Chapter 2124 It’s a Pity that He Is a Chef

It was still rainy in the morning, but it started to clear up by the time breakfast was over.

Xia Yu and Manman made an appointment to have coffee, so they left hand in hand after breakfast.

On the way to drink coffee, Manman told Xia Yu roughly what Xia Yu was curious about. The general situation is this. Two people, an old man and a young man, came to the Kitchen God's shop to eat. They have a father-son relationship. The eldest is his father, who is in his fifties. The younger one was his son. The two ordered a few dishes and commented on Yuan Zhou's taste as they were too bland.

Finally, the old man and the young man finished eating and left. The young son... well, the adjective is a bit weird. Anyway, he was a young son. He returned to the store and apologized to Yuan Zhou.

After explaining the situation clearly, his father actually has a sense of taste that has deteriorated, so every time he cooks, he makes it very salty and spicy, which is a bit difficult for ordinary people to accept. The key is that his mother is also the same.

So his parents were a perfect match. His father had always been proud of the fact that he married his mother with his cooking skills. He was very confident in his cooking skills. The son also wanted to maintain his father's confidence, so he didn't say anything about it since he was a child.

Xia Yu was very confused after hearing this and said: "So this young man has been eating such salty and spicy food since he was a child? Although he is indeed very filial, there can actually be a better solution!"

Mengmeng also nodded. The key point is that this young man is right to protect his father's pride, but the method is a bit...

My eyes turned back to Taoxi Road. The street was wet. Occasionally, one or two stubborn grasses emerged from the gaps in the stones. It felt like an old street.

Yuanzhou didn't practice carving because of the weather, so he studied Yuan's dishes in the kitchen.

Just when Yuan Zhou had prepared all the ingredients and was about to start, his cell phone rang in a rare moment.

"Who is it?" Yuan Zhou was a little surprised. Very few people came to him at this time.

Taking it over and looking at the name Master Feizhi on it, Yuanzhou knew who it was. It was Master Wen Feizhi who studied pottery.

The first time I made tableware by myself, I learned how to make tableware from Master Fei Zhi. Later, I had some contacts from time to time. The main reason was that Master Fei Zhi admired Yuan Zhou's talent very much and wanted Yuan Zhou to join his profession.

Although he didn't know why the master was looking for him, Yuan Zhou quickly answered the phone: "Hello, Master Wen, this is Yuan Zhou."

"Boss Yuan, I have an exhibition about blue and white here. It is an exhibition of the works of Master Tang, the first blue and white artist in China. I finally got the tickets. It is in Chengdu. Do you want to go?" Wen Feizhi was slightly excited over there. came the voice.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Yuan Zhou would not be interested, Master Wen Feizhi said directly without waiting for Yuan Zhou to speak: "This is a rare opportunity. Many of the items on display this time are not for sale. They have never been seen before. If you can see more, Look, with Boss Yuan’s understanding, his skills will definitely improve.”

Wen Feizhi's feelings are somewhat similar to Lian Carpenter's. Why is it that a person who is so talented in pottery is a chef? The key is that his cooking skills are not bad!

"What is the specific time? Master Wen, you also know that I usually need to open a store. If the time is not suitable, I wonder if I can ask Master to help me take some pictures." Yuanzhou often goes to Wen Feizhi to make tableware for The four-season plates are one of the food combinations in the store. Of course, there are also some special-need dishes, and Yuan Zhou also likes to make them himself.

Therefore, when he heard about this exhibition, he wanted to go and see it, but if there was a time conflict, he would have to forget it. Cooking skills were the first priority in Yuan Zhou's heart.

Wen Feizhi said: "I won't delay you from opening the store. I greeted you because I knew the time was right. The store will close at six o'clock starting at 2:30 p.m. the day after tomorrow."

Although it took a lot of trouble to get the tickets, there are only so many exhibition places, and it will definitely take a lot of effort to get more. However, there is no need to tell Yuan Zhou about this. Wen Feizhi still hopes that Yuan Zhou can go further. .

After all, not many people are talented.

Alas, why are there no geniuses in the ceramic art world? I don’t know how many times Wen Feizhi has lamented this.

"I'm really sorry for you, Master Wen." Yuanzhou said very politely, thinking about inviting Wen Feizhi to a meal or something.

"Hahaha, no trouble, I just want you to go and see more. Next time I bake blue and white flowers, I can invite you to come with me and we can consult together." Master Wen Feizhi said very cheerfully.

Yuan Zhou agreed immediately: "No problem, Master Wen will just tell you when the time comes."

People who are good friends with Yuan Zhou all know something about Yuan Zhou's work and rest habits, so Master Wen Feizhi said a few more words to clarify the matter and quickly hung up the phone.

"It seems like I haven't eaten in a small shop for a long time. You can go there today." Wen Feizhi said thoughtfully after hanging up the phone.

Probably because he had selectively forgotten about the meal he had just the day before.

"Dad, do you want to go to a small shop to eat? Then let's go together. I want to go too." The pretty girl next to her couldn't help but said.

Ever since they tasted Yuan Zhou's cooking once, both father and daughter have become die-hard fans of Yuan Zhou. They must go there once a week. Sometimes extra meals don't count. Of course, this is because of Wen Fei. The reason why Master Zhi is usually very busy.

"I will definitely take you there. What are you saying? Have you finished your homework for today?" Master Feizhi said pretending to be fierce.

The girl stuck out her tongue, then trotted back to her seat and continued her work.

His eyes turned to a tragic figure. The plane landed smoothly at Shuangliu Airport. Molière got off the plane with a serious face. When he arrived in Hunan Province, there was nothing.

He wanted to beat Dean to death, and Molière completely forgot that he hung up the phone first and then turned off the phone.

After getting off the plane and walking across the bridge toward the hall, Molière thought about how to approach Chu Xiao without leaving a trace, and then naturally proposed that he wanted to challenge him.

Coming to China and learning nothing else, Molière used his clever brain to learn to be reserved. He felt that this might make people more accepting.

Noticing that the bridge next door seemed very busy, Molière turned his head and looked around. He was about to turn back when he suddenly saw a familiar figure. He paused and his eyes widened instantly. It was Chu Xiao!

What is fate? This is fate!

But before he could react, he saw Chu Xiao disappear after taking a few steps, and then he saw a huge plane parked there.

"What's happening here?"

Although he had an ominous premonition in his heart, Molière still took out his cell phone and turned it on and called Dean for final confirmation.

When the call was answered, Molière immediately said with faint hope: "Dean, is Chu going somewhere else?"

"No, Chu went back to France today. I saw him during breakfast. I said goodbye to him. Have you returned to Chengdu?" Dean said directly.

He actually sympathized with Molière a little. He went around in a circle from Chengdu to Hunan Province and back to Chengdu, and in the end he didn't even see anyone.

"!!!" Molière was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

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