The western-style restaurant that Wuhai complained was useless was now busy preparing for the National Day. It was only noon now.
As for Yuan Zhou, he was preparing the food carefully.
The cooking method of the Swedish Meatball was actually not complicated, but it still required a lot of ingredients.
Yuan Zhou's requirements for the dishes were getting higher and higher. Therefore, he practiced for so long before he started to sell it officially.
Of course, Yuan Zhou swore that he didn't purposely open the dish at the same time as that restaurant. Well, it was he who chose the time for himself first.
As for the fact that it happened to be the first day of National Day, it was God's will.
Who could he blame if he asked for it?
Yuan Zhou was an upright and kind-hearted young man and a good chef.
Swedish meatballs were very influential in Sweden and the surrounding small countries, including Norway, Denmark, and Finland. They were all very popular dishes.
Moreover, the meatball could be seen everywhere in all the restaurants, fast food restaurants, supermarkets, companies or school cafeterias throughout Northern Europe.
Even in the TOP10 Popular Diet List, the meatball had never been ranked lower than Sun Shan.
After getting such a menu, however, Yuan Zhou studied it for a long time and tried every classic cooking method.
By the way, the chefs that appeared in Yuan Zhou's mind this time were all foreigners like what Yuan Zhou had imagined. Of course, there was also a Chinese, but only one.
"Carry them away." Yuan Zhou cooked several servings of meatballs and then directly carried them to the table and called Zhou Jia to carry them away.
There were many preparations for the meatball this time. Therefore, the speed of preparing the dishes was much faster.
Of course, it was also because the Nordics were far less willing to spend time and effort than the Easterners in cooking.
"What the f * ck. The meatball is so beautiful." Wu Zhou exclaimed first.
"Is it a peacock?" Zhao YIngjun stretched his neck and was quite curious.
Indeed, the Swedish Meatball on the table was really beautiful.
Normally, it was a white plate with several meatballs on one side and mashed potatoes on the other side. Then there was a stack of blueberry jam dipping sauces and even pickled cucumbers.
However, Yuan Zhou's meatballs were completely different. His meatballs were placed on a high platform, and the middle part was left empty. He used mashed potatoes to make the body of a peacock. At first glance, the jade-colored slices inserted at the side of the meatball looked like the peacock's tail.
"The design is awesome." Wu Zhou rotated the plate slightly and watched it carefully.
"Not only is the design beautiful, but there are also mechanisms inside," Wu Hai said proudly.
"Mechanism? By the way, doesn't Boss Yuan provide cranberry jam? "Manager Shi suddenly thought of this important supporting role.
"Yes, there is. You can figure out the way to eat it by yourself." Yuan Zhou would sometimes crack some jokes with his regular customers.
Of course, the customers generally thought that Yuan Zhou's jokes were not funny at all.
Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou had made meatballs so many times that he had mastered a little trick of cutting onions without shedding tears, although it was not particularly necessary for his extremely fast knife skills.
Speaking of which, it was quite simple.
First of all, the onions chosen by Yuan Zhou were all different. After washing them clean, he cut them from top to bottom with parallel lines without cutting them off. Next, he rotated the onions at a right angle and cut several parallel lines vertically at an angle perpendicular to the parallel lines just now.
After that, it was simple. Because the onions were basically cut into long strips, he only needed to put them down and then he could start to cut them. In this way, the onions cut out were quite even and the juice wouldn't spill. Besides, the pungent smell was also locked and thus wouldn't make people cry.
"What the hell do you mean by figuring out the way to eat it? Do I eat it like that?" Wu Zhou directly picked up a meatball and stuffed it into his mouth.
The meatball was covered with the thick and glossy brown sauce and scattered with green minced leaves. Then, there was a hint of delicate fragrance mixed with the rich meaty fragrance, which looked very appetizing.
"Ba Ji Ba Ji." Wu Zhou didn't eat the meatball mouthful by mouthful like girls. Instead, he directly stuffed the whole meatball into his mouth and started to eat.
When the meatball came into contact with his mouth, there was the soft and smooth sauce on the outside and the burnt and crispy shell inside. When Wu Zhou bit the first bit, the rich broth burst out from the meatball.
When he chewed, the sauce seeped into the meat and the burnt and crispy shell wrapped the freshness and tenderness inside. Occasionally, there was a kind of crispy texture, which was easy to be identified as the onions.
The rich pungent smell of the onions became weaker and the fragrance became stronger. The slight pungency removed the fishy smell of the meat and the fragrance enhanced the taste of the meat. Furthermore, the onions themselves enhanced the texture of the meatball.
When the whole meatball was in his mouth, various tastes directly swept up like a strong storm, leaving no time for breathing.
The stimulating fragrance of the black pepper, the mellow fragrance of the milk and cheese, the onion that stimulated the meat and the smooth and tender texture of the thick sauce directly pushed the meatball to the peak of taste enjoyment.
"It's so delicious. Boss Yuan is really considerate of us meat-eaters." Wu Zhou squinted his eyes contentedly and said with a look of enjoyment.
"It's indeed juicy. The outside is crispy and the inside is tender. The texture is rich and sweet. It's the authentic Swedish meatball, which isn't so greasy and can bring the intrinsic delicacy of the meat into full play." Manager Shi said contentedly while eating.
"It's indeed delicious. It's the good news for meat-eaters. I've never expected that the meatball can be so delicious. When will the boss serve me a Lion's Head?" Zhao YIngjun was still thinking of the meatball in the pot while eating the one in the bowl.
"I think we can serve another serving of meatball." Wu Zhou looked at his girlfriend and said nervously.
He was indeed a little perturbed. In such a short time, Wu Zhou directly ate up four meatballs and said it was delicious with his mouth full of grease. When he came to himself, there were only two meatballs left on the plate.
That had never happened before. Wu Zhou was so careful and perturbed that he was afraid his girlfriend would be unhappy.
"Never mind. I don't really like dishes made with cream." Zhuang Xinmu was only interested in watching foreign dishes, but didn't really want to eat them.
"I think this one is very interesting. It should be edible." Right after that, Zhuang Xinmu pointed at the ornamental peacock tail and said.
"Mu Mu, taste it quickly." Wu Zhou picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Zhuang Xinmu.
"Ok. Don't worry." Zhuang Xinmu said smilingly. Then, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up the peacock tail which was as thin as cicada's wing and had natural patterns.
After a light sound of "Ka La", the meatball that had been placed on the table suddenly disappeared.
"What's that?" Before the two people had the time to be puzzled, the meatball rolled out again.
However, the meatball this time was different from before. It was surprisingly wrapped with a layer of magnificent rose red, which looked extraordinarily beautiful and smooth.
"What's that?" Wu Zhou, Zhuang Xinmu and the customers at the side who had seen it for the first time were all astonished and looked at Yuan Zhou with question marks on their faces.
Only Wu Hai smiled complacently at the side. Mechanism...
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