Chapter 2085 The Brain Has Not Learned

"Well, the silent guy didn't come today." Wang Hong looked for the silent guy while waiting in line, but there was no sign of the silent guy.

Wang Hong felt that Brother Silence was too sad and wanted to talk to him more, but it seemed like he was meddling in other people's business.

"Today is the time to eat chicken wings again. Let's work hard together." Wang Hong said while trying to stay as far away from Dean as possible.

He knows that this foreigner is poisonous, and anything that has anything to do with him will never get better.

Having said that, when Molière came to study with Yuan Zhou and chose Dean as his guide, he got off to a bad start.

Yuanzhou received the menu Su Ruoyan gave him. As soon as he saw the sweet and sour carp, he glanced at Dean from the corner of his eye and knew that he was here to learn how to arrange the dishes.

It happened that all the dishes in my hand were finished, so I squatted down and scooped up a carp with a fish bag from the sink below.

"Wow"

The carp is scooped out by the fish bag. When it comes out of the water, its tail swings and stirs up a string of water splashes. You can tell by looking at it that the fish is very energetic.

When making sweet and sour carp, the size of the carp is actually also a key. The best ones are generally less than one and a half pounds. This is not only conducive to the preparation of dishes, but also the carp meat at this time is tender and full of vitality, making it a good ingredient.

The carp provided by the system are not only selected Yellow River carp, but each one weighs exactly one kilogram. Excluding the contents in the fish's belly, it costs about eighty-two-five yuan. It is made into sweet and sour carp. optimal weight.

"Actually, it's very common to eat fish from Songhua, but eating carp...forget it, I'd better not say it out loud to make myself depressed." Yuanzhou secretly cursed in his heart.

Every time he handles this type of carp, Yuan Zhou will think of System Branch (zhuang) Pu (bi), and the requirements for spawning and implantation are all pediatric. The most important thing is that this fish feed is completely different from ordinary ones. It’s hard to calm down.

"Snapped"

Yuanzhou Qiaojin threw the carp into the water tank on one side and started to handle the fish. Because he had promised Dean in advance, he moved a few seconds slower than usual.

A few seconds may not seem like much, but in the eyes of a famous chef, it's still a lot. At least this time, Dean could clearly see some of Yuan Zhou's movements.

You know, it's not like he has never sat on the other side of the partition before, but Yuan Zhou's hand speed is extremely fast, fast and accurate, and he seems to never make a mistake.

My eyes blurred and I couldn't understand at all.

Now Yuanzhou intends to slow down, and Dean says he can do it again.

"Why is this fish different from the one I bought? The scales are actually golden and the tail is red. I wonder if there are any for sale outside?" Dean watched Yuan Zhou's movements without blinking, and asked for help. Thinking about each other without delay.

Molière was also watching silently, and he probably understood what kind of delicacy it was, but the way he handled the fish scales was amazing.

"The fish scales are processed much faster this way, but the chef's hands are very heavy. Chef Yuan didn't even hurt the fish skin." Molière could only express his admiration.

"Hey"

The oil in the pot was already 70% hot. Yuan Zhou threw the marinated carp into the pot in a strange posture. Then Dean saw the fish slowly rising up in the pot, and soon it It looks exactly the same as when it's on the plate.

Dean almost jumped up from his stool in excitement: "It turns out that it wasn't placed on the plate first, but what did Chef Yuan do just now? Why did it suddenly rise up?"

Although the eyes have learned it, it seems that the brain is not clear and does not know the trick.

"Molière, did you understand just now?" Dean turned to look at Molière and asked.

The cooking skills between the two were equally good. Maybe Molière saw it, and Dean looked at Molière expectantly.

"I really want to say that I saw it, but actually I'm still at a loss. I don't know how this look came about." Molière spread his hands.

At this time, Yuan Zhou was already finishing the meal, and the dishes were about to be brought out.

"Then I'll have to watch it next time." Dean was a little frustrated and embarrassed.

He didn't understand that Yuan Zhou deliberately slowed down, and he really let Yuan Zhou down.

When the dishes came out, Yuan Zhou glanced at Dean and found that this guy was sitting there very frustrated. It was obvious that he had not watched the food for a while, so he said: "Next time, keep ordering, and I will keep the same as today." speed."

"Thank you, Chef Yuan." Dean said very gratefully.

He felt that Yuan Zhou was too selfless and would not do it twice or three times.

In Yuan Zhou's view, everyone who comes to eat is diners. He respects every diner who comes to the restaurant to satisfy their desire to eat and drink.

Molière's eyes lit up when he heard Yuan Zhou's words: "It would be really great if I could have such a master."

As a result, he became more determined to become Yuan Zhou's disciple, not only to defeat Chu Xiao, but also to be impressed by Yuan Zhou's magnanimity. Mu Qiang is a mentality that everyone has.

In order to verify whether what Dean said was true, during dinner, neither Molière nor Dean came to the shop to eat. They waited for the rain to have barbecue.

As time passed by, although the night sky became gloomier and the wind picked up, it didn't look like it was raining.

"Dean, let's go somewhere else to find something to eat?" Molière thought this was normal. Yuan Zhou couldn't really know everything.

At this time, two people were squatting at the corner of the street. If they weren't dressed decently, they would have thought they were two homeless people.

"Just wait, the time has not come yet." Dean remained motionless.

"Where..." Before Molière could finish his words, a bright white lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a "bang" of thunder, and after the thunder, big raindrops fell down the next second. .

"Tick tock, tick tock", it will soon be connected.

Molière swallowed hard and looked at Dean dumbfounded: "????"

Dean ignored Molière's surprise. There were so many amazing things about Yuan Zhou, and he took the lead and walked in the direction of the shop.

Yuanzhou was preparing the ingredients for barbecue in the small shop, but today he prepared a real barbecue, which happened to include Wang Hong's favorite grilled chicken wings. It seemed that not being next to the non-chief Dean had some effect.

Looking at the rain that was quickly getting heavier outside, Yuan Zhou laid out the snow-white towels, thinking that he would be able to wipe his face and hands when the guests arrived.

After putting away the towels, Yuanzhou took out all the barbecue materials and placed them one by one.

"It's the beginning of the month, and there's only one week left for the mission. It seems that I have to find a way to do it." Yuan Zhou suddenly remembered the blessing mission he had forgotten in Java.

Because the places he was going to were spread all over the world, Yuan Zhou didn't want to take many days off, which meant he needed to carefully plan the route and save time. Therefore, although he accepted the task at the beginning, he put it aside and planned to think about it carefully.

I don't think about it, it's almost a month, and it's really time to do the task.

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