Chapter 2268 There Is 1 Yuanzhou in the World

It just so happened that he ordered a dish by mistake yesterday, which was bitter melon stuffed with meat. He usually wouldn't eat it, but this was made by Yuan Zhou. If you don't eat it, you will be blacklisted. If you eat it, nothing will happen. If you have two choices, it's better to eat it. Good, but it was amazing once I ate it.

Although bitter melon is still bitter, the feeling of eating it is different. Wang Hong can't explain why, but it doesn't stop him from enjoying it.

Because Cai Wanghong talked a lot today, he realized the mouse's condition only after he finished speaking. He thought the mouse was autistic and cursed himself secretly.

Why do you talk so much?

However, the mouse's reaction was beyond Wang Hong's expectations. Instead of being closed and nervous as usual because Wang Hong talked too much, the mouse listened quietly.

"Thank you." Mouse raised his head and thanked him.

"What beautiful eyes." Wang Hong thought to himself.

He didn't expect the mouse's eyes to be so beautiful, clean, and clear. They were different from what he imagined an autistic person would look like.

After Wang Hong finished describing the bitter melon stuffed with meat, he politely stopped talking, while the mouse seemed to have not changed much, and still stood there with a low sense of presence, waiting for the start of lunch time.

As for Markle, who came early and was one of the first to go in, Markle went in as soon as lunch time started.

The first person to go in had the right to choose. Remembering the experience at breakfast time, Markle sat directly next to the bear, determined not to sit with so-called good friends.

Friends can make it, mussels cannot be shared.

When Alexandra came in and saw Markle sitting in the partition, she could only shrug her shoulders regretfully, and the four of them occupied the table for four.

They should have done this in the morning, but they separated because of Alexandra's little thoughts. Now they have no chance and can only choose to hurt each other.

In order to allow herself to fully devote herself to the tasting of mussels, Markle first ordered only this dish, French white wine mussels.

As one of the three foreign dishes that appeared for the first time in Yuanzhou, French white wine mussels are obviously less likely to appear than Danish roasted pork neck and Swedish meatballs.

With Li Li standing there, there is a strong contrast. The natural meatballs and pork neck attract more attention.

In addition, French white wine mussels are actually just a very ordinary seafood stir-fry.

It’s on the same level as China’s Mapo Tofu.

But the simpler the dish, the more difficult it is to make it unexpectedly. It is conceivable that this dish can become Markle's signature dish. He has achieved the ultimate.

Now starting with a bowl of three-prawn noodles in the morning, Markle is already looking forward to it.

"Can we see a Markle circle this time?" Gauss wondered.

Jumanli said: "It's difficult. He didn't turn around this morning. It seems that he has really changed this habit, and white wine mussels are his signature."

"Yes." Gauss nodded, feeling a little disappointed when his companions looked like they had never seen the world. This was because it was their first time to visit God of Cooking's shop, and they also looked like they had never seen the world for a while.

While the two of them were chatting quietly, the dishes were served, because the dishes were relatively simple and convenient, and the preparation time was short.

There was no chance to admire Yuan Zhou's cooking speed. Markle was immediately attracted by a very familiar smell.

In fact, many French white wine mussels choose Chardonnay, which is recognized as the queen of white wine, to match the tender and juicy mussels.

But Markle is different. What he likes is wine like Vigneault, which is not gorgeous but full of style.

The familiar scent that Markle smelled just now was that of Vineo. It was not very sour, but had a natural fruity taste. He believed that only such a just right flavor could bring out the fresh flavor of the mussels.

"Is it a coincidence?" Markle was a little confused.

He didn't dare to imagine that it was because Yuan Zhou could know the taste preferences of every diner who came here just by looking at it.

This is really an incredible thing. Not to mention that he can't do it himself, no one in the world can do it. It's a pity that there is Yuan Zhou in the world.

At this time, Markle didn't think much anymore, her eyes and thoughts were completely attracted by the beautiful-colored dishes in front of her.

Probably to bring out the beautiful color of the dark purple mussels, the plate Yuan Zhou chose was a deep light blue plate.

It looks a bit like the sea. It is sunken in the middle and slightly upturned on the sides, which can lock in the moisture inside. Of course, there is no soup in the mussels made by Yuan Zhou, but you can get a glimpse of the moist appearance inside the slightly opened mussels. Apparently the juice got into every mussel.

"Hey, the way I hold the soup in this hand is not as good as mine." Markle observed carefully.

The color, aroma and shape were perfect, and there was no flaw at all. The light smoke rising brought a natural aroma. Markle couldn't wait to pick up the fork and poke the mussels with a small opening.

The mussels were opened very easily, revealing the mussel meat inside, which was watery and moist, and the yellow surface was shiny and shiny, as if butter had been smeared on the entire mussel meat, which looked very beautiful.

Dots of emerald green parsley are sprinkled between the shells and the shell meat. Some stick to the shells and some stick to the shell meat. The green color is combined with the deep purple color and the light-colored plate, which is very comfortable.

I put a piece of shellfish into my mouth with a fork. First, a peach-like apricot taste spread in my mouth. This is the taste of Vineo that Markle is familiar with. It is so fresh and natural and mellow.

Immediately afterwards came the fresh mussels with the smell of the sea, soft and tender with a little bit of special sweetness, garnished with butter, and other spices as a foil. Markle felt that she was enjoying it very much.

His body swayed involuntarily, as if he wanted to stand up and dance consciously, and it took all his strength to resist the urge to get up and spin around.

But the fork in my hand has already reached out to fork the second mussel very honestly.

"Although there is no bread to go with it, the taste is already amazing. Juan is right, these French white wine mussels are indeed much better than mine. Both the ingredients and cooking techniques are perfect." Markle Eyes shining.

He has been making this dish for many years, and he has dealt with mussels more than once or twice. Naturally, he tastes unusual varieties when he eats them. Compared with the royal tributes he received, the quality is much better, so delicate The ultimate feeling, as if it is still jumping in the mouth, makes people unable to help but take one after another.

"Well, it's delicious, it's delicious." Markle started dancing.

With his already tall figure, it became even more obvious when he was spinning around in circles. Yes, Markle didn’t even know what was going on. She got up and started spinning around while eating. This is really the only way to express her. Inner joy and excitement.

"It actually changed. It seems that I still have some misunderstandings about Chef Yuan's cooking skills. Indeed, it is only when he is defeated in the dishes that he is best at that I am most surprised." Juman Li pondered.

"That's right." Gauss nodded.

It was the other diners who were shocked at first when they saw Markle spinning around, but became less surprised after hearing the words he was mumbling.

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