Hearing Zhou Shijie's words, Yang Shuxin was so angry that he almost emitted smoke from his head. However, for the sake of his Nine Dragon Sculpture, he controlled himself and didn't smash his phone.
Nevertheless, he still took a few deep breaths and said, "Zhou Shijie, you are looking down on me, an ice sculptor. It seems that I have to show you some other day."
"You don't say. I don't know anything about that, but I don't look down on you. I just feel that your idea won't work," Zhou Shijie said calmly.
"Humph. Just wait and see. Don't beg me to make some trashy cutlery like ice bowls next time," Yang Shuxin said coldly.
"Never mind. Didn't you say that Yuan's ice sculptures are also excellent? I'm closer to Yuan's," Zhou Shijie said smilingly.
Zhou Shijie was an old man. Previously, he was always ridiculed by Yang Shuxin for not being able to sculpt ice. However, his specialty dish had to be served in ice bowls and plates to be perfect. Yang Shuxin's ice sculpting skills were second to none.
Now that he had grasped Yang Shuxin's weakness, Zhou Shijie couldn't wait to retaliate. Therefore, the two of them started quarreling.
While Zhou Shijie spoke with an indifferent tone, he couldn't conceal the smile on his face. On the other side, Yang Shuxin flew into a rage. However, he was still patient and convinced himself that everything was for the Nine Dragon Sculpture.
Naturally, Yuan Zhou knew nothing about this. He was busy with his own business.
That's right. Stroking his dizzy head, Yuan Zhou read the message again and again before he understood that the mission was completed.
"It's surprisingly completed at this time. It seems that the promotional video of the noodle restaurant has been broadcasted," Yuan Zhou mumbled and then began to check the mission.
"Receive the reward," Yuan Zhou read in a low voice.
The system displayed, "Received. You can check it yourself."
[Title Mission] Become an Intermediate Master of Cooked Wheaten Food (Completed)
(Mission tips: A Master Chef who doesn't want to be a good Master of Cooked Wheaten Food isn't a good Master Chef. Go, let the world know that you are a Master of Cooked Wheaten Food.)
[Mission Reward] Upgrade to an Intermediate Master of Cooked Wheaten Food (Equipped Title)
(Reward Description: The Chengdu School of Sichuan Cuisine snacks that the host has received can be released and can be added to the menu.)
Yuan Zhou, whose fever had just subsided, was still a little dizzy. When he first saw the reward, he just skimmed over it and didn't pay much attention to it. When he read it again out of habit, he realized that the description of the reward was different from the previous one.
"System, are you mistaken?" Yuan Zhou asked doubtfully.
The system displayed, "Host, please say it."
"Last time, you gave me a very thick catalogue and told me that after I finished reading it, I could upgrade my title and then I could make the matching snacks. Then why is the reward for this mission the same?" Yuan Zhou asked in a clear and orderly manner.
The system displayed, "This is a supplementary mission to the previous mission."
"Two rewards for the same thing. System Face is a good thing. I hope you have it sometimes." Yuan Zhou choked for a while and then said.
The system displayed, "This system is an electronic technology. No matter on the spiritual level or the physiological level, there is no such thing as a human face."
"Ho Ho." Yuan Zhou instantly felt much more spirited. Of course, that was because he was angered by the system.
"I'm magnanimous and won't argue with you." After saying that, Yuan Zhou straightaway stood up and prepared to wash up.
After all, his body was sticky and greasy after a fever. It really didn't meet the requirements that Yuan Zhou had for himself.
After washing up, Yuan Zhou directly came to the restaurant. After turning on the light bulb, he went to open the door. It was already past dinnertime and there were very few people at the door.
It was a rare sight. However, Yuan Zhou still found a familiar person standing at the door.
"Zhou Jia?" Yuan Zhou uttered.
"Boss, are you done?" Zhou Jia turned her head in surprise and immediately asked when she saw Yuan Zhou standing at the door.
"Um, I'm done." Yuan Zhou's tone softened.
"That's great. It's great that you're done. I'm going to get the food. They were all sent by the customers. They said they hoped that you would get better soon." Zhou Jia was so excited that her cheeks turned red.
"Sorry to trouble you," Yuan Zhou said.
"Not at all. By the way, I told Shin Min not to come tonight." Zhou Jia turned her head and walked two steps before turning her head and saying.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Then I'm going to get the food from Uncle Wang." Zhou Jia said and prepared to leave.
"After you get the food, go to the second floor and call Wuhai over," Yuan Zhou suddenly said.
"Okay. I'm going." Zhou Jia nodded her head and then left.
Yuan Zhou returned to the restaurant. He had just made a decision to eat the Chengdu School's snacks that he had just gotten.
"Eating something spicy should help me sweat and help me recover faster." After saying that, Yuan Zhou immediately began to prepare.
The dish Yuan Zhou was making was Vine Pepper Wonton. The texture of this dish was spicy and fragrant, which was just right for Yuan Zhou's requirement of sweating.
The ingredients were all prepared by the system. The first step was to mince the stuffing. Yuan Zhou used the beef shank and three portions of pork shank to mince them. Then, he added some spring onions and ginger for seasoning.
"Duo Duo Duo". Yuan Zhou steadily held the kitchen knife in his right hand and continuously chopped on the chopping board. Meanwhile, he kneaded the dough with his left hand, preparing to use it to wrap the wonton later.
While Yuan Zhou was busy preparing the dinner, Zhou Jia was earnestly moving the food. As there were a lot of things, Zhou Jia had to move them four times before she finished. Only then did Zhou Jia raise her head and look at Yuan Zhou.
"Boss, are you cooking?" Zhou Jia was a little worried.
"Yes, dinner." Yuan Zhou's hands were constantly hugging the wonton. With a pinch of his hands, the wonton was as white and tender as a pigeon.
"But you just recovered," Zhou Jia said carefully.
"I still have to eat. Go get him," Yuan Zhou said as he raised his head.
"Alright." Zhou Jia nodded and ran to the second floor.
Zhou Jia's call went smoothly. Almost as soon as she said that Yuan Zhou was looking for him, Wuhai immediately followed her downstairs. Of course, this was also because Wuhai was not painting at the moment.
When the two of them arrived at the restaurant, there were already two big steaming bowls on the table. There was also a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.
"Compass, are you treating me to this?" Wu Hai sat down beside one of the bowls and asked without any hesitation.
As for Zhou Jia, she stood at the side as she usually did at work.
Yuan Zhou rolled his eyes at Wuhai but did not say anything. He turned to Zhou Jia and said, "I've cooked too much. Sit down and eat."
"But …" Zhou Jia was embarrassed and was about to reject.
One must know that none of the dishes in Yuan Zhou's restaurant were cheap. Zhou Jia could not bear to eat here. Furthermore, she was too embarrassed to ask the boss to cook for her. Hence, she had never eaten the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou.
"It'll be a waste if I don't eat," Yuan Zhou said and sat down.
Only then did Zhou Jia realize that there was also a bowl in front of Yuan Zhou on the countertop.
"Take a seat. Don't stand on ceremony. Although Compass is a little strict, his food is definitely delicious," Wuhai said to Zhou Jia.
"Thank you, Boss. Thank you, Brother Wu." Zhou Jia looked at the bowl, then at Yuan Zhou, before gritting her teeth and sitting down.
"Let's eat." After saying that, Yuan Zhou started to eat straightaway.
"It's actually wonton. I'm so happy." Wuhai did not think too much. Seeing that everyone had sat down, he immediately started eating.
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