Chapter 789 Poor Knife Skills

The time was indeed as expected by Liu Zhang. The two of them arrived at the small street outside Yuan Zhou's shop at half past ten.

"It's going to be lively today." Liu Zhang said with a smile as soon as he got off the car.

"Yeah, it's really lively." Ji Yi responded with a calm voice. When he opened the bun shop, there were so many people queuing up every day.

Of course, Ji Yi's anger was obviously not directed at Yuan Zhou, but at Liu Zhang, and he walked straight to the shop.

"You should walk slower, you think you are a young man." Liu Zhang chased after him.

"Although you are not a 28-year-old young man, you are better off than if you are old and frail." Ji Yi said directly without even replying.

"I am doing this for your own good, because I am afraid that you will show off your strength." Liu Zhang caught up with him in a few steps.

Ji Yi was about to speak sarcastically when Liu Zhang spoke first, "Stop talking. Look over there. Can your knife skills be as good as this?"

Liu Zhang was naturally referring to Yuan Zhou who was sitting at the door carving.

"Of course I can't, that damn thing is ice and nothing else." Ji Yi took a closer look and immediately said angrily. Not to mention carving, this thing can't even be held in his hand.

"Ice?" Liu Zhang took two steps forward and immediately realized that it was indeed ice.

The piece of ice on Yuan Zhou's left hand was about the size of his fist, and he held a small carving knife in his right hand. Yes, this time he used not a kitchen knife.

You must know that this is also the first time Yuanzhou has used ice to carve, so he didn't care much.

"Is this kid crazy? You can use ice sculptures without using your hands?" Ji Ji frowned and asked.

"It's indeed crazy." Liu Zhang nodded in agreement.

The two of them were talking like this, without any intention of stepping forward to stop them, and just watched quietly.

But Yuan Zhou, who was being watched over there, felt nothing. He was now carefully observing the ice cubes in his hands to find out where to cut the knife.

"It's really cold." Yuan Zhou couldn't help but frown while holding the ice cube.

The ice cube was very cold, but Yuan Zhou's hand was warm. After putting it on the ice for a while, the ice cube melted a little, but his hand slowly turned white and blue.

"First cut like this." Yuan Zhou started to move his right hand.

"嗗嗗" The carving knife and the ice cube made some sharp sounds, the ice chips slowly drifted away, and the ice cube in my hand slowly formed into the shape of a little rabbit.

Both the appearance and the shape of the rabbit are very lifelike and lifelike.

Yuanzhou was carving very quickly, and because of the ice, he cut even faster. He couldn't do it faster because the weather was getting warmer and the ice melted easily.

"It seems that my carving is still far behind." Yuan Zhou looked at the rabbit with unnatural hair texture on his hand and threw it directly into the trash can without hesitation.

Not only one person saw Yuan Zhou's ice sculptures, but also several diners. There was no way Yuan Zhou's shop was small, and the key was that it didn't accept reservations. If you want to eat, you have to come early.

"Tsk, this guy is really demanding." Liu Zhang sighed.

"What's so high? That rabbit doesn't even have a shape, and it's not good at cutting." Ji Yi sneered.

"What you said is not objective. Boss Yuan is probably just practicing." Liu Zhang said seriously.

"You can't practice this swordsmanship without seeing anyone." Ji Yi insisted.

"You old boy, have you forgotten that what they use is ice?" Liu Zhang reminded.

"Even Bing is not good at knife skills." Ji Yi pointed at the rabbit thrown in the trash can.

"I'm too lazy to tell you. Just don't stay in Rongcheng if you eat later." Liu Zhang was a little unhappy.

"Humph, I still don't know how the noodles are." Ji Yi said.

"Okay, you can line up now, go in line." Liu Zhang pointed to the silver machine where people were already queuing up.

"You pay." Ji Yi suddenly said.

"Huh? You're sitting in the president's seat and you don't have any money?" Liu Zhang looked wary as he covered his wallet.

"You invite me to eat, and of course you pay." Ji Yi said matter-of-factly.

If it were someone else at this time, he would naturally agree to pay. After all, it is his own treat, so there is no reason for others to pay. But is Liu Zhang someone else? Obviously not, so he said it very naturally.

"But you are richer than me. I didn't even get paid for giving you this information." Liu Zhang said, "We have a good relationship, so I'll let you pay for this meal."

"Okay, okay, if it doesn't taste good, don't even think about eating at my house again, not even during the Chinese New Year." Ji Yi laughed angrily.

"Don't worry, it's impossible." Liu Zhang said without worry.

"Get in line." Ji Yi said and got in line in front of Liu Zhang.

Liu Zhang made a grand gesture and gave up his position.

"Haha." Ji Yi didn't know what to say anymore. People should not be judged by their appearance. He has never seen such a shameless person.

"It seems that I still need to practice my ice sculpture." Yuan Zhou looked at the diners he had just observed without leaving a trace, remembered it in his heart, and then stood up.

He looked at the rabbit in the trash can again, then looked at his hands. He simply put away the knife and returned to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for lunch.

Opening the faucet, cold water came out. Yuan Zhou put his hand under the water and slowly stretched it.

You must know that Yuan Zhou's hands are now blue and white from the cold. It is not good to use hot water directly on his hands. Washing them with cold water first can promote blood circulation.

For a chef, the importance of hands is self-evident.

Yuanzhou carefully prepared the ingredients, and more and more diners came outside the door. There was already a long queue behind him, and there were several twists and turns.

"There are so many people." Ji Yi frowned.

"Of course, you are right to come early after listening to me." Liuzhang Diner did not forget to boast.

This look is far from the master's demeanor shown in front of Yuan Zhou and Wu Hai. It should be said that it doesn't look like him at all.

Ji Yi was very used to such shameless boasts from Liu Zhang and looked back.

The crowd was noisy, but fortunately there were people from the queuing committee nearby to maintain order, and there were also people distributing hot water, so it was quite harmonious.

"There are already so many people, so don't wait in line. I guess it won't be your turn today." The diners at the back said to the diners in front.

"If I can't take your turn, I can't let you take your turn. Why are you waiting in line?" The diner in front turned around and said.

"I'm not here to eat, I'm just here to see Boss Yuan." The diner behind said seriously.

"Yes, yes, yes, you see, we have already exceeded the usual number. We have no chance today." Immediately some diners began to lie.

"Come on, I'm here to see Boss Yuan too. Those behind you are the ones waiting in line. You won't be able to see him for sure."

"How could it be? I'm a reporter and I'm here to interview."

"I'm a fan and I'm here to cheer for Boss Yuan."

"I want to see the lucky meal."

Since the people in front started talking, the diners at the back started fighting for each other, hoping that others would leave quickly so that they would have more chances to eat.

However, many people said it, but not many people left it. They all had the mentality that it would be better if they couldn’t eat.

It was very lively at noon on the first day Yuan Zhou came back...