Chapter 2084 Tool Man Dean

I would like to add that because I want to eat the Youth League for breakfast, I specifically told the owner of the noodle shop not to eat noodles today, and Yuan Zhou remembered the promise very well.

The lunch was especially lively, not only Dean, who got Yuan Zhou's consent to learn stunts yesterday, but also Molière, Huang Fei, and Liu Li.

I have already visited Yuanzhou twice. Molière thinks that where there is a will, there is a way. The most important thing is that the food is so delicious!

As for Huang Fei and Liu Li, they are fine, they just miss the delicious food in the chef's shop, so they come to eat together, this is the advantage of living in Rongcheng.

"Liu Li, how is your business?" Huang Fei asked.

"My business is pretty good." Liu Li said, "But recently, I have discovered many restaurants that claim to be Chef Yuan's disciples."

"I also saw two, so I don't need to tell Chef Yuan about this." Huang Fei thought for a while and said.

Liu Li, who used to be fat but now is thin, nodded: "I think so too. It's fine to follow the trend of the store name, but there are problems with the name. Contact President Cheng to deal with it."

Huang Fei nodded: "Well, I think it can be done."

Talk in line.

"Dean, isn't your birthday coming up, my friend?" Molière asked suddenly.

"There's still one month left, why do you want to celebrate with me?" Dean said.

"I entered the industry, and you helped me a lot. I still remember one time, my restaurant received bad reviews. If you hadn't borrowed money to tide over the difficulties, my restaurant would have been taken away by those bank vampires."

"Hey my friend, it's nothing." Dean couldn't bear the sudden sensation.

"Although I've been in Lyon all these years, I haven't celebrated your birthday properly. As a friend, I feel guilty." Molière changed the subject: "Come to the store on your birthday, and I'll set a table for you. No need to invite other people , let's eat well."

The sensational atmosphere broke instantly, and Dean came back to his senses, so there were always unscrupulous people trying to grab his whole fish feast.

"Molière, don't you like fish? In fact, it doesn't matter whether we celebrate or not. There is no need to spend money. I can just live by myself." Dean said.

Just kidding, there is not enough food for one person, and I have to bring another one. This is not because I have nothing to do.

In fact, this is because Dean is not sober, and the number of whole fish feasts is different according to the number of people.

"I really don't like fish. I only ate one grilled fish on the street yesterday, but can the fish cooked by Chef Yuan be ordinary fish?" Molière said righteously: "Dean and our relationship are straight Having said that, I just want to try the whole fish feast, and the latest incident is probably your birthday, so don’t worry about it, as long as you come when the time comes, it doesn’t matter if you don’t eat it.”

He said it so bluntly that Dean couldn't refute it for a while. He felt that the boat of friendship capsized today.

Before going on the show, he had to learn how to put carp on a plate, and other extraneous things had to be put aside, so Dean didn't say anything.

"Okay, let's talk about it later." Dean agreed first.

Molière nodded in satisfaction. If he could learn how to cook fish from Yuan Zhou, it would be a great idea to go back to Europe. Of course, he never forgot his original intention.

We must know that most Europeans eat sea fish, because there are few spines, and Molière felt that he could change the eating habits of Europe.

"I heard that Chef Yuan still drinks red wine here, have you tried it?" Molière asked again.

Mentioning this matter, Dean's face was almost green, and the cause of the matter was this.

After coming to China for two years, Dean was very positive about the various rules of the store and various programs. He even participated in Yuanzhou's first sports meeting not long ago. Although he didn't get any rankings, he At least focus on participation.

Since having red wine more than a year ago, Dean has often come to the lottery in the hope of being able to drink the top-quality wine provided by Yuan Zhou.

As a Frenchman, I have researched and love red wine very much. I often want to have a drink or two, so the lottery is still very active.

But being active doesn't mean it's effective. Although Dean was European in this life, he had to be African in his previous life.

After drawing for more than a year, I have never won a single draw, that's right, not once!

Dean was also rated as the supreme non of the small shop. The only time he was close to winning the lottery was when he came to have breakfast with Gabriel and then drew the lottery. He didn't win, but Gabriel behind him won.

It stands to reason that Dean should be able to rub Gabriel's wine, but the bad thing is that Dean was called back to France in a hurry that day, and he had to handle the affairs there by himself, which made Dean so depressed that he almost recommended him with blood. Heaven.

For Dean, the wine in this chef's shop has become an unattainable existence.

Therefore, Dean has not participated in the lottery for a month, and he washes his hands frequently every day, hoping to wash away his anger and have a chance to change his luck.

Molière is now really "which pot is not open and which pot to carry".

"Why are you asking this?" Dean's tone was not very good, definitely not depressed.

"I want to drink some red wine. Chef Yuan's offer should be delicious." Molière is also a person who likes to drink.

"You can draw a lottery in the morning, and you can only drink it when you draw it." Although he was reluctant, Dean said honestly.

"I came to have breakfast this morning, but I didn't see any lucky draw." Molière frowned.

Dean thought for a while and said, "It should be raining tonight, and Chef Yuan is going to sell barbecue."

Otherwise, what Dean said was that Xiaodian was connected, Molière could answer no matter what the question was, and it was always the correct answer.

In the morning, Yuan Zhou came together, and the system told Yuan Zhou "it will rain tonight".

"It's going to rain tonight?" Molière raised his head inexplicably to look at the sun, which was not very strong, but still had a sense of presence. He wondered if Dean hadn't woken up yet.

"Yes, Chef Yuan is amazing. The weather forecast is very accurate. If he says it will rain, it will definitely rain." Dean nodded affirmatively.

Molière gave Dean a strange look, and said in silence for a while: "Chef Yuan's cooking skills are very superb. I have seen it with my own eyes. It is true that few people in the world can match it, but you said he can predict the weather? Don't myth anyone."

Molière continued to say earnestly: "As far as I know, Chef Yuan can also carve in addition to his cooking skills. This is already a genius among geniuses."

Dean gave Molière a meaningful look and said, "Anyway, it's not long, so we'll see the outcome in the evening. I'm going to have a barbecue. Are you coming? Chef Yuan's grilled fish is also very delicious."

"Okay, come together when the time comes." Although Molière didn't really believe it, Dean was right. It will be verified soon, so there is no need to argue too much.

It was time for lunch to start in a blink of an eye. According to Yuan Zhou's prompt, Dean sat down near the partition and ordered sweet and sour carp, intending to widen his eyes and try hard to see. If it doesn't work once, just read it several times, it should be fine.

Molière sat next to Dean tacitly. Although he didn't know what Dean was going to do, it didn't prevent him from following along. After all, Dean knew more about the shop than he did, and it was always harmless to follow.

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