Chapter 1943 Harvest Every Year
Latest website: "Of course, at any time, at any time, I will be number one in Chef God's Shop!" Wu Hai replied proudly.
"Okay, I understand." Mr. Wei nodded.
Wei Wei also greeted Wu Hai.
"Why are you here this year? You didn't come on New Year's Eve last year." Wu Hai asked casually, not out of curiosity.
After all, there was no one in the store now, so Wu Hai felt that he needed to cheer up the atmosphere.
"Last year something happened, but this year it's all right." Mr. Wei said.
After Wei Wei and Mr. Wei arrived, it was like a switch was turned on, and diners arrived one after another.
Chu Xiao, who insists that the earth is round and passes by Rongcheng every time, has the same style as always, wearing a windbreaker with excellent quality and a cold woolen sweater underneath. With an indifferent face, it looks like Chu Xiao's at first glance taste.
There is also Wang Hong who is dawdling, mainly because Wang Hong got some inspiration before going out and feels that he can write a few large articles, but in this case, he will not be able to spend New Year's Eve at the Kitchen God Shop.
So Wang Hong decisively chose gourmet food, and just record his inspiration temporarily.
Yu Sanzhi also came, followed closely by Su Mei.
This is Su Mei's first time to celebrate the New Year at the God of Cooking shop. She had not been to the shop last year, so naturally she could not have a New Year's Eve dinner, so she was a little cautious.
Su Mei’s parents treat each other with respect, not as an adjective, but in the true sense. It is said that their parents wanted to divorce, but they made no agreement for Su Mei’s sake. Anyway, Su Mei is under a lot of pressure, which is why she came to the God of Cooking shop this year.
It's one thing that the food at Chef God's Shop is delicious, but in fact, the diners who choose to come here on New Year's Eve all have stories to tell, well... Wu Hai can be excluded.
Except for Su Mei, who was here for the first time, and so was Zhong Xiaoxiao. They were all familiar diners, so everyone talked to each other, and the atmosphere soon became very relaxed.
"I had a dream yesterday. I dreamed that Boss Yuan would cook a large table of dishes for me to eat today."
"Come on, do you think you are Yuanyuan? At present, I am only convinced by Yuanyuan's dream."
"Eh,
It feels like I didn’t do anything last year and the year has passed by. "
"Who said you didn't do anything? Didn't you gain those ten pounds this year?"
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Su Mu still couldn't come back, so he could only cry and bite his handkerchief and peer into the screen in secret, feeling so jealous that he was separated from the wall.
There are a few less interruptions and a few more new faces. It really makes sense: the flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
"Jingle bell clang"
Yuanzhou used his five senses to listen to everyone's chat, while preparing the New Year's Eve dinner neatly in his hands. There was no need to open a shop, and there were few diners, so the speed could be slowed down.
"What will Boss Yuan have for New Year's Eve dinner today?" Mr. Wei was a little curious.
This information, Yu Chu summarized from Wu Hai, is not the same every year.
"Poached eggs and small reunion dishes, one bowl for each person," Yuan Zhou said.
"This is delicious, I like it." Wei Wei showed a smile and seemed to really like it.
"Sweet, it seems I can look forward to more in the new year." Zhong Xiaoxiao's face was full of smiles.
"Yes, yes, I like sweets." Su Mei also smiled happily.
"The year before last, I only ate one meat glutinous rice dumpling. This year, I can make up for the sweet glutinous rice dumpling, which is considered complete." Yu Chu thought about it and suddenly remembered the culprit that caused all this, and looked straight at Wu Hai.
"Murderous?!" Wu Hai was staring at Yuan Zhou cooking with great interest when he suddenly felt the malice behind him.
Wu Hai then looked around and found nothing wrong, then turned to stare at Yuan Zhou again.
Even if Yuan Zhou deliberately slowed down a little, it was done quickly.
"Come on, take one bowl per person. Yuan Zhou brought out a huge tray with several sea bowls neatly placed on it. It is really a big bowl, about the size of a two-faced bowl, and it is relatively deep. It looks like he can pretend.
The color is also very beautiful. From the mouth of the bowl to the bottom of the bowl, it is light green, green, and dark green, and the color gradually deepens. The gradient green adds a bit of green and vitality to this severe winter.
The fat and white poached eggs have a hint of yellow in the middle. In some bowls, you can see the yellow color seems to be flowing, while in some bowls, the eggs are solidified together. Next to them, a thumb-sized round of water is lying roundly. There, it's not pure white. If you have good eyesight, you can see some bright yellow colors on it.
"She looks pretty." This is the voice of the female representative.
"It looks delicious." This is the voice of the male representative.
"Ten mouths." This was the voice of the beast representative.
Of course, although it was different, the like-minded people took a sip of saliva first, and then returned to their seats with their own portion according to their own taste.
Yuanzhou had already considered it to be good, not too much, not too little, just right.
Wu Hai grabbed his bowl and found that the tray was empty without giving up. He could only mutter: "It turns out that the mathematics of compasses is not taught by the physical education teacher."
"My math teacher is really good at physical education." Yuan Zhou replied directly with his sharp ears and eyesight.
Wu Hai didn't get what he wanted, so he could only finish his own first before looking at others. The delicate and tender egg whites and the slightly tough egg yolk made it very refreshing to eat. Yuan Zhou added some glutinous rice balls to them. It is kneaded with sugar osmanthus. It has a soft and waxy texture with a hint of bitter osmanthus. It is moderately sweet and glutinous, and is so delicious that you want to swallow it all with your tongue.
"Gudong"
Wu Hai drank the last sip of the soup, licked the edge of the bowl before putting it down, and then turned to look around. However, everyone knew the habits of the Wu beast, so everyone's heads were buried in the bowl, leaving no space at all. No.
Not even the black beast can do anything about it.
Soon everyone finished eating. Although their stomachs felt full, their hearts were clamoring for more food, more food.
Actually, it's quite a lot, after all, the bowl is quite big.
"Boss Yuan is as good as ever, I will have no problem even if he serves ten more bowls." Wang Hong put down the bowl with emotion.
"It's just too little." Mr. Wei also felt not full.
"There can be more next time." Wei Wei said softly.
Su Mei and Zhong Xiaoxiao were embarrassed to speak, but they nodded subconsciously to reveal their true thoughts.
As for Wu Hai, he wanted to cling to Yuan Zhou's body and not get off him if he had something to eat.
Yu Chu and Chu Xiao wanted to be more reserved. Yu Chu took out a small notebook and didn't know what he was writing down. The bowl was already very clean.
"It's indeed missing." Chu Xiao put down the bowl gracefully. Of course there was not a drop of soup in the bowl.
"French cuisine is famous for its lack of exquisiteness. Chu Xiao is really not good at all." Yuan Zhou glanced at Chu Xiao speechlessly and decided to remain silent.
"Boss Yuan, is this a projector?" Wang Hong's sharp eyes spotted the machine placed in the corner over there.
"Yes, you need a big screen to watch the Spring Festival Gala." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"It seems that I need to accompany Yuan Gui to watch the New Year together." Wu Hai rolled his eyes, got an idea, and understood what Yuan Zhou meant by letting him eat.
You must eat snacks when watching the show. Wu Hai said that as long as it is food, he will accept anyone who comes now.
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Ps: Friends, it’s another year. Happy New Year, good luck in the Year of the Rat, and happy New Year’s Eve!