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Chapter 339

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In the masterworknonsuch restaurant.

"Please wait a moment. The dishes will be served soon. You can have some fruits before the meal," the waitress said warmly.

"Send some wax apples to me." Su Mu didn't like the fruits on the plate.

"Yes, madam. What would you like?" The waiter nodded and turned to ask the young lady beside him.

"Watermelon, a cup of watermelon juice." Thinking of the watermelon juice in Yuanzhou shop, Su Yuesheng suddenly had an inspiration and said.

"Ok, please wait a moment." The girl nodded and then turned around to inform the delivery man.

"You might as well eat some watermelon instead of drinking the watermelon juice here." Su Mu pointed at the long table over there and said.

"It should be freshly squeezed." Su Yuesheng was a little puzzled.

"Freshly squeezed for sure. As for which part, I don't know." Su Mu didn't believe that they would extract the juice from the heart of the melon.

This kind of thing could only be done by the crazy obsessive-compulsive disorder of Yuan Zhou in the country. No one else could do it.

In fact, what Su Mu said was wrong. There were no watermelons in foreign countries. Only the middle part of the watermelon, which was worth a few thousand RMB at auction, was used to make juice.

Su Mu was speechless at the thought of it.

"I just want to drink it all of a sudden," Su Yuesheng said honestly.

"Whatever. I'm reminding you out of kindness." Su Mu stroked his own face.

"Brother, do you think the food here is delicious?" Su Yuesheng suddenly asked.

"It's not delicious," Su Mu answered affirmatively.

"Then why did you come?" Su Yuesheng opened her eyes wide in surprise.

"Why don't we go back and line up?" Su Mu suggested.

"No need. If we go there at this time, it won't be our turn." Su Yuesheng pouted and looked at the long line discontentedly.

"That's why." Su Mu shrugged.

"Oh." Su Yuesheng replied and continued to stare blankly.

"Why isn't San Meow here?" Seeing his sister in a daze, Su Mu interrupted her directly.

"She doesn't feel well today. After I took her to the pet hospital, I saw another cat there. She played with it and couldn't take it with her. I'll go pick her up later." Only when talking about San Meow would Su Yuesheng talk a lot.

"A male cat?" Su Mu was a little surprised.

Su Yuesheng's pet was a purebred Chauffeur with Mandarin Duck Eyes, which was very hard to find.

Generally speaking, cats with two-tone eyes were white, but Su Yuesheng insisted on a black one.

After searching for a long time, he finally found such a clingy girl. She was a little arrogant and wouldn't let anyone touch her except Su Yuesheng.

Even Su Mu's beauty was almost ruined by the cat's claws. Since then, Su Mu didn't like the Persian cat named San Meow anymore.

"No, San Meow likes white, quiet female cats." Su Yuesheng was very familiar with San Meow's hobbies.

"Alright." Su Mu didn't care about that cat at all!

"Your dishes are here. Please enjoy." While the two of them were discussing, the waitress served their dishes.

"Thank you." Both of them thanked him politely.

"Nice design." Su Mu poked at the flower petals used as decoration.

Yes, Li Li's plate presentation was to slice the white radish into extremely thin slices. After boiling water, the slices would become transparent and become flower petals.

The main dish, meatballs, was inside, and the rich gravy was poured over it.

In the middle of the plate was mashed potatoes, and on the other side was a small plate of cranberry sauce.

"Chi, chi" The chopsticks made a small sound when they touched the plate.

It turned out that Su Mu was rummaging in his own plate.

"What's wrong, brother?" Su Yuesheng asked curiously.

"Why doesn't it have any sincerity? It seems I don't have any expectations." Su Mu didn't find any suspicious mechanism after rummaging all over the plate and then said dispiritedly.

"Brother, this isn't Boss Yuan's restaurant." Su Yuesheng was a little speechless.

"If I had known this earlier, I wouldn't have ordered it." Su Mu said unwillingly.

"Eat it quickly. We have to go back later." Su Yuesheng had no way to deal with her brother who was sometimes childish.

"Tsk-tsk." Su Mu was full of disgust.

Only when he saw Su Yuesheng eat the meatballs first did he start to eat.

Su Mu liked to eat them with the cranberry sauce.

After all, the sweet and sour taste was the best.

Once the meatballs were dipped in the cranberry sauce, however, Su Mu started to look at them with disgust.

"What's this?" Staring at the meatballs on the chopsticks, Su Mu couldn't eat them.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Seeing Su Mu not eat them for a long time, Su Yuesheng asked with puzzlement.

"Do you think it's delicious?" Su Mu compared the meatballs of the two people and asked carefully.

"It's not bad. It's like the cream version of Lion's Head." Su Yuesheng didn't like to dip the meatballs in the sauce. She always ate them directly.

"Lion's Head? That's not bad. "Su Mu let out a sigh of relief.

Su Mu said it was not bad, but he didn't know what Li Li would think. A serving of authentic Swedish Meatball became Lion's Head in the mouth of the two people.

If he knew that, he would probably be depressed to death.

"Brother, why do you pick it up with your chopsticks? Eat it quickly." Su Yuesheng said smilingly with the same eyes as Su Mu.

"I think I can eat the steak." Su Mu put down the meatball and suddenly said solemnly.

"Don't laugh. I really don't want to eat it. Why don't you try it yourself?" Su Mu had already seen that Su Yuesheng was laughing at him.

He knew his sister very well.

"I like eating it like this." Su Yuesheng snickered and then said solemnly.

"I miss Boss Yuan's obsessive-compulsive disorder. I feel Boss Yuan is considerate of his customers. Boss Yuan is a good man." Su Mu suddenly said.

"Indeed." Su Yuesheng also looked at the meatball that was abandoned and had a deep feeling.

"Only now do I understand Boss Yuan's good intentions." Su Mu supported his head with one hand and leaned aside.

"Anyway, if I were you, I wouldn't eat it like this." Su Yuesheng looked at the meatball dipped in the cranberry jam and said firmly.

The two people seemed to be talking in riddles. Every word and sentence was praising Yuan Zhou.

Actually, the matter was quite simple.

Originally, Su Mu and others felt that the Swedish Meatball cooked by Yuan Zhou was like a magic trick and a little flashy but impractical.

Of course, the taste was still the best. Whether it was eaten alone or wrapped with the jam, it was still the best delicacy.

However, one thing was good. Even if it wasn't dipped in the jam, the remaining jam wasn't wasted.

After all, some people really didn't know how to cook it.

The difference of the meatball today was the dipping sauce.

The Swedish Meatball was the standard dish with the cranberry jam. However, it was usually picked up and dipped in the sauce directly. There was hot oil in the meatball itself. Coupled with the cherry red color, it was simply ugly and made people lose their appetite.

Nevertheless, Yuan Zhou made the jam look like a thin film that could be used to wrap the meatball. It looked beautiful and appetizing.

"If Boss Yuan didn't cook the meatball before, it would be fine. But now, after being dipped in the sticky layer of red, I almost suffocated." Su Mu said exaggeratedly.

"It's indeed unbearable." Su Yuesheng nodded the head.

"This head chef really doesn't consider the customers." Looking at the untouched meatball in front of him, Su Mu said discontentedly.

"Maybe you can ask him, brother." Su Yuesheng made a suggestion.

"That works." Su Mu nodded the head and directly called the waitress.

"Do you have any jam like the thin film?" Su Mu said earnestly.

"I'm sorry, sir. We don't have such jam in our restaurant." The waitress was a little surprised. What did he mean by the jam like the thin film? She didn't understand it at all, but she still answered dutifully.

As for whether she had ever thought that this beautiful man was a ZZ, she didn't know.

Color, fragrance and luster all lost. Li Li was obviously not as lustful as Yuan Zhou.

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