Under the guidance of the doorman, Yuan Zhou went to the front desk first. After hearing that Yuan Zhou was here for a meal, she directly asked the waiter to send Yuan Zhou to the restaurant on the fourth floor of the hotel.
"Sir, this way please." The waiter in the red suit stretched out her white hand and made a gesture of "please" before turning sideways to lead the way to the elevator.
"Ding"
After pressing the button to open the elevator, the waiter stepped back and invited Yuan Zhou in. There was an elevator staff responsible for pressing the floor. After telling Yuan Zhou to go to the restaurant, the elevator closed with a smile on the waiter's face.
The facilities and service of a three-star hotel were very thoughtful and meticulous. The moment Yuan Zhou entered the restaurant, a waiter immediately came to greet him. Because it was not yet 12 o 'clock, there were still many empty seats in the restaurant.
"I want a seat by the window."
After choosing a seat, Yuan Zhou was led to the arranged seat by the waiter and sat down.
There was a rectangular table with yellow lacquer patterns and a white floral tablecloth. There was also a fresh carnation on the table, and the cups, plates, bowls and chopsticks were neatly stacked.
The temperature in the restaurant was suitable. Although the floor below was not high, it had a special smell. Well, there were only houses below and there was no scenery to see.
If it was at night, there would be a night view of the city. But now … it was just passable.
"Sir, here is your menu." Two waiters came. One took away the remaining three sets of tableware and the other handed the menu to Yuan Zhou in a soft voice.
"Do you have any recommended dishes today?"
It was also the first time for Yuan Zhou to eat in a three-star hotel. Although he had stayed there for two years, he did not live in the dormitory provided by the hotel. Therefore, he did not know any waiters except for his colleagues in the kitchen.
As for the dishes, Yuan Zhou had only cooked them but had never eaten them before. It was not bad to listen to the recommendations.
"Yes, there is a nourishing turtle made by the head chef for lunch. Would you like to order it?" The waiters considerately turned the menu to the color page of the nourishing turtle and recommended it with a smile.
"Then I will have one. Is there anything else?" Yuan Zhou thought for a while. The head chef did cook soup sometimes, but he had never tasted it or seen the head chef. It was rare for a handyman to meet the head chef.
However, the craftsmanship of this handyman was far better than that of the head chef.
"That's all for today's main chef's menu. Why don't you try some of our specialties?" While saying that, he turned the menu to the recommended specialties.
Hua Hua!
Yuan Zhou flipped through the three pages of specialties and finally said, "Give me one of these dishes. I want Egg Fried Rice for the main course."
When the waiter saw that Yuan Zhou had ordered all the special dishes, including the main chef's dishes, there were a total of 19 dishes. He reminded Yuan Zhou, "Sir, you're alone. The portion of our dishes is not bad. What do you think?"
"It's okay, I eat a lot." Of course, Yuan Zhou knew that he wouldn't be able to finish all of the dishes he ordered. However, he was here today to fulfill his wish. He also wanted to try out the taste of a three-star restaurant, even though it definitely wouldn't taste as good as what he cooked himself.
Since he wanted to taste it, he had to taste it well. If he ordered one or two dishes, he might as well go back and cook for himself.
"Okay, please wait a moment." Seeing that Yuan Zhou insisted, the waiter no longer persuaded him. He took the menu and went to the kitchen to place the order politely.
There was a clear division of labor in the kitchen of the big hotel. It took no more than seven or eight minutes from the time the order was placed to the time the kitchen carried the dishes out.
"Sir, this is the main chef's turtle soup, boiled bullfrog, highland mutton, shredded beef …" The waiter reported the name of each dish as he carried it to the table.
Yuan Zhou just waited at the side for the dishes to be served quietly.
"Sir, all your dishes are here. Please enjoy."
"Thank you."
Yuan Zhou nodded his head and thanked him. Then he picked up the chopsticks and prepared to taste the dishes today.
Since he got the system, Yuan Zhou's five senses had long been better than those of ordinary people. It was no problem for him to taste the dishes.
While Yuan Zhou was tasting the dishes earnestly at this side, Yuan Zhou's God of Cookery Restaurant was in an uproar.
The rumbling was like thunder in the spring.
The mustache man, Wu Hai, arrived at the door of the restaurant at 9: 10 am every day.
However, there was nothing in front of the cold and desolate door. There was a piece of white paper pasted on the closed shutter door, on which was written, "The boss is out for some business and will not be open for business tonight."
"At night? Isn't it open for business at noon? I don't think so. The business is very good at noon. "Wu Hai muttered to himself and then went back to his room, skipping breakfast.
After tasting the delicious Egg Fried Rice, who could eat it again? Ordinary steamed buns and steamed buns would definitely be better if they could afford it.
Other customers who came for breakfast also found the piece of paper and thought that the restaurant might be opened at noon. After all, no one would give up such a good business.
Time passed quickly. When it was time to get off work at noon, the door of Yuanzhou shop was crowded with people. If one didn't know better, he might even think that there was a gang fight. Everyone started to talk noisily at the same time.
"What's the matter? Why isn't the restaurant open at noon? We still have to go to work later. " A man with a big belly looked at the watch on his wrist and then touched his hungry belly and complained.
"Didn't you see it? It's open for business tonight." Someone waiting at the side answered anxiously.
"Boss Yuan's restaurant was still open in the morning. Why is it closed at noon?" The man in a suit who had eaten the Soup Dumplings in the morning rushed here at noon. When he saw the ruthlessly closed door, he said with puzzlement.
"What? It's open in the morning? Why didn't I know that? "Wuhai heard that as soon as he arrived, thus he asked immediately.
"Yeah. The Soup Dumplings cooked by the young master in the morning are simply marvelous. My old man even said that he would eat it again at noon. Even my wife has brought her here." An old grandpa who was well-dressed said regretfully while explaining something to an ordinary-dressed granny beside him in a low voice.
"Soup Dumplings? Why didn't I know that? It was closed when I came here in the morning. " When Wuhai heard that he seemed to have missed the new dish, his bad mood due to not having eaten breakfast became even worse.
"Oh, it's Brother Hai. That's right. Boss Yuan's restaurant has served a new dish again. The Soup Dumplings. The taste is absolutely marvelous." When the man in a suit found it was Wuhai who often came for meals, he started to describe the delicious Soup Dumplings in the morning ceaselessly.
It was unknown what the man in a suit did for a job. Although he wasn't good at quarreling, he was quite good at describing. At least, the regular customers beside him were already drooling when they thought of Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship and felt even hungrier.
In just a little while, one third of the dozens of people who had eaten the Soup Dumplings in the morning arrived. Then, more than ten people started to describe the best Soup Dumplings in the world one after another. The regular customers who were waiting for the restaurant to open weren't bored, but rather, they felt unbearably hungry.
"Stop talking. My stomach seems to be rebelling. It's growling non-stop." A man with a big belly said uncomfortably while covering his belly, regardless of his image.
"Exactly. I'm so hungry that my stomach is about to break out. Stop talking." It was Yin Ya who said that this time. The words of a beautiful woman always worked. Therefore, the several people stopped talking.
As for whether it was because the more they described, the more they thought of the delicious Soup Dumplings in the morning, which made them hungrier or because of something else, only they themselves knew.
However, the people standing at the door all started to denounce Yuan Zhou with one voice …
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