xiong looked at each other and saw the same expression in each other's eyes – eat more for lunch!
It was time for breakfast. Was lunch still far away?
Actually, it was only a few hours. Therefore, many customers in the small restaurant ate their meals either for breakfast and dinner or for lunch and dinner. Few people ate in The Kitchen God for breakfast and lunch at the same time.
After all, not everyone was a black beast. After dinner, they could eat a midnight snack a few hours later. It was really enviable to have a stomach comparable to that of Taotie.
Last night, Yuan Zhou discovered the Crab Restaurant. He had planned to go there a few days later, but when he got up this morning, he changed his mind and decided to go there in the afternoon to broaden his horizons.
As a matter of fact, the main reason was that Yin Ya acted coquettishly to Yuan Zhou and wanted to eat some crabs in the morning. Only then did Yuan Zhou think of it.
He would go out in the afternoon. Therefore, Yuan Zhou spent the time practicing his knife skills from morning to lunch.
"System, I find it hard to make any big progress in my knife skills." Yuan Zhou had been practicing his knife skills quite diligently recently, so he could feel the obvious improvement.
"Did I get into the Rookie's Wall of Chefs?" Yuan Zhou asked.
This question might be very difficult. The system kept silent for quite a while before it displayed the words, "Host, I lost."
"What do you mean?" Yuan Zhou didn't understand.
The system displayed, "Host, I didn't expect that you could say you got into the Rookie's Wall so clearly. I lost."
"Did you learn it from Chu Xiao? You even know how to be sarcastic." Yuan Zhou asked.
The system shifted the topic, "In the history, there was only one chef who learned two kinds of Classic and Hidden Knife Skills. Host, you're the second one. Besides, you're also the only chef who created the Classic and Hidden Knife Skills by yourself and even learned the Classic and Hidden Knife Skills. Therefore, you're almost the first in the history of knife skills."
"Almost? What's missing? "Yuan Zhou found the keyword.
The system displayed, "When you master three kinds of Classic and Hidden Knife Skills, you'll be the first in the history of knife skills."
"Is there any mission related to the Classic and Hidden Knife Skills?" Yuan Zhou asked subconsciously.
The system displayed straightforwardly, "No."
Yuan Zhou didn't ask more, because he knew if the system said no, there really wasn't.
But was there no other way? Of course not. Wasn't the Triple Beast Crossing created by himself? Couldn't he create another Classic and Hidden Knife Skill by himself?
As the saying goes, the sky is as big as one's imagination. Since ancient times, there were only six Classic and Hidden Knife Skills in the world. It was already impressive to create the Triple Beast Crossing, let alone the second one. Yuan Zhou indeed dared to think about it and only he could think about it!
Next, Yuan Zhou started to think about it. But it was very difficult at the very beginning because the Triple Beast Crossing had already included the characteristics of his knife skills.
After he devoted himself to a task, time seemed to pass very quickly. Plus, the weather was good and the sun shone on the street early in the morning, making people feel comfortable and do everything quickly.
Lunchtime arrived as scheduled. Even though the customers were under the scorching sun, their enthusiasm for the delicacies didn't diminish at all. Moreover, the restaurant had the system to help control the temperature. It was absolutely warm in winter and cool in summer. Therefore, even those who were lining up at the entrance could feel the comfortable temperature.
Don't ask, if you ask, it's black technology.
As the weather got hotter and hotter, the Queuing Committee had become very experienced in dealing with it. In order not to let the customers in the queue get heatstroke and worry Yuan Zhou so much that he couldn't concentrate on cooking, from this month onwards, as long as the temperature rose under the scorching sun, the on-duty staff of the Queuing Committee would do the logistical work.
This included bringing the Sour Plum Powder made by Yuan Zhou to brew the Sour Plum Soup, providing fans, sunhats, and other supplies. It could be said that the Queuing Committee had everything they needed.
Speaking of the Sour Plum Powder, it was Yuan Zhou who made the Milk Tea Powder for Yin Ya so that she didn't have to specially come over to drink the Milk Tea Powder when she wanted it.
Although the Milk Tea Powder wasn't as fragrant as the one made by Yuan Zhou on the spot, the process was different after all. However, Yuan Zhou's Milk Tea Powder was definitely of the highest quality. Therefore, the taste was definitely several times better than those on the market.
Of course, in order to prevent Yin Ya from getting sick of just drinking the Milk Tea Powder, he developed a few other types of Milk Tea Powder, including the Sour Plum Powder, according to the formula of the Milk Tea Powder. Although they had different tastes, they were all equally delicious.
The Sour Plum Powder prepared by the Queuing Committee in the past was bought by Yuan Zhou. This time, it was made by Yuan Zhou himself.
In the past, there was no Milk Tea Gift Bag. Although Yuan Zhou knew how to make these things, he wouldn't take them out for the customers to taste if he wasn't proficient in them. Even if it was a free Sour Plum Soup, that was Yuan Zhou's rule.
Today wasn't the first time that the Sour Plum Soup was brewed to quench their thirst. However, everyone's enthusiasm didn't diminish. This was Yuan Zhou's personal preparation. Drinking a bowl before eating was truly the life of a deity.
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