"Master Qian, that's enough. Thank you." Yuan Zhou stopped Qian Jintian's hand from reaching for the next radish.
"Well, okay. I just want to see how this radish grows." Qian Jintian looked at the radish that he was about to touch just now naturally.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said no more.
"Just give me the radish. Thank you." Engineer Cheng took the basket and went up to pick up the radish.
"Then use this as a cushion." Yuan Zhou picked up a piece of cloth and handed it to Engineer Cheng.
Of course, this basket had been prepared by Master Qian beforehand. One basket for each person. Yuan Zhou's basket was naturally held by Engineer Cheng while Yuan Zhou's cloth was prepared by himself. Since he wasn't the one holding the basket, he just gave it to Engineer Cheng.
"Thank you, Master Yuan." Engineer Cheng received it happily and then used it as a cushion for his hands.
The hands of a chef and a tailor were very precious and needed to be protected.
Therefore, the most beautiful part of Yuan Zhou was his pair of hands, which were even more beautiful than his face.
"Um. Go ahead." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"It's a blessing to have an apprentice." Ling Hong said at the side.
"I'm not an apprentice." Yuan Zhou corrected him earnestly.
"Yeah, yeah. Let's go pick other vegetables." Ling Hong shrugged and corrected him conveniently.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
When Engineer Cheng heard Yuan Zhou say that he was not an apprentice, he didn't say anything more. Instead, he carefully picked up the radish.
Only Qian Jintian looked at Engineer Cheng curiously and then looked at Ling Hong and finally at Yuan Zhou.
"It seems that you are experienced and prudent." Qian Jintian said earnestly.
Of course, Qian Jintian meant that Yuan Zhou looked mature. Moreover, he didn't understand why Engineer Cheng called Yuan Zhou master even though he was obviously older than Yuan Zhou.
However, he had learned it. The people in the city were strange. After all, there were no dishes in the hotpot, right?
"Humm. I'm usually very steady." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said without blushing or skipping a beat.
"Boss Yuan, you have to be honest. It's a fact that you are good at cooking. What does that have to do with being steady?" Ling Hong couldn't help ridiculing.
"It's the same." Yuan Zhou believed that anything that praised him was correct.
"Humph," Ling Hong thought of Yuan Zhou choosing the dishes later, so he restrained himself and just snorted lightly.
That's right, Ling Hong's idea was to let Yuan Zhou pick the vegetables. Although he, Ling Hong, was a foodie, it would be difficult for him to distinguish between wheat and chives.
Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, was different. That Precious Food Conference had broadened Ling Hong's horizons. There were many precious ingredients that he had never tried before. Or rather, he had never heard of them before.
While walking, Ling Hong began to ask the vegetables in the field, "What's this vegetable? Is there any in this weather? "
"Lettuce. It's growing well," Yuan Zhou answered naturally.
"Master Qian, can you pick some for me? I heard it's good for the hotpot." Although Ling Hong didn't know what the vegetables looked like in the soil, he still remembered their names.
"No problem." Qian Jintian nodded his head. Then, he picked a few fresh and tender lettuce and put them into the basket.
"This one also looks good. Boss Yuan, I haven't seen it in your restaurant before." Before they walked to the end of the field, Ling Hong pointed at the vegetable field and asked again.
"Lettuce. There's no lettuce in my restaurant." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said affirmatively.
"Is this the phoenix tail?" Ling Hong had a sudden inspiration and asked.
"Exactly. It's the phoenix tail that people in the city talk about." This time, it was Qian Jintian who answered.
Of course, Ling Hong asked for some as usual.
After that, Yuan Zhou immediately found out Ling Hong's purpose.
It was really obvious and easy to guess. Every time Ling Hong asked, as long as it was suitable for the hotpot, he would let Master Qian pick some.
Yuan Zhou cooperated with him and answered him every time until the basket was almost full.
Ling Hong was also quite satisfied. When he prepared to pick the persimmons and meat, Yuan Zhou said.
"The vegetable dishes will absorb the spiciness very well if they are boiled in the Spicy Hotpot." Yuan Zhou said affirmatively. He didn't know that Ling Hong couldn't eat spicy food at all.
"Never mind. Young man, you can boil the clear broth." Master Qian suggested kindly.
"What if there's no clear broth?" Ling Hong was instantly stupefied and only reacted after quite a while.
"Yes. The clear broth hasn't been served yet." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Never mind. It's okay if you can eat spicy food. For example, the broccoli tastes good when it's spicy." Although Qian Jintian was old, he reacted quickly.
"You can also eat it raw." Ling Hong felt it didn't matter if he made a wrong judgment as long as he refused to admit it.
"Yes, yes. It's not a problem to eat the vegetables raw." Qian Jintian patted his chest and said loudly.
"Um. Please." Yuan Zhou nodded his head indifferently.
He didn't say that intentionally. The vegetables here were really good. It was also good for Ling Hong to buy more.
Picking vegetables, choosing vegetables and even eating the meat didn't stay for long. Just two hours later, the trip came to an end.
"Master Yuan, are we going back to the restaurant directly?" Engineer Cheng asked as soon as he got on the car.
However, he didn't intend to ask Ling Hong.
"Yes. Back to the restaurant." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Boss Yuan, please save the hotpot for me today." Looking at the vegetables wrapped in the trunk, Ling Hong said happily.
"Do it according to the rules," Yuan Zhou said indifferently.
"Compass, when can you make an exception?" Ling Hong was speechless for quite a while and then said.
"Never." On this point, Yuan Zhou had always been so sure.
"By the way, if you want to eat it in the restaurant, you have to wash it and pack it." Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of that and reminded him.
"I know, I know. You are really Compass." Ling Hong supported his forehead helplessly.
While Ling Hong felt speechless because of Yuan Zhou and Engineer Cheng, another person was also in the same situation.
The situation was slightly complicated.
"Master, let's have dinner together later." A young man, dressed in a grey Saint Laurent casual suit, was making a phone call while holding the latest Fruit phone.
"Humph. Do you still remember me, your master?" There passed an old voice from the other end of the phone.
"Of course I remember you. It's right at Taoxi Road. I heard the dishes there are very delicious. Don't you like to eat delicious food?" The young man turned around and said calmly.
Only when he turned around did he find the man was wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses. He had a gentle and handsome look and spoke unhurriedly.
"We haven't seen each other for one year. I thought your disciple had died outside." There was obvious anger in the old voice.
"Then you can come and have a look by yourself tonight." There was even a smile in the young man's voice this time.
"Humph." The old voice just humphed and didn't answer him.
"Do you need me to pick you up? It's right at No. 14 of Taoxi Road." There was a hint of ridicule in the young man's voice as if he was sure the person on the other end of the phone would come.
"Why would I bother you? It won't take me more than 20 minutes to get there." The old voice this time was obviously dissatisfied with the young man's attitude and said angrily.
"Ok. I'll wait for you at The Kitchen God." The young man had already expected this result and thus said deservedly.
"Evil disciple." That was the last sentence that passed from the other end of the phone.
However, the young man seemed to have gotten used to it. He walked towards Yuanzhou Shop unhurriedly.
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