Chapter 2037 Common Language

But today, Wang Hong actually drooled when he saw Wu Hai. This was a bit too much. He would just ignore him normally.

"Chiliu"

Wu Hai took a sip subconsciously and said, "There is a new compass for the meal. I feel like my stomach is empty and I want to eat."

It smells so good that I can't even speak clearly.

It stands to reason that Wu Hai has experienced many battles and should not have such an uncontrollable situation. The main reason is that he drank too much wine yesterday and his stomach was a little burning. Now that he can smell the incomparable fragrance, he is naturally even hungrier. .

"call……"

Wang Hong subconsciously leaned over and took a sniff, but not everyone's nose was like a black beast, so he didn't smell anything, which was embarrassing.

"How fragrant is it?" Wang Hong asked Wu Hai.

I couldn't help but imagine in my mind what kind of delicacy it is that can have such a great fragrance. However, although I have a brain and a rich imagination, there is still a gap between Yuan Zhou's cooking skills. It is really unimaginable. .

"We'll find out when the door opens later." Zhao Yingjun, who was watching the whole process from behind, muttered.

"I'm more curious about what kind of breakfast made Wu Hai so intoxicated." Su Xiaoxiao from behind looked at Wu Hai's current state and became more curious.

She has been stationed at the God of Cooking shop for a long time, but she has never seen Wu Hai like this.

"Maybe he drank too much last night." Lao Lu also came over to have breakfast.

Lao Lu Ming, who didn't realize how much he drank yesterday, was talking about others without any points at all.

Just when the diners were talking about it, breakfast time arrived as scheduled.

Su Ruoyan opened the wooden door and said a classic line. Wu Hai was the first to rush into the store impatiently. Even Wang Hong and others behind him were a little more hurried than before. They were too curious.

The diners in the second row at the back wished they were the giraffes. They stretched their necks to look into the store. Even if they couldn't get enough of the food, they wanted to get enough of it first to see what kind of food it was.

"Compass, what is today's breakfast? It smells so good." Wu Hai spoke before he sat down in his exclusive seat.

Although I no longer want to explore Wu Hai’s nose,

But Yuanzhou couldn't help but glance at him after hearing this.

"Casserole porridge, there are two kinds, fish fillet porridge and shrimp porridge, which one do you want?" Yuan Zhou said.

"The taste is different. Can I have a bowl of each?" Wu Hai said immediately.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded.

In fact, this is similar to the clear soup noodles and clear soup noodle set.

"Great, have a bowl of each." Wu Hai immediately said.

It seemed as if he was afraid that Yuan Zhou would regret it if it was too late.

Although two bowls of Wu Hai are not enough, they are still better than one bowl.

"It turns out to be casserole porridge. No wonder, my mouth watered when I heard it." Wang Hong seemed to think of the sticky texture of the porridge.

"I haven't had porridge at Chef God's shop yet. Boss Yuan's craftsmanship is worth looking forward to." The diners are very enthusiastic about the porridge.

Estimating her food intake, most of them ordered two bowls, and some one bowl. For example, Su Xiaoxiao, it's not that she can't eat it, but that she doesn't eat shrimps. After eating them, she will feel itchy and have mild allergic symptoms. , so I have no choice but to stop eating.

The porridge was actually almost ready. Just as the diners came in, Yuan Zhou finally sprinkled the porridge with minced green vegetables, chopped green onions, etc. It was now time to take it out of the pot.

Yuan Zhou's estimate was correct. One casserole was just enough to scoop out seven bowls of porridge, but the porridge bowls Yuan Zhou prepared were different from ordinary ones.

Common eating bowls are usually made of white porcelain, which is relatively thin and light, but is not suitable for casserole porridge. After all, casserole porridge is hot and fresh, so Yuanzhou prepared a coarse porcelain bowl.

It is said to be rough porcelain, but it is not rough at all. On the contrary, it has a bit of rough beauty. It is not the traditional brown, but black. The bowl body is slightly thicker, the mouth of the bowl is larger, and it is oval in shape, making it appear bulky.

The black porcelain bowl looks larger, but it doesn't hold much, which is about the size of a 2-tael noodle bowl.

Logically speaking, an adult would be at least 70-80% full after drinking such a thick bowl of porridge, which would be enough for breakfast. However, this rule does not apply in the God of Cooking shop.

"This is the smell, it smells so good." Wu Hai took a breath of satisfaction.

The porridge bowl was quickly brought to the table. Wu Hai stared at the bowl without blinking, as if he was afraid of running away.

Against the black background, the originally white and delicate fish meat, as well as the green onions and vegetables, as well as the red shrimps, all make people feel bright.

Pick up a spoon and scoop out a spoonful. Don't worry about it being hot, and put it into your mouth. In addition to the scalding temperature, the tender and slightly sweet fish meat and the crispy vegetables meet in your mouth. They are tender, smooth and crispy, and the taste is wonderful. .

"It's so comfortable." Wu Hai took a spoonful of porridge, sweating on his forehead.

Not only Wu Hai is like this, most of the other diners are in the same state. The temperature of the casserole porridge prepared by Yuan Zhou is slightly higher than the usual porridge, but it is not a temperature that cannot be eaten, but just feels a little hot. The way the mouth looks.

Eating it in the stomach just warms the stomach. This is what Yuanzhou remembered after seeing those guys drinking too much yesterday and then seeing the casserole. After all, even Taozi, who doesn't like to drink, didn't drink less last night.

It just so happened that some of the people who had been drinking yesterday came to have breakfast today, I don’t know if they had made appointments.

In addition, the temperature in Chengdu this morning was inexplicably low, so the casserole porridge was just in time and the rain was just right, so everyone ate very comfortably.

The thick and glutinous porridge, the tender fish meat and the shrimps that can be eaten from beginning to end give diners a good dining experience.

However, no matter how delicious the porridge is, there are only one hundred servings, and breakfast time passes quickly.

After sending Su Ruoyan away, Yuanzhou entered the kitchen immediately. Today is the first seven days. Yuanzhou planned to make something special for the rice, so he boiled some rotten noodles with noodle soup, which is more suitable for breakfast.

"Here comes the rice, this is yours." Yuan Zhou carried a large bowl to the back door and poured half of the bowl into the rice bowl.

Then he paused for a moment before continuing to pour the remaining half bowl into the clean and new bowl next to him: "This is for noodle soup."

Yuanzhou didn't leave after pouring the noodles. He squatted there and planned to watch the rice before leaving. After all, today was a special day.

Rice didn't eat first today. Instead, he smelled the two bowls and shouted to Yuan Zhou: "Woof woof woof, woof woof."

Seeing the wet look in his eyes, Yuan Zhou's face softened slightly, and he didn't reach out to rub it. He just whispered: "Don't worry, I'm fine. You have to eat more to grow stronger."

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something again and said again: "The doctor said before that you can't lie still all the time. You have to exercise. After eating, you can go to Rouduoduo and play with them for a while. Rouduoduo is also a mother. , there must be a common language between you."

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