Chapter 1883 Wit

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That sound simply made the listener sad and the listener weeping, which was unbearable to hear.

The cause of the matter is this. Early in the morning, Wu Hai got up at the usual time, put on slippers and furry pajamas and started to go to the opposite side.

His hair was messy and his eyes were a little hazy, but these couldn't stop Wushou from wanting to have breakfast.

But Wu Hai guaranteed with his 2.5 vision that the God of Cooking shop this morning was different from usual, because usually a wooden door would have been opened at this time to facilitate Su Ruoyan's entry and exit, but now not only is the wooden door tightly closed, but there are also Something extremely familiar.

"Tap tap tap tap"

Wu Hai quickly walked a few steps and arrived in front of the wooden door. The three words on the huge leave request were like a bolt from the blue.

"Yaoshou, Compass is on leave again!" Wu Beast couldn't control the ancient power in his body and shouted directly.

"Wu Menyan, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Zhou Xi, who came a little late, was almost frightened by Wu Hai's voice and fell down.

After relying on his superior balance ability to finally stabilize his figure, he hurried to the door of the God of Cooking shop, and saw Wu Haisheng squatting there helplessly, with a shadow almost forming behind him, looking eerie. Forest.

It added a bit of chill to the winter morning for no reason. Zhou Xi subconsciously controlled the urge to tremble, and then saw the very conspicuous white paper.

【written request for leave

In view of the fact that I have an extremely important banquet to attend in the next three days, I hereby take three days off and the store will open normally in three days.

The final right of interpretation belongs to Chef God Shop. 】

Now Zhou Xi knew what was going on, but there was no way to deal with this kind of thing. He could only squat at the door with Wu Hai, in the same posture as noodle soup.

"Wu Menyan, what are you going to do?" Zhou Xi couldn't help but ask when he saw Wu Hai standing up suddenly.

"I'll go take a look at the back door of the shop." Wu Hai said without looking back.

The diners who came one after another did not see the familiar Wu Hai. His familiar posture told him that something was wrong.

Then I saw the leave application note with trembling eyes.

"Oh, I got up early and wanted to grab some breakfast."

"Stop sighing. Boss Yuan must have asked for leave because of something urgent."

"I understand, but does this have anything to do with me sighing that I can't eat breakfast at Chef God's Shop?"

"Hey, it doesn't seem to matter."

Suddenly, Tao Qi Lu was full of groans, and her resentment was about to turn into reality. But Yuan Zhou was not here, so there was nothing they could do. Others could only find something to pacify their stomachs. The God of Cooking shop was closed, and other things could be done. Not closed.

As for Yuan Zhou, who had already boarded the plane and was waiting in the waiting room with Mr. Ma, he didn't know whether Mr. Ma specifically told him or the assistant was smarter that the ticket this time was first class.

Yuanzhou also breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Mr. Ma was old and would not be able to bear the bumpy road, but now he felt relieved.

Suddenly Yuan Zhou felt a little chilly all over. It must have been because it was too cold... It was definitely not for any other reason.

As for why Yuan Zhou didn't notify him of his request for leave in advance, it was because Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye got the news last night. After all, he was also smart. If he had told him in advance, it would have been enough for just one Wu Hai, let alone several Wu Hai. , can’t even think about it.

It's quiet now, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

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The Chef Yang of the Fengdao Feast this time lives in Guangdong Province, so Yuanzhou and the others are going to Echeng in Guangdong Province this time. Whether in ancient times or in modern times, Echeng occupies an important place. economic and military status.

"Ahem... Old Man Yang is better at Chaozhou cuisine, Dongjiang cuisine and Beijing cuisine. I estimate that this knife-sealing banquet will be based on Beijing cuisine, supplemented by the other two cuisines. His plum cabbage banquet is one of a kind. Of course, I guess anyway There are no new tricks." Mr. Ma's expression was somewhat disapproving.

"I understand." Yuanzhou knew that Mr. Ma was trying to remind him, so he nodded seriously.

"In addition to Old Man Yang, two other royal chef families will definitely come this time. Old Man Ge who is good at Shandong cuisine and Old Man Mo who is good at Jiangsu cuisine. The skills of these two old guys are not weak. You can Take a look, of course it's definitely not as good as Lao Zhuo." A smile appeared on Mr. Ma's face.

Apparently talking about old friends from the past, he was in a more relaxed mood, and Mr. Ma's poker face softened a little.

"But considering your level, it's not a big problem, especially for Jiangsu cuisine. You can learn more about Shandong cuisine." Mr. Ma added again.

Don't express your concern awkwardly. When Yuanzhou was selling Shandong cuisine, Zhou Shijie showed off to Mr. Ma, so Mr. Ma naturally went to eat it too.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma." Yuan Zhou thanked him sincerely.

It is luck to have such an elder who always reminds him. Yuanzhou has always felt that he is very lucky. Although he cannot do without his own efforts along the way, he also cannot do without the support of many elders.

"Old Zhu, I'm just afraid that you will lose my face, so you should think about it yourself." Mr. Ma's face turned flat.

As long as he says the words with good intentions, it will definitely be a disaster scene. Is it really okay to be so arrogant at such an old age?

The two of them just exchanged words with each other, and soon it was time to board the plane.

It usually takes about two and a half hours from Rongcheng to Echeng, so after boarding the plane, Yuanzhou and Mr. Ma arrived in Echeng quickly.

After finding the car he had booked in advance, Yuan Zhou took Mr. Ma to the hotel and settled down.

The sword-sealing banquet will be officially held tomorrow. It is different from ordinary banquets. The sword-sealing banquet is divided into two parts, the small banquet and the big banquet.

This is a name exclusive to the knife-sealing banquet. The so-called small banquet has only six dishes, three cold and three hot, alternating hot and cold, symbolizing the arduous process of learning cooking skills. Then there is the big banquet, which is usually hot dishes and snacks. Taking the number ninety-nine, at least nine dishes, the emphasis is on thirty-six dishes, and the last must be a dessert, which means auspiciousness.

These are all things that Mr. Ma told Yuan Zhou about when he was on the road. If Mr. Ma hadn't told him, Yuan Zhou would have only half-understood. The modern sword sealing banquet has been extinct for a long time.

Of course, it is also because Chef Yang is famous and has high skills, which makes people flock to him even more.

According to Mr. Ma, at this sword sealing banquet, not only the four imperial chefs, but also several culinary leaders from various departments are all old friends. But according to Mr. Ma, Yuan Zhou does not need to care about these people. His art is almost the same as his.

After settling down in the hotel, it was noon. Yuanzhou checked the nearby restaurants and chose a unique restaurant to eat with Mr. Ma. Although the taste was not very good, both of them finished the meal.

The next time was waiting for the knife sealing banquet to begin, and taking the opportunity to eat the nearby delicacies, which were all authentic Cantonese cuisine, and gave Yuan Zhou some new ideas.

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