"No, no, no. I don't think so. I've long heard that this boss's knife skills are very good. It's not a big deal." Unworried Mulberry immediately shook his head to get rid of the bad thoughts.
While Unworried Mulberry was looking for Yuan Zhou's imperfections carefully, Yuan Zhou had begun the next step of processing the duck.
This time, however, Yuan Zhou washed his hands first. However, he didn't wash them with water, but with salt. That's right. He washed them with salt.
"What the f * ck? What are you doing?" Unworried Mulberry revealed a surprised expression.
It was known that it was very uncomfortable to wash one's hands with salt. Moreover, as Yuan Zhou had to maintain a certain degree of sensitivity in his hands, it was even more uncomfortable and even a burning feeling.
Moreover, it could be clearly seen that Yuan Zhou's hands had gradually turned red when he washed them with salt.
Just because he noticed that, Unworried Mulberry was very surprised.
"Don't make a fuss about nothing. As a chef, the most important thing isn't the taste but the cleanliness. Before rubbing the duck meat with salt, naturally, you have to clean your hands with salt first," Lee Yanyi rolled his eyes at Unworried Mulberry and said indifferently.
"But his hands won't be able to bear it, right?" Unworried Mulberry knitted his brows.
"This is Boss Yuan's principle of cooking. He is never careless in this aspect." Lee Yanyi didn't say much.
Then, Unworried Mulberry didn't say anything anymore. He just continued to look at Yuan Zhou in silence.
"Hu", Yuan Zhou let out a sigh of relief inwardly. Then, he sprinkled clean salt on the duck and began to massage it.
For a moment, some light sounds of "Pa Pa" came from the restaurant. That was the sound of the duck touching the wooden basin. Meanwhile, Yuan Zhou was massaging the duck seriously. Of course, he even massaged the duck's legs, breast, and abdomen, where the meat was thicker.
In the end, only the insides of the duck were left. While massaging the insides, Yuan Zhou added some tea leaves into the salt.
Only when the salt was completely melted and the cooked tea leaves emitted a faint fragrance of tea did he finish processing the duck.
Unworried Mulberry's resolute heart wavered when he saw that a duck needed to be handled in such a manner. His bright red hand was in so much pain!
He picked up a smooth wooden hook and fastened the duck to the hook by wrapping it around its neck. Then, he opened a cabinet door and directly hung it on the hook.
Of course, this wooden hook was made of camphor wood, so that the smell wouldn't go wrong.
After hanging up the duck, Yuan Zhou took out a new duck. This was what Unworried Mulberry was going to eat later.
After all, a duck needed to be marinated for ten hours. If they were to cook it now, they would have to wait until the next day to eat it. Therefore, there were only two ducks in the cabinet.
That was to say, two people could eat Tea-smoked Duck every day.
The duck was already smoked and only needed to be steamed for a while.
While cooking, Yuan Zhou took out the dough that no one knew when he had prepared it and began to knead it.
"Get me a serving of Tea-smoked Duck, too." Seeing the wheaten food cooked by Yuan Zhou, Lee Yanyi immediately ordered the same dish.
What a joke! What Yuan Zhou cooked was definitely the Lotus Leaf Sandwiches. Therefore, this dish had both vegetables and rice. Not to mention the standard way of eating, it was a dish that he had never eaten before. It was simply perfect.
"Okay. One moment, please." Zhou Jia nodded her head and then went to order the dishes.
Just as she finished ordering the dishes, Zhou Jia ran into some trouble. Someone was talking loudly. But this was a common occurrence, because the person who came wasn't here to eat. He was here to ask for Wu Hai's paintings.
The person was dressed in a striped suit. Judging from the well-ironed appearance and the soft fabric, one could tell it wasn't cheap.
Speaking of which, this person was a little similar to Wuhai, that was, he had a big mustache. However, the mustache didn't look so harmonious with the suit he was wearing.
After he entered the restaurant in line, his first target was Wuhai. He walked up to Wuhai in a few steps.
"Good evening, Mr. Wu." The person's voice was quite loud.
He was probably afraid of being ignored by Wuhai. After all, Wuhai had done such things many times.
While Big Beard was rushing toward Wu Hai, Unworried Mulberry also turned his head to look at him. After all, in his heart, Wu Hai was just a scapegoat. If someone was looking for a scapegoat, then it was either for real or for a show. That person was here for the sake of the restaurant's reputation. Therefore, Unworried Mulberry was watching very seriously.
"You are here again?" Wuhai turned his head and immediately knitted his brows.
"Yes. You didn't agree with me, so I have no choice but to come and disturb you." The big mustache stroked his mustache a little embarrassedly.
"I don't have time. I don't want to paint." Wuhai said cleanly.
"Don't refuse me. I have a new condition. Listen. It's about food." The big mustache didn't keep him guessing and said straightforwardly.
"You say it first. I'm listening." Wuhai wasn't too interested in it.
"Here's the thing. A friend of mine is doing well in France. Once he heard that you want to paint, he specially saved a seat for you. It's the French dishes cooked by Chef Chu." When the big mustache spoke of Chef Chu, he sounded quite proud.
After all, it wasn't easy to make an appointment with Chu Xiao. It was extraordinarily difficult to get it.
"An appointment with Chu Xiao?" Wuhai looked at the big mustache with an odd expression.
"Yes, yes, yes. Don't worry. It's definitely true. I won't lie to you." The big mustache thought Wuhai didn't believe him, so he immediately patted on his chest and said affirmatively.
Wuhai didn't say anything. He looked at the big mustache and then turned his head to look at Yuan Zhou. The expression on his face was quite unfathomable.
"Tsk. This person looks like a master now." Unworried Mulberry couldn't help laughing at him.
He knew who Chu Xiao was. He was the youngest Michelin Three Stars Chef in history and moreover, he was a Chinese. Unworried Mulberry had even investigated the news about him personally.
Of course, it wasn't that Chu Xiao was fake. It was just that some people spread bad news about Chu Xiao.
Now, however, this person unexpectedly mentioned Chu Xiao. Unworried Mulberry couldn't help but sneer at him. An actor who didn't even have more than 500 RMB on him wanted to eat Chu Xiao's dishes.
It was like a joke.
However, what made Unworried Mulberry feel strange was that the customers beside him weren't surprised at all. They were even looking at him as if they were watching the big mustache make a fool of himself.
The key point was that Unworried Mulberry felt this big mustache was a little familiar.
"No. I don't have time. Don't come. I'm waiting for my meal." Wuhai uttered again and still refused him mercilessly.
"How about this? I'll give you 1 million RMB. Please consider it. This is my phone number." The big mustache didn't continue pestering him. Instead, he took out his business card.
"Go give it to Zheng Jiawei. I don't accept it," Wuhai said straightforwardly without even extending his hand to him.
"Ok. Thank you for giving me this opportunity, Mr. Wu." The big mustache let out a sigh of relief. Then, he politely said goodbye and walked out of the restaurant without any reluctance.
"Seeing you drive away millions of RMB every day, even I feel jealous," Ling Hong said with a mischievous expression.
"Of course. I'm also a person that can make millions of RMB every minute." Wuhai stroked his small mustache and nodded his head earnestly.
"By the way, that person seems to be Lin Xin from the circle of collectors. He likes oil paintings and has a Tribute to Life worth 10 million RMB," Unworried Mulberry suddenly said loudly.
"Are you crazy?" Lee Yanyi looked at him in disdain for his sudden loud voice.
However, Unworried Mulberry didn't care about that. He just stared at Wuhai with a solemn and earnest look.
"His surname is Wu and he has two tufts of small mustache. Moreover, Lin Xin came to ask for his painting. Is he the f * cking genius painter, Wuhai?!" Unworried Mulberry blurted out.
"What are you calling me for?" Hearing someone calling him, Wuhai turned his head and stared at him fixedly.
"…" Unworried Mulberry was stupefied. He felt that he might be retarded this time.
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