"Brother Hai, what's wrong?" Mao Xiong had just returned from negotiating with the villagers when he saw Wuhai, who looked like a frosted eggplant.
The news in the group made the Black Beast, who was already in a bad mood, feel even worse.
"Compass is bullying me." Wuhai covered his chest with his hands. He was really distressed.
Although he survived by eating salted duck eggs, he didn't lose much weight. Of course, he didn't have enough to eat. But now, he was in a bad mood.
No beast was as miserable as him. Not only did he not have enough to eat, but he also received news that new dishes would be served on the fifth anniversary. Moreover, there were two cuisines!
Taste carefully, taste carefully.
Is there any humanity left?
Is there any law left?!
By the time Hairy Bear understood the whole story, he was a little speechless. It was just too much of a coincidence.
Actually, Manman and the others just wanted to have a look at Wuhai. They all knew that he would arrive in the afternoon, so they only had time for lunch. Therefore, they tagged him one after another.
But now, there was an accident. When Wuhai and the others returned, dinner time was almost over. This was still the ideal situation. No wonder Wuhai was sad.
"Brother Hai, let's order a table full of dishes tomorrow and eat them all back." Mao Xiong could now appease him very skillfully.
"We have to eat more!" Wuhai nodded.
Obviously, he was also stimulated. He directly turned off his phone. Out of sight, out of mind. Then, he went to watch over the car. Maybe he could fix it sooner.
Yuan Zhou didn't know what happened in Wuhai. Because today was the first day of the fifth anniversary, Su Ruoyan didn't leave the restaurant after breakfast. She was working overtime.
Although Su Ruoyan didn't want overtime pay, Yuan Zhou said that anyone who worked overtime should be paid. This was the rule. She also knew that she couldn't change her boss's mind.
"By the way, what dishes do you like to eat?" Yuan Zhou suddenly asked.
"Ah." Su Ruoyan was surprised. She didn't expect the boss to ask such a question.
"Well … I like spicy dishes." Being asked suddenly, she couldn't name a dish.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded and turned around to prepare the ingredients. Today, he had to enter the kitchen earlier than usual. With two more seats, it was foreseeable that there would be more people coming. Naturally, Yuan Zhou had to prepare in advance.
Just when Yuan Zhou was preparing, the flow of people on Taoxi Road suddenly increased by a lot due to the time spent waiting in line.
Even Director Wang, who was patrolling the streets, was alarmed.
"Could it be that Boss Yuan is organizing an event today?" Director Wang guessed.
She quickened her steps. She planned to go to the store and ask about the situation so that she could make preparations in advance.
There was a lot of traffic on Taoxi Road during normal times. However, there would be an outburst of traffic after a long time. Then, it would be difficult to take care of the traffic and would require specialized personnel to maintain it. Don't ask. If you asked, it would be Yuan Zhou's activity.
Director Wang was very experienced in this matter. Hence, when he saw that the number of passers-by in Taoxi was increasing, he immediately went to find the source.
"Little Su, why are you here at this time? Are you busy? Is it because Boss Yuan is organizing an event or is he going to serve new dishes?" Director Wang came to The Kitchen God with great familiarity.
Seeing Su Ruoyan standing at the door, she immediately went over and asked for the reason.
"Director Wang, it's the fifth anniversary of the opening of the restaurant. Boss wants to give something back to his customers and organize an event. There will be one today and one tomorrow. Boss told me to look for you later. I didn't expect you to come here so soon."
Su Ruoyan was originally replying to the customers' questions in the group. When she heard the familiar voice, she raised her head and saw Director Wang.
Yuan Zhou had indeed instructed Su Ruoyan to spread the details of today's event. After that, he went to the street office to talk to Director Wang about the situation and asked her to contact the nearby traffic control department. They needed to send more people to manage the traffic.
These were all routine operations. In the past, they had to increase the number of people to clear the traffic. However, ever since Yuan Zhou became more and more famous, as long as the news of Yuan Zhou's activity was sent, the traffic control department would take the initiative to arrange people to come over. Director Wang was one of the liaisons.
From time to time, Secretary General Ge, who guarded the street strictly, would also pass on the news.
"I see. I'll arrange it right away."
Once Director Wang heard that, she knew Yuan Zhou was going to organize a big event. Without any small talk, she said a few words of congratulations and hurried back to make the arrangements.
As lunchtime approached, Taoxi Road became really crowded. Most importantly, everyone had the same destination.
"Excuse me. I'm going to line up not far away. You guys can wait for a while. I won't be able to eat if I can't get in the line."
"You perverts live in Taoxi Road? I thought I came early enough, but … "
"Really? Isn't it just the fifth anniversary of the Kitchen God? Is it necessary? Can you wait until tomorrow? I won't be able to eat it today. "
A large number of people meant that many people couldn't eat it. Therefore, they became a little impatient. Of course, the number of people in the queuing committee increased. Although it was a little chaotic at the beginning, it gradually became orderly.
Those who could get in the line hurried to stand in the line. Those who were late could only wait in line to get a reservation number or simply found a place to watch.
"I don't know why there are so many people today." Mark was a little surprised.
He had only been away for two days. How did the number of people in the restaurant increase so much? Fortunately, he came at a regular time and was lucky enough to be at the end of the line. He was much luckier than those who came late and didn't get in the line.
There was actually a reason why Mark hadn't come to the restaurant for the past two days. The last time he was apprenticing to a master, Moliere, who happened to return to China, bumped into him.
Moliere had persisted for more than a month, almost two months. Although he hadn't made any progress, at least he could occasionally bring a dish for Yuan Zhou to taste and get some advice. Of course, this was learned from Dean.
This progress was enough to make Moliere happy. Moreover, he was the one who had persisted the longest because he had nothing better to do!
That was why Moliere thought that if Yuan Zhou were to accept another disciple, he would still stand a chance. After all, he was smart. However, when he found out that someone was trying to steal his disciple while he was away from Chengdu, and it was someone he knew, he couldn't stand it.
Although Mark had a high status, there was no difference in status between the two chefs who wanted to be apprenticed to Yuan Zhou. Therefore, the two of them had a friendly discussion. After two days, they finally reached a gentleman's agreement. That was, "Let's do what we can, and not interfere with each other."
This was also the reason why Mark had time to eat today.
"I know why there are so many people today." Moliere raised his chin and said.
Moliere used to respect Mark, a senior in cooking, very much, especially when Mark combined French and Spanish dishes to create a few new dishes, which were highly sought after. Of course, he was also despised by Ju Man Lee.
As a regular customer of the restaurant, although Moliere wasn't fluent in Huaxia, he had good communication skills. It wasn't difficult for him to make a few good friends. He knew that there was an event today, and that there would be new dishes.
"What's the reason?" Mark asked.
He was proficient in French and Spanish, but he was fluent in English. Recently, he had been working hard to learn Huaxia. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to have the brain to learn Huaxia. After learning for a while, he was still stuck at the level of "Hello, have you eaten?"
Therefore, he would usually communicate with Moliere in French.
"Head Chef Yuan will be serving a new dish today," Moliere said when he saw Mark.
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