In the afternoon, the sun wasn't very strong, but it was still very bright. It seemed that the radiation wasn't very strong. Taoxi Road was surrounded by many tourists.
This scene could be predicted. Boss Yuan was sculpting. Only such a scene could attract pedestrians to stop.
He originally thought that Gauss, Ju Man Lee, and other chefs would stay in the afternoon for an exchange. He didn't expect that they would leave so decisively. Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't expect that he would have time to practice his knife skills in the afternoon. In the morning, he didn't go to buy his usual radish. Instead, he used the radish provided by the system.
The system provided white radish and red radish. The white radish was plump and had complete roots. If it was thinner, it could probably be used as an aged ginseng. No wonder many illegal businessmen liked to use it to make up the numbers.
There was no need to introduce the red radish as it didn't have much of a reputation.
Xuan Meng also made a fuss at the side. She wasn't here to eat today. It was just that she met a patient yesterday. It was an 11-year-old child who pretended to be depressed.
Of course, she had met many people who pretended to be mentally ill. However, the reason this child pretended to be ill was that he didn't want his parents to divorce.
Regarding this point, as a woman, Xuan Meng didn't know what to say. Generally speaking, when there was a divorce, it was mostly because both parties had problems. Facts also proved that if the child didn't divorce, the result wouldn't be good.
However, this was someone else's family business. She was just a psychologist and not a counselor in love affairs. Therefore, she was a little confused.
Therefore, she walked to Taoxi Road. The last person who would walk to Taoxi Road for no reason when he was upset was Ling Hong.
Wu Hai and Ling Hong were the ones who had the deepest feelings for The Kitchen God.
"Maybe it's because the food is so delicious that it has an emotional filter. I always feel that I feel much better when I see The Kitchen God." As a psychologist, Xuan Meng felt that it was because of the filter. Everyone knew that eating delicacies was a happy thing.
"Isn't this brother too enthusiastic?" Xuan Meng noticed a man beside her and felt that he was almost dancing with joy.
The man that Xuan Meng saw was Zhao Lunze.
He was a typical person who hugged onto Yuan Zhou's thighs.
In the past, Zhao Lunxue had opened the collection hall in order to prevent the loss of traditional arts and to preserve the seeds of some traditional skills.
However, ever since Yuan Zhou's 108 Generals of the Water Margin became famous, the other works of Yuan Zhou that were placed in the Zhao Lunzhe Collection Museum had attracted a large number of professionals and collectors. With their fame, more traditional works of art were donated.
Last year, Zhao Lunzhe was recognized as a special person who had influenced China — the protector of traditional arts.
Therefore, Zhao Lunze admired and was grateful to Yuan Zhou. Every time Yuan Zhou sculpted, as long as the conditions were right, he would never fall behind.
Zhao Lunze immediately set off for Taoxi Road after receiving the news today.
Taoxi Road was bustling, and the other side was also quite lively.
"I think this time, we can hold a discussion to gather all the problems. If we can't solve them, we can apply to hold a meeting with Master to solve them. This way, we won't waste Master's time. Master is usually too busy." Zhang Longquan stood in front of the big screen with his hands behind his back.
It was divided into several squares, all of which showed that there were people inside.
"I think this is a good proposal. It will save us a lot of trouble." Luo Qing was the first to agree. The camera belonging to her was a little shaky. Obviously, she was very excited.
This was a video conference with Yuan Zhou's disciples. They were usually very busy. They had been in France for many days. When they were in France, they went back to their own provinces to deal with their own affairs.
Although they were all disciples of Yuan Zhou, their status in this cuisine was not low. Especially with the blessing of Yuan Zhou's disciple, they were more important.
Therefore, they were very busy and had a lot of things to do.
It was really not easy to get together in a short time. Fortunately, the Internet was developed now, so it didn't matter if they were far away from each other.
Now they were discussing the task that Yuan Zhou had assigned to them through Cheng Zhao Mei, which was to write five essays after watching cooking.
Yuan Zhou's teaching method was a bit like that of a student, but the essay after watching was definitely different from that of a primary school student.
Moreover, this time they were watching the competition between European chefs, and with Yuan Zhou's superb performance, it was even more different.
"What do you think of this proposal, Eldest Senior Brother?" Huang Gang looked at Cheng Zhao Mei's camera.
Although their identities were different, everyone was still as respectful to Cheng Zhaomei, their Eldest Senior Brother.
After all, we are not good at Western cuisine, so we can brainstorm about many things that we don't understand by holding a video conference. "
"It happens that I also have many questions before, but my master has already answered them for me. I will share them with you. In this way, we can reduce some of the questions first, and then we can discuss and solve the rest. Finally, we can summarize the rest. If you still have time today, we can start now. "Cheng Zhao Mei said with a serious face.
He looked a little like the serious face of Yuan Zhou, so the junior brothers and sisters were very convinced by him.
Zhang Longquan and the others all agreed to Cheng Zhao Mei's proposal, so they began to discuss it enthusiastically in the following time.
This trip to France to watch such a competition had effectively broadened everyone's horizons, and they had a new understanding of cooking. They had learned a lot from each other.
In the scorching summer, everyone seemed to be used to busy days. Even if the sun was too strong, there was no time to rest, but the way they were busy was different.
Yuan Zhou's disciples were busy learning and consolidating their knowledge in the meeting, while the fruit farmers around Chengdu would also pick fruits in the morning or afternoon when the sun was not too strong. They would transport the fruits out, sell them themselves or sell them to others. It was a busy scene.
"Grandpa Cai, it's getting late. Where are you going?" Little Wang from the village was very curious when he saw Grandpa Cai carrying a large basket and walking out.
It was already afternoon. Of course, it was best to sell fruits in the morning. In the afternoon, the water would be dry and there would be fewer buyers. Grandpa Cai usually set off in the morning, but now he was going out in the afternoon. It was very puzzling.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm specially going to deliver some bayberries to Boss Yuan. I planted a few bayberry trees two years ago and found that one of them was a crystal variety. It's too late to bear fruit today, but it's fresh and delicious. I want to let Boss Yuan have a taste," Grandpa Cai said with a smile.
"I see. Take care, Grandpa Cai." Little Wang had some impression of Boss Yuan that Grandpa Cai mentioned.
Two years ago, Grandpa Cai's family relied on the two mulberry trees in the courtyard to make a living. The old couple lived a hard life, and they didn't have any children. Therefore, they could only rely on the village for financial support. Who knew that two years ago, after they got to know Boss Yuan, Grandpa Cai's family's life became better. Not only did they sell all the mulberries, but they also planted a few mu of orchard. It was a scientific interplanting method, and there were even a few kinds of fruits in the orchard.
Little Wang didn't believe that Boss Yuan had nothing to do with this. Otherwise, life had been like this in the past. Ever since Boss Yuan appeared, there had been earth-shaking changes.
There was no such coincidence.
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