The quickest time for the system was definitely when it issued and checked the mission. As long as Yuan Zhou gave the order, the system would execute it immediately.
"Temporary Mission: The Prelude to a Wonderful Nightlife
Mission tips: As the future Master Chef, the pub must have no connotation. Therefore, it's time to expand the scale of the pub. In addition to liquor, the pub should also have programs such as talking, learning, and singing. We should have what others have and what others don't have. This is the style of the Master Chef Pub.
Mission reward: Hotpot Encyclopedia
Reward tips: I have a little secret, but I've never told anyone. You'll know the reward after completing the mission! "
Originally, Yuan Zhou had thought that there might be another legendary liquor after completing the mission of the pub. For example, the Thousand Days Liquor that could make one drunk for three years. He didn't know if it was true, because the legend seemed to be similar to alcohol poisoning.
Or it could make one forget the past and lead a drunken life. He felt that it might be more serious alcohol poisoning that caused brain degeneration.
Of course, if there was really such a thing, even if it wasn't so exaggerated, he could also do it. He wasn't picky at all and could satisfy any one of them.
After all, he was a person who owned the Monkey Wine and even had a legendary level one.
But now, the system unexpectedly rewarded him with a reward that had little to do with the pub. Yuan Zhou was a little stupefied.
Of course, the reward was still very generous.
"Does the Hotpot Encyclopedia include all kinds of hotpot, both domestic and foreign?" Yuan Zhou felt that he needed to make it clear.
"Yes, Lord Host. It includes all kinds of hotpot in the world," the system displayed.
Although he knew the reward was huge and might include the whole country, he didn't expect it to be worldwide. Of course, there weren't many hotpots in the world, but there were many soup pots, such as the Passion Fruit Soup Pot …
Although the name sounded magical, the taste was actually more magical. At first glance, one could tell it was the style of a certain country.
"The reward is a little big," Yuan Zhou murmured.
The main reason was that the mission was completed very easily. Yuan Zhou didn't even need to look for the job himself. As long as he released the news and waited in the restaurant, many people would come to apply for the job. In addition, the customers would spread the news and recommend each other, which was totally in line with Yuan Zhou's idea of striving for perfection. The selected programs were quite in line with the position of the pub.
"Wuhai will definitely be happy," muttered Yuan Zhou.
He still remembered the first time he served hot pot. Even though it was just a spicy hot pot base without any side dishes, Wuhai could still order it to cook rice. It could be seen that apart from meat, his other hobby was hot pot.
There were as many types of hotpots as there were stars in the sky. Even Sichuan Province had quite a few types of hotpots, such as Mala Hotpot, Three Delicacies Hotpot, Mushroom Soup Hotpot, and Tomato Hotpot. These were all trivial, and with the addition of Fog City, the hotpot city, it was even more amazing.
Just by thinking about it, Yuan Zhou could immediately count a lot of hot pot types, as well as the new Cantonese hot pot with porridge base, clear water hot pot, and so on. It was simply too rich.
After composing himself, Yuan Zhou said, "Receive your reward."
Then, he saw a thick dictionary-like book rotating slowly and then dispersing into dots. Then, Yuan Zhou saw the process of countless hotpot experts making hotpot. Some were made with secret ingredients, some were made by the general public, some were made by the legends, and some were made by the ordinary people.
Slightly closing his eyes, Yuan Zhou carefully looked at the knowledge in his mind, summarizing and summarizing them one by one. As for carefully looking at it, he planned to take it slow and not be in a hurry.
There were simply too many categories of hot pot. The classification of utensils, the classification of usage, the classification of soup base, the classification of ingredients, and so on. No matter which category you looked at, hot pot was a huge system. It could be said that the content was rich and colorful.
Basically, after roughly sorting out the knowledge, Yuan Zhou opened his eyes. His speed was already considered very fast. After all, at present, his accumulation of cooking skills was already something that most people could only look up to. However, at this time, an hour had passed. One could imagine the extent of the richness of this knowledge.
"Little Ya has been a little hot these two days. I originally wanted to cook some chrysanthemum soup for her to eat. Now, why don't I prepare a light and elegant chrysanthemum hot pot for supper tonight? This way, she can eat supper and reduce her heat. Little Ya will definitely like it very much." Yuan Zhou pondered.
Looking at the time, there was still half an hour before he went to pick up Yin Ya. It was almost enough to prepare the ingredients for the chrysanthemum hot pot, so Yuan Zhou immediately got up and went to the kitchen to look for various utensils.
Because there were too many utensils for the hot pot, the system discussed with Yuan Zhou in advance what utensils he needed, and he could get them just by saying.
Of course, in order to conceal the power of the black technology of the system, a special cabinet for hot pot utensils was prepared in the kitchen. It was not small, just at the top of the cabinet, and Yuan Zhou could touch it by raising his hand.
Every time, he could take out the utensils from the cabinet. Whatever he wanted, he could get it.
The pot prepared by the system for the chrysanthemum hot pot was not very big. It was a little similar to the shape of a soup pot, but there was absolutely no mistake. Not to mention that there were many chrysanthemums on the surface of the soup pot, the polygonal shape of the soup pot that looked like chrysanthemums was very obvious.
"Hua la, hua la"
First, he washed the utensils, and then he washed all kinds of ingredients. Chrysanthemum hot pot mainly used fresh fish and shrimp, but Yuan Zhou mainly prepared the ingredients according to Yin Ya's preferences. Because it was a supper, he did not prepare a lot of each ingredient, but there were a lot of kinds. He prepared a total of more than 30 kinds.
It couldn't be helped. Sometimes, he had to be on guard against two beasts, a black beast and a bear.
When the preparations were almost done, Yuan Zhou planned to go out and wait for Yin Ya. Even though Yin Ya's company was very close to The Kitchen God, Yuan Zhou still wanted to go pick up Yin Ya as long as he had the time.
At this time, a familiar ringtone rang. Yuan Zhou picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Opello.
"It's probably about the lecture," guessed Yuan Zhou.
Due to the series of preparations for the engagement and the meeting with the ceramic master in Gan Province, the lecture had been delayed until now. Originally, Yuan Zhou had planned to contact Opello to confirm the exact time. Now was the right time.
"Hello, Head Chef Opello. This is Yuan Zhou. What can I do for you?" asked Yuan Zhou directly as soon as he picked up the phone.
"Hello, Head Chef Yuan. Did I disturb you?" This was the first question Opello asked.
After all, in his impression, Yuan Zhou was very busy. It would be bad if he was disturbed. This was a question that almost everyone who called Yuan Zhou would ask in advance, because no one wanted to disturb Yuan Zhou.
"I just finished my work," said Yuan Zhou.
"That's good. Here's the thing, Head Chef Yuan. Didn't we invite you to give a lecture to some excellent chefs in Singapore? Now, after the Chefs' Alliance in Malaysia heard about this, they strongly requested the same treatment. They are all from the same Asia and hope that some of them can have the opportunity to listen to your lecture. Is it convenient for you, Head Chef Yuan?" Opello spoke very fast. It seemed that he wished he could start from the first word to the last word immediately.
This was not because Opello spoke so fast, but because he felt really embarrassed.
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