"Nana, do you have any dishes that you like?" Jiang Changxi was Su Mu's friend, so she asked out of consideration.
Ma Na immediately replied, "The dishes cooked by Boss Yuan are all very delicious."
What she meant was that they all liked the dishes.
Although Su Mu was pretty, she was a good drinker. She didn't even need a cup to drink the beer. Instead, she just drank from the bottle. Even Old Lu didn't dare to continue persuading her. What if something bad happened to her?
"Stop. I like this Riki Ball Kung Pao," Fang Heng immediately shouted.
Wang Hong also said, "Don't snatch it. The dishes are obviously placed on my table. If you want to eat, eat yours first. Then, we can choose another time to eat the dishes in between."
Both of them were talking to Wuhai who was stuffing himself with food.
"This Snow Pear Stewed with Rock Sugar tastes really good. It's refreshing, sweet but not greasy. It's really delicious." As a natural foodie, Mao Xiong ate in a different direction from Wuhai and Fang Heng.
Black Beast mainly ate meat while Mao Xiong liked sweet food more. To be honest, it was rare for Mao Xiong to eat so much and still be so skinny.
Mr. Wei, Jiang Changxi, Wang Hong, and Zhou Jia were all old acquaintances. Therefore, they didn't care about anything when they were on the table. No matter if it was in front of them or others, they could eat as long as it was on the table. Therefore, it was very lively.
Sometimes, there were even warnings to Black Beast.
Of course, there was also a place of peace in this lively atmosphere. For example, Wuhai didn't dare to touch the dishes in front of Queen Jiang. For some reason, every time Wuhai stretched his chopsticks over there, he would feel a sharp pain in his body.
Even Black Beast in front of Yuan Zhou would occasionally pick up some of the dishes.
"Old Lu, why didn't you talk about your family?" Zheng Xian suddenly asked while eating.
"My ex-wife passed away and didn't leave any children." Old Lu chose his words carefully, but it was basically the truth.
"I'm sorry." Zheng Xian felt sad when she talked about other people's matters.
"It's okay." Old Lu waved his hand. "I'm not sad anymore."
Zheng Xian asked curiously, "Old Lu, do you want to find another one?"
"I still remember my late wife, so I don't want to find another one," Old Lu answered.
Zheng Xian nodded.
Everyone was conversing naturally and everyone was talking about their own things. Looking around, no one knew what Mr. Wei was talking to Wang Hong.
"Blockhead, are you happy today?" Yin Ya asked in a low voice.
"It's good that everyone can gather together." Yuan Zhou nodded.
Ever since he opened the shop, everyone had been accompanying him. Even though there were some who came in halfway, they never left. There were also people like Lao Lu who had been here for less than a year but were very familiar with him.
For diners like Yuan Zhou and Jiang Changxi, The Kitchen God wasn't just a place to eat. Of course, Yuan Zhou's superb culinary skills couldn't be ignored.
After the dishes, time passed. Everyone became more and more excited. They ate and drank. It was said that many things could be discussed at the dining table. Everyone ate and talked enthusiastically. They were in high spirits.
Buzz! Buzz!
Suddenly, Yuan Zhou felt his phone vibrate. He took it out and saw that it was a message from Chu Xiao.
He had invited Chu Xiao before, and Chu Xiao had promised to come. However, he didn't see Chu Xiao tonight. Yuan Zhou had planned to call him after the dinner, and now he received a message.
[Yuan Zhou, happy fifth anniversary. I will pass by Rong City tomorrow and will drop by to see you.] Chu Xiao's message always had its own unique style.
Did he miss the plane again? Yuan Zhou murmured in his heart.
This wasn't the first time Chu Xiao did this. It was the same last time. Because he needed to transfer planes from France to Rong City, there were too many uncertainties. There were two times when Chu Xiao promised to come, but he didn't show up. He must have missed the plane.
Of course, Chu Xiao's absence didn't affect everyone's excitement. Soon, the advantage of eating quickly became apparent. Those who ate slowly suffered.
Some were lucky enough to survive. For example, Wei Wei managed to eat all three dishes smoothly with Mr. Wei's help. As a result, her stomach was so full that it almost burst.
Slowly, the night grew darker. The plates were all empty, and the juice was all in everyone's stomachs. It was time to end the dinner.
Everyone ate to their heart's content. Even Wu Hai didn't say that he wasn't full. Under the moonlight, everyone left one by one.
Soon, the banquet ended, and the hustle and bustle faded away. Only silence remained.
Rustle, rustle, rustle.
The night breeze blew through the branches, and the leaves swayed along with the force of the wind. The rustling of the leaves added some liveliness to the silence.
After sending Yin Ya back in one piece, Yuan Zhou returned to the restaurant. The first thing he did was to add supper for Rice and the others.
Today was the fifth anniversary, and everyone had delicious food. Naturally, they had rice as well.
"Here, I specially prepared some beef congee for you guys. Eat more." Yuan Zhou carried a big basin and distributed the congee into their bowls.
"Woof woof woof, woof woof"
"Woof woof, woof woof"
Rice and Rice Soup Noodles kept barking at Yuan Zhou. Their voices were soft, as if they were afraid of disturbing him. Of course, only Yuan Zhou, who had mastered Level 10 Dog Language, understood the meaning behind their words.
"Thank you for your congratulations. I will definitely continue to work hard." After distributing the congee, Yuan Zhou squatted down and looked at the rice for a while before returning to the kitchen to clean up.
Zong Mo rushed back on the first day of the restaurant's commemoration. However, apart from the stone tablet that seemed to be a recipe, Zong Mo didn't find any valuable information about cooking this time.
Of course, Zong Mo only went to the periphery, so he naturally didn't know what was inside. However, he brought Romeo back with him as soon as he returned.
Not knowing if it was because the dog food prepared by Yuan Zhou was too delicious, Zong Mo almost didn't bring the dog back with him when he came to bring Romeo back. The only thing he did was to send Romeo back with him.
Of course, he only sent the dog back.
"Woof woof, woof woof, woof woof" Romeo's incessant barking. Moreover, Romeo's posture of turning back every three steps almost made Zong Mo laugh out of anger.
A husky was indeed a husky. If it wasn't for Zong Mo's promise that it could come back often to visit Rice and Rice Soup, he might not have been able to bring it back.
The following days were as peaceful as still water. Although the fifth anniversary had just passed, everyone's enthusiasm for the restaurant and the delicacies cooked by Yuan Zhou didn't diminish at all. Even if it wasn't as grand as when the event was held, there were still more people than usual. After all, with two more seats, more people were expected.
At around 10: 00 am, a group of seven people appeared at the intersection. There were quite a lot of people, ranging from the old to the young. This wasn't strange at all. It was a group of more than ten tourists, and the age distribution was even more casual. The people on Taoxi Road were all experienced and knowledgeable.
Of course, this wasn't the reason why they attracted people's attention. What attracted people's attention was their attire. Starting from the first person, they were all wearing black suits, shirts and ties, shiny leather shoes, and only a pair of sunglasses. They were probably gangsters patrolling the streets.
Of course, they didn't look like gangsters based on their age and temperament. The person walking at the front was an old man in his sixties. Despite the wrinkles on his face, he was tall and had a ruddy complexion. One look and one could tell he was in good spirits.
The person walking at the back was a woman wearing a black suit. She was in her forties and was about 1.7 meters tall. She was considered tall among women. She wore a pair of stiletto heels as if she was walking on flat ground. She had a heroic look on her face. One look and anyone could tell she wasn't someone easy to get along with.
"President, shouldn't our formal attire show our respect to Head Chef Yuan?" said Gan Zhong as he tidied up his wrinkled clothes.
"I don't think there's a problem. But isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to choose our guests in advance?"
Before President Yan Xiliang could say anything, the plump executive director, Miao Zhonghua, spoke. The suit that was supposed to fit him perfectly looked like a tight-fitting suit on his plump body.
Miao Zhonghua had already tidied his clothes several times in fear of leaving a bad impression.
This group of people was from the Qin Food Association. After a week, they arrived at Chengdu under the leadership of President Yan Xiliang. This morning, they were here to visit Yuan Zhou.
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