Chapter 1396 The Cake I Made Is Not Fat

Yuan Zhou didn't know about Chen Mu's arrival again for the time being, because dinner time had already started and Yuan Zhou had no chance to look outside the door again.

Even Yuan Zhou, the three people who had just entered, Ruan Xiaoqing, Ling Hong and Master Qian, only glanced lightly and then looked away.

Even if they are good friends, there are some things they cannot control, such as Ling Hong's current affairs.

Dinner time passed slowly and calmly, and Chen Mu also walked in with the support of his daughter Chen Shan.

"Chef Chen." Yuan Zhou greeted him first as soon as he entered the door.

"Chef Yuan." Chen Much nodded to Yuan Zhou before sitting on the empty seat.

"What to eat? The menu is on the table." Yuan Zhou stepped forward and extended his hand to signal.

"Hello, Chef Yuan." Chen Shan greeted Yuan Zhou respectfully.

"This is my youngest daughter. She started learning to cook in the past two years because of my problem. Recently, we came together when we had nothing to do." Chen Mu introduced.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded to Chen Shan as a greeting.

But Chen Shan couldn't help but said: "Chef Yuan, do you have porridge here?"

"There is no porridge, there is porridge." Yuan Zhou said directly.

"Okay, let's have a bowl of porridge." As a chef, Chen Shan naturally knew the difference between porridge and porridge. After ordering, she turned to her father, Chen Mu, and asked, "Dad, what else do you want to eat?"

"No, that's enough. There are rules there." Chen Mu pointed to the wall behind him.

Chen Shan turned around and saw the conspicuous words "cannot be wasted", so she stopped talking.

"What do you eat?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"Ah? I don't care." Chen Shan subconsciously replied when Yuan Zhou asked her.

"Shanshan?" Chen Mu looked at his daughter in confusion.

"It's okay, I mean I want a bowl of egg fried rice set." When her father saw this, Chen Shan immediately realized that she had made an own mistake, her face turned red, but she still calmly said to make amends.

"Okay, you two, please wait a moment. The food will be here in a moment. Please pay first and then eat." Yuan Zhou nodded and then said.

"Chef Yuan, don't worry, I've already paid." Chen Mu nodded.

"Eat less and eat more." Yuan Zhou looked at Chen Mu's face, then ordered and returned to the kitchen.

Looking at Yuan Zhou's expression from the beginning to the end, Chen Shan felt relieved.

But at this time, Chen Mu, who had already drank some water from the welcome set meal, almost made Chen Shan jump out of his chair with one sentence.

"Shanshan, please don't have any thoughts about Chef Yuan. Chef Yuan and I are on equal terms, and it's inappropriate for you to be my daughter." After Chen Mu finished speaking, he took a sip of water and continued: "Besides, I think that Chef Yuan Chef must have a girlfriend."

The person Chen Mu was talking about was Yin Ya, because during the whole day of communication that day, Yin Ya came to drink as promised and greeted them.

As an experienced person, Chen Mu could naturally see the undisclosed thoughts of the two young men at a glance, so he reminded his daughter half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"I didn't, I'm not, Dad, don't talk nonsense." Chen Shan said with embarrassment and helplessness.

"No, it's okay if it's not." Chen Mu said meaningfully.

"Dad, your health is important, I have no other ideas." Chen Shan assured seriously.

"Okay, I understand." When it came to her body, Chen Mu didn't tease his daughter about her thoughts. He responded calmly and stopped talking.

Chen Shan, who was on the side, secretly raised her eyes to look at Yuan Zhou's flowing movements, with a look of envy on her face.

"It would be great if I had such a high talent for cooking." Chen Shan thought to herself.

Today's dinner time passed slowly as usual. The difference was probably that for the first time, Ling Hong sat beside Ruan Xiaoqing and ate together openly.

There is also the arrival of Chen Mu and Chen Shan.

But these don't matter much to Yuan Zhou. He still works hard to study Cantonese cuisine and wants to put Cantonese cuisine online as soon as possible.

Because these diners come here for his craftsmanship, working hard to improve his cooking skills is the best reward.

Time passed as Yuan Zhou worked hard to learn Cantonese cuisine.

Soon it was the afternoon of the next day.

Now Yuanzhou would stop studying at 3:30 in the afternoon, and then go to the backyard of the tavern, flipping through the books on the stone table and waiting for others.

Of course, what Yuan Zhou was waiting for was Yin Ya, who had been drinking at this time every day lately.

Sure enough, at 3:45, there was a knock on the door in the backyard.

"Here we come." Yuan Zhou replied habitually, then quickly walked to the door and opened the back door.

Sure enough, there was a slim Yin Ya standing at the door, wearing a white shirt with a haze blue mid-collar sweater, a corduroy brown short skirt, and a pair of flat white mid-boots, revealing a section of fair and tender calves.

Such Yin Ya looks particularly gentle, modest, and beautiful.

"Good afternoon." Yuan Zhou's eyes lit up with a touch of softness on his face.

"Hmm, good afternoon Compass." Yin Ya showed a sly smile and stepped through the door.

"Come inside." Yuan Zhou smiled in his heart, but still looked serious on his face, leading Yin Ya to the small table.

At this time, the stone table was set with decanting wine and wine glasses, but there was a small plate of cake more than yesterday.

The cake was small, about the size of half of Yin Ya's palm, and was a round strawberry cake. The snow-white cream surface of the cake was dotted with three attractive red strawberries.

The white sugar sprinkled on the strawberries makes the cake look more appetizing.

The pink wine on the side looks very good with the strawberry cake.

"Strawberry cake?" Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou with a smile.

The thought of fattening Yin Ya flashed through Yuan Zhou's mind, but he said calmly: "The strawberry cake cream is softer, melts in the mouth, and has a rich and fresh strawberry flavor. Paired with the sparkling wine that slightly stimulates the tongue, it is both delicious and delicious." It embellishes the smoothness of the strawberry cake and also brings out the fragrance of the red wine, so it goes well together.”

"And the cakes I make won't be fat." Yuan Zhou affirmed.

"Well, when it comes to eating, you always know best." Yin Ya shrugged speechlessly after listening to Yuan Zhou's serious explanation.

"I know how to eat better." Yuan Zhou nodded, and after seeing Yin Ya sit down, he continued: "I can do it too."

"Yes, yes, your cooking skills are naturally the best." Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou with her chin in her palms.

"I'll pour you some wine. The wine has already been sobered up." Yuan Zhou felt a little embarrassed by Yin Ya's focused gaze and lowered his head to pick up the decanter.

"Yeah." Yin Ya hummed lightly and said nothing more.

The backyard was quiet for a while, and there was only the slight sound of red wine being poured into the cup.

The beautiful pink liquid slowly covers the bottom of the transparent cup. The crystal cup and the brightly colored red wine make the wine as radiant as the elegant wine beside it.

Just when Yuan Zhou was about to hand over the cup, Yin Ya said, "Let's drink this wine together."

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