"I seldom see you go out to buy vegetables." Wuhai said while walking.
"Humm. It's rare." Yuan Zhou nodded the head.
"Speaking of which, Boss Yuan, you definitely haven't eaten this pancake." Wuhai set down the plate and said proudly.
"Indeed, I haven't." Yuan Zhou thought for a while and found that he indeed hadn't eaten it or heard of it.
"I've eaten it before. Once I went to Henan Province to hold an art exhibition. I only ate it once and learned how to cook it." Wuhai said proudly.
"You've eaten it once?" Yuan Zhou began to feel a little uneasy.
"Don't worry. Although I can't cook, I can still cook wheaten food." Wuhai patted his chest and guaranteed.
"Open it and have a look." Yuan Zhou appeared to be calm with a taut face.
In the heart, however, he made up his mind that he wouldn't eat it if it looked strange later.
"No problem. But give me a knife first." Wuhai nodded the head and then said.
"Okay. One moment, please." Yuan Zhou went back to the kitchen and took out the most common knife and handed it to Wuhai.
Of course, when he handed the knife to Yuan Zhou, the blade was pointed at himself. Wuhai directly took the knife handle and then opened the lid of the plate.
"This is the Mandarin Duck Pancake. Doesn't it look good?" Wuhai said proudly as soon as he opened the lid.
In the white plate without any patterns, there was a rectangular pancake with two oval sides and about one finger thick. The surface of the pancake was inlaid with white sesame seeds.
The entire pancake looked light yellow and should have been fried in a frying pan. No matter how he looked at it, it had nothing to do with the Mandarin Duck.
"What does it have to do with the Mandarin Duck?" Yuan Zhou asked with puzzlement.
"You'll find out soon." Wuhai smiled mysteriously and then took up the kitchen knife to cut the pancake.
Yuan Zhou thought he had cut out something or some kind of mechanism.
He saw Wuhai directly cut the pancake that was about 20 cm long diagonally.
Then, Wuhai raised his head and asked excitedly, "How do you like it? Doesn't it look like the wings of the Mandarin Duck?"
"Huh?" Yuan Zhou was dumbfounded.
This long oval cut diagonally, how did it look like the wings of a mandarin duck?
"How so?" Yuan Zhou asked sincerely.
"Look, doesn't it look like it now?" Wu Hai fiddled with the two pancakes, arranged them into the shape of the character '大', and then said.
"Let's have a taste," Yuan Zhou said after staring at the plate for a while.
"Then this is for you. I'll eat this." Wu Hai purposely gave Yuan Zhou a bigger piece.
"No need. It's cooked by you. I just want to eat the smaller one." Yuan Zhou picked up the chopsticks and picked up the smaller one without any explanation.
"Sure. Try my Mandarin Duck Pancake." Wu Hai was quite confident about the pancake.
"Humm." Yuan Zhou nodded the head earnestly.
Before eating, Yuan Zhou first picked up his own cup and drank some water to rinse his mouth. Naturally, Wu Hai drank the water that he brought with him. After all, Yuan Zhou didn't provide anything outside the business hours.
After drinking the water and making sure there was no other taste in his mouth, Yuan Zhou started to eat the Mandarin Duck Pancake cooked by Wu Hai.
"Ka Ca." Yuan Zhou took a bite.
The outer layer was slightly charred and crispy, while the inner layer was the soft and foaming flour and the filling was mixed with chives.
"How is it? Is it delicious?" Wu Hai didn't even eat it himself, but just waited for Yuan Zhou to say something.
"Is this a pancake?" Yuan Zhou asked with puzzlement.
"Of course. It's a Henan snack, the Mandarin Duck Pancake." Wu Hai said proudly.
"Are you sure you didn't stretch the steamed bun and fry it?" Yuan Zhou said doubtfully, but his tone was quite affirmative.
"Stretch the steamed bun?" Wu Hai indicated that he didn't understand.
"What about the folds of the steamed bun?" Yuan Zhou took the pancake and looked at it for quite a while and then asked with puzzlement.
"Everybody says it's a Mandarin Duck Pancake, not a steamed bun." Wu Hai supported his forehead.
"From the taste to the appearance, it's like a steamed bun." Yuan Zhou said earnestly.
"Did you forget to fold the folds when you wrapped it?" Yuan Zhou thought for a while and added.
"Pancake, it's a Mandarin Duck Pancake." Wu Hai was so excited that his small mustaches almost curled up.
"You'll understand after you taste it. Tell me whether it's a steamed bun or not." Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and gestured.
"Humph." Wu Hai took up the pancake and directly took a bite.
Then, he became stupefied. The taste was really like a steamed bun. Especially after Yuan Zhou said it was like a steamed bun, he felt it was more like a steamed bun.
He didn't know if it was a psychological effect.
The soft and slightly thick inner layer and the fresh and salty filling were exactly the taste of a steamed bun.
"Your steamed bun is not bad." Yuan Zhou took another bite and said affirmatively.
"Yeah, the steamed bun is not bad." While biting the Mandarin Duck Pancake, Wu Hai took up the plate and left Yuanzhou Shop in quick steps.
After Wu Hai left, Yuan Zhou still ate up the elongated fried steamed bun in his hand silently.
Yuan Zhou admired Wu Hai very much. After all, it was not easy to make the pancake taste like a steamed bun. Therefore, he ate it up without any hesitation.
For dinner, Yuan Zhou indeed didn't use the dishes provided by the system. Instead, he used the old granny's vegetable soup to make a pot of cabbage seedlings, which was free of pesticides and pollution. Besides, it was tender and tasty.
Yuan Zhou ate it contentedly.
Early the next morning, it had rained last night and the streets were a little wet.
The Yuanzhou Shop opened on time. After they finished the breakfast business, Yuan Zhou sat at the door and started to sculpt.
Of course, Wu Hai was quite silent during the breakfast time.
"He's probably depressed because he doesn't know how to fold the steamed bun." Yuan Zhou thought of that while trying to hold back his laughter.
He didn't have enough time yesterday and thus didn't finish sculpting. As the radishes were so good, they naturally had to be sculpted when they were fresh so as not to waste these ingredients.
Yuan Zhou opened the restaurant at 8: 00 and finished at 9: 00. When Yuan Zhou sat on the chair, it was only 9: 20. At that time, the old granny that came to sell vegetables yesterday came to Yuan Zhou again with a pole on her shoulder.
This time, however, she didn't peddle along the restaurant. Instead, she came to Yuan Zhou who was sitting at the door.
"Boss, since you bought so many vegetables yesterday, I think they will be useful. But the vegetables yesterday weren't so fresh. These were just picked this morning. You can choose what you want first and then I'll go to sell them." The old granny looked at Yuan Zhou and said with a smile.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhou was first stupefied for an instant and then he thanked her.
"You are welcome. Thank you for buying all the vegetables yesterday. You can choose which ones you want. The vegetables in the morning are fresher." The old granny waved her hand smilingly and then said while pointing at the fresh vegetables dripping with rainwater in the bamboo basket.
"Then I still want the vegetables from yesterday." Yuan Zhou revealed a smile naturally and said.
"Do you want to choose by yourself or do you want me to choose for you? They are all fresh." Speaking of the freshness of the vegetables, the old granny was quite proud.
"You can choose. I think they are all very good." Yuan Zhou nodded his head smilingly.
"Ok. Let me choose for you." The old granny said happily.
"I'm going to get the basket." After saying that, Yuan Zhou went to get the basket and conveniently put the green bamboo shoots from yesterday aside.
"Then I'll pick them up and put them aside for you." The old granny said smilingly.
Both Yuan Zhou and the old granny acted quickly. In just a few minutes, they finished weighing and paying the money. Then, the old granny carried the bamboo basket and walked to the market ahead quickly.
"It seems that the vegetable soup for lunch is still the same. Not bad." While taking the basket, Yuan Zhou said with a smile.
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