Large pieces of blueberry pulp and thick sauce were poured onto the white and translucent rice, dyeing it with a rich color. The sweet and sour taste combined with the fragrant glutinous rice, that kind of taste, Gao Haiyang felt that this was the best kind of enjoyment.
Strictly speaking, blueberry jam on rice was not as exaggerated as that of Yuan Yuan, so Gao Haiyang could barely finish it.
Don't get me wrong, it was not that Gao Haiyang could barely finish it, but the way he ate it.
Thinking of Yuan Yuan and her bestie, Zhang Xin, eating sandwiches with blueberry jam and spicy beef mince, it was both sweet and spicy. Those were the basic skills. Dipping sand crab juice into tofu pudding and eating fresh flowers in spicy hotpot were the upgraded versions. Of course, there was also Yuan Yuan's secret unique skill, which not everyone could see.
Gao Haiyang just liked to use all kinds of sauces on rice. Of course, these sauces definitely did not include spicy sauces, such as mustard, but it did not matter if it was sour plum sauce.
Gao Haiyang regretfully licked the little bit of sesame sauce at the bottom of the bowl. This time, he could finally lick the bowl.
To be honest, even a professional bowl licker in The Kitchen God would feel that many people had the same hobby. Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship made many people want to lick the bowl, but due to their pride, not everyone cared about others' comments like Wuhai.
However, even if they didn't care about others' opinions, it was not often that they would encounter bowls and plates with leftover sauces. After all, after Yuan Zhou's hands, they were all clean.
This time, the Egg Cold Noodles also needed to be covered with sesame sauce to cover every noodle. Of course, this also benefited those who licked the bowl.
"Slurp …"
The attitudes of the customers eating the cold noodles were also different. Some liked to eat the noodles with chopsticks as if they were eating soup noodles, while some picked a noodle with chopsticks and put it into their mouths gently. They had different attitudes, but the common thing was that the noodles in the bowl decreased visibly.
Basically, there were three big bowls with noodles and seasonings in them. However, after eating, everyone's first reaction was to touch their stomachs and sigh inwardly. Then, they immediately gave up their seats to others. They had no choice but to order more if they were not full. If they continued to sit here, they would not want to leave.
The cold cold noodles brought great enjoyment to everyone. They not only filled their stomachs but also enjoyed the delicious food.
"Little buddies, I want to announce something!" Man Man also stayed behind after she finished eating.
Yuan Zhou, Wuhai, Mao Xiong, and other regular customers looked at Manman.
"Hehe, I've found a boyfriend, and I'm getting married." Manman's words were shocking.
"Huh?" Everyone was shocked. When did the rich lady fall in love? No one knew.
Everyone started asking questions at the same time. According to Manman's explanation, the other half was a teacher, and they met through a blind date. Then, as time went on, the more they chatted, the more they got along. They had been together for more than half a year.
Ever since Manman announced it in the morning, it had become a hot topic in the Dragon and Tiger Duel group.
"Manman classmate is married too." Yuan Zhou saw that the weather was good, so he decided to continue practicing his knife skills. Of course, he didn't practice carving outside, but used his left hand to practice cutting radishes.
His right hand could already cut to the point where he could thread a needle without stopping, but his left hand could only cut the thickness of a finger, and it was uneven. He needed more practice.
"Tut, tut, tut"
After a period of practice, at least Yuan Zhou was now more proficient in holding the knife with his left hand, and his flexibility had improved a lot. The improvement was not small.
While Yuan Zhou was practicing his knife skills, someone was also practicing. Although they were in different fields, they were still working hard.
"Pa"
After the gavel was slammed down, the room, which was originally very quiet, was now so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. A petite girl with a ponytail at the back of her head swung her face and said, "Previously, we talked about how Xiao Ping would accept Liu Xiu as his godson. So, did it succeed? Everyone, please listen to me carefully."
"It is said that the Left Prime Minister Chai Wenjin is a person with deep foresight …"
Her voice was rhythmic, and there were many onomatopoeia mixed in. The expression on the girl's face was rich, and it was as if she had brought people into the magnificent historical torrent of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
"Pa Pa Pa"
Wei Wei's hands were red from clapping, and it was obvious that she was excited. The corner of her mouth changed from her usual reserved look, and she revealed a big smile. "Zuo Zuo, your speech was really good. It was the first time I heard the live version of this commentary. It was really a VIP level of enjoyment. It was so good to listen to."
The girl called Zuo Zuo changed her general demeanor on the stage and smiled shyly. "Xiao Wei, do you think it was good? But my master said that I am still too timid, and I need more practice. Otherwise, I won't be able to go on stage. "
As she spoke, Zuo Zuo obviously thought of her master's evaluation, and even the smile on her face fell.
"You definitely need to practice, but I feel that Zuo Zuo's speech was very good," Wei Wei said.
"That's for you, Xiao Wei. I can only let it go if it's someone I know. Otherwise, it won't work if there are strangers." Zuo Zuo sighed.
Zuo Zuo was referring to the last time she performed in front of Wei Wei and her father, Mr. Wei. She was stunned for three minutes, and she couldn't form a complete sentence. It was obvious how much she failed.
It must be said that Zuo Zuo was very strange. A good girl like her would learn the piano, dance, and draw if she liked the arts, but she went to learn storytelling.
Nowadays, not to mention learning storytelling, there were very few people who listened to storytelling. However, Zuo Zuo felt that storytelling was very interesting, and she learned it well. Her narration was captivating. Whether it was the history of the great army or the complicated biographies of characters, they were all very good. However, she still had to face an audience.
After being reprimanded by her master, she felt sad and found her friend, Wei Wei, to chat.
Speaking of which, ever since Mr. Wei changed his strategy and used The Kitchen God as a breakthrough, his relationship with his daughter, Wei Wei, had improved greatly.
Wei Wei's personality became more cheerful, and she was willing to hang out with her old friends.
"This can only be done slowly. Don't be sad, I will bring you to eat a good meal. You will be happy after eating." Wei Wei changed her attention.
"What good?" Zuo Zuo said, "I will be happy after eating?"
In Zuo Zuo's memory, the last food with such a special function was Popeye's spinach.
"Yes, in any case, I feel very comfortable after eating it. Moreover, the food cooked by Boss Yuan is really delicious," Wei Wei said with certainty.
"Anyway, it's time for lunch. Let's go eat," Zuo Zuo looked at the time and said. It was almost 11 o 'clock.
"But you know that I have to protect my throat and eat light food," Zuo Zuo added.
"Don't worry, Boss Yuan is good at many cuisines. At worst, he won't order spicy dishes," Wei Wei said with a confident face.
The two girls moved quickly when it came to eating. In a few minutes, they had packed up and set off. Fortunately, Wei Wei's house was not too far away from The Kitchen God. When they arrived, there was already a queue. However, it was still possible to eat. As for which batch it was, it was hard to say.
"There are so many people here?" Zuo Zuo was not tall, only a little more than 1.5 meters. Therefore, she could only see the bodies and heads of the people in front of her. Even if she stood on her tiptoes, she could not see the front.
"This is just the beginning. There aren't many people. Wait and see which one is the real crowd," Wei Wei said indifferently.
Zuo Zuo was a little speechless. There were already forty to fifty people, and it was still not a lot?
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