Chapter 2114 It’s Okay if It’s Not Necessarily Good

"Xixissuosuo"

Oishi Xiujie took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his body, unfolded it and then handed it to Yuan Zhou with both hands.

"Master, this is the dish I made when I planned to participate in the show. Please show it to me. Ever since I tasted the saury steamed rice you made, the taste has always stayed in my heart." Oishi Xiujie said with a very upright attitude, saury steamed rice It’s the food where dreams begin.

It was also the swordfish steamed rice that conquered Hidetoshi Oishi and Fujiwara.

Yuanzhou took it over and thought about it, and found that Dashi's cooking skills have improved. If he cooks according to the recipe, it will definitely taste good and show off his skills, making him suitable for participating in program production.

"This is the dish I will use for this assignment. Come over here when you are free in the next two days. You can try different rice and see if you make any new discoveries." Yuan Zhou said.

Registered disciples and direct disciples are treated the same. They need to submit an assignment to Yuanzhou every month. Of course, it is not necessary to come in person. It is also perfectly fine to take videos. Those from other provinces and abroad often take videos and submit assignments.

"Hi! Master, I'll go back and study hard and send the homework over the day after tomorrow." Oishi Xiujie stood up straight with his hands on the seams of his trousers.

Next, Yuanzhou took the time to ask Oishi about the progress of the new Kaiseki style and gave corresponding guidance.

Time passed quickly for half an hour. Dashi listened attentively to Yuan Zhou's explanation, his eyes sparkling, and he could tell that he had gained a lot. He held a recording pen in his hand, intending to use it to learn over and over again when he went back.

Noise slowly came from outside. Since leaving the solo banquet, Mao Xiong and Wu Hai have become conjoined twins. They almost always appear together. They occupy the first and second positions, while Zhou Xi The second position gave way to Xian and became third.

"You go out and line up first. I'm going to prepare lunch." Yuanzhou looked at Wu Hai who was pretending to stretch his head to look at the paintings on the roof. He knew it was getting late and immediately stopped talking.

"I'm very sorry, Master, I'll be out right away." Dashi woke up from his dream and found that a line had already started, and immediately bent down to apologize.

Yuanzhou waved his hands and went directly into the kitchen to wash his hands. When Dashi arrived, Yuanzhou had just washed his hands and planned to prepare the ingredients.

He was nearly twenty minutes late, but Yuan Zhou's movements were fast and not messy, and he quickly got ready in an orderly manner.

"Your Excellency Fujiwara Iemoto, it's time for us to line up." Oishi came out and saw Fujiwara sitting by the door.

“Then let’s line up.

"Fujiwara nodded and didn't ask Dashi anything else.

Instead, they followed Dashi smoothly and started to wait in line along the flow of people. As the two people moved, the queue of more than a dozen people immediately began to grow like a long tail.

Jiang Nuan came here alone today. Ever since she ate delicious rice steamed buns here, she has become a frequent visitor to the God of Cooking shop. She even made rice steamed buns for her mother last month. Jiang Nuan According to Yuan Zhou's words, he prepared step by step and prepared in advance. Then my mother, who was always in a hurry, actually burst into tears after eating.

For Jiang Nuan, it was done by her grandma, and for her mother, it was done by her mother.

The meaning is different but the impact is equally far-reaching, otherwise I wouldn’t be thinking about it so much.

Jiang Nuan took advantage of the long vacation after the completion of the project to stay in Chengdu for a short time, so he came to the God of Cooking shop frequently.

Of course, it has become Jiang Nuan's habit to order rice buns in advance when coming to eat. Naturally, he will become familiar with everyone the more he comes to the shop.

"Nuan Nuan, why are you here again?" Wang Hong saw Jiang Nuan wearing a lady's skirt at a glance.

He also said that it was "fate" that Wang Hong and Jiang Nuan knew each other. During a chat, Wang Hong discovered that Jiang Nuan had also read his book and was considered a loyal fan.

Wang Hong is a bit shy. He has a lot of female readers, but that means his words are beyond his imagination. Looking at what he just said, it seems like Jiang Nuan shouldn't be there.

In addition to Li Yanyi, Wang Hong is also a person who makes people think it is incredible that he can grow up safely.

"If you come to eat, I must come to eat too." Jiang Nuan rolled his eyes, obviously already used to Wang Hong's speaking style.

"No, what I mean is that you come here quite frequently and you have a mine at home." Wang Hong said seriously.

This really made it impossible to have a pleasant chat. Jiang Nuan took a deep breath, turned his head and started talking to the girl in front of him.

Originally, Wang Hong wanted to continue talking to Jiang Nuan, but suddenly he felt that there was an extra person behind him. When he turned around, he was happy to see that it was actually a mouse. He had not seen him for more than half a month.

"Hi, hello, what are you planning to eat today?" Wang Hong said enthusiastically.

Mouse, who was lowering his head and silently recording in his notebook, suddenly heard a familiar voice. When he looked up, he saw Wang Hong's face and the big smile on his face. He subconsciously took a small step back and waited until he turned around. When God came, he quietly retracted his feet and whispered: "I'm going to eat Cantonese braised pork today."

After that, I lowered my head and took notes again. It was as simple as before, just the year, month, day and name of the dish. Then I felt after eating it. It was delicious. It was so simple.

Mouse tensed up, waiting for Wang Hong to continue asking questions. Wang Hong would say a few words about this dish before, but this time after asking what Mouse eats, Wang Hong shut up, and it seemed that he didn't think about it anymore. To continue communicating.

For the mouse, this was an invisible surprise.

The reason why Wang Hong didn't continue talking was because he noticed one thing. The frequency of rats coming to Chef God's shop seemed to have become less frequent.

When he was reading a book before, he realized that what you think is good, or even what you think is good in general, does not apply to everyone.

Just like Wang Hong thinks that it is best to eat with friends and then chat, the same is the general view.

But for a small group of people, this was not the case. After all, Wang Hong was the author, and his mind was occasionally quite sharp. He felt that the mouse did not seem to be the introvert he thought it was.

So this time Wang Hong just said hello, just like he did with everyone he knew, and nothing else was necessary.

Girls' friendship sometimes comes very quickly. For example, Jiang Nuan and the girl in front of her, Tang Ying, were like this. In just a few words, they already looked like best friends.

"It's lunch time, please let the first sixteen diners in." Su Ruoyan stood at the door and said the necessary lines every day, and then the first echelon of people began to file in.

"I'm so envious of Xiao Yanzi's job. It would be great if I could come here to work." Tang Yingping showed obvious frustration on her face.

"Why do you want to work here?" Jiang Nuan asked puzzledly.

For Jiang Nuan, liking to come here to eat and coming here to work are two different concepts.

"I can see Boss Yuan cooking every day, talk to Boss Yuan every day, and smell such a fragrant smell every day. If I just come here to eat, I can only come once a month at most." Tang Ying said matter-of-factly.

This is the professionalism displayed by a qualified Yuan Chui.

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