Chapter 800 Too Much
The steamed cold noodles in front of me looked really appetizing.
Because the rice skin is extremely thin, one piece of rice skin is less than two millimeters thick, so five square pieces of rice skin cut into strips can only fill a bowl.
The off-white cold noodles are neatly served in a dark blue bowl. The lining of the cold noodles makes them look even more crystal clear. Yuan Zhou’s freshly prepared spicy noodles are poured on top of them. They are slightly steaming. When you look closely, each strand of the cold noodles looks even more crystal clear. The surface is soaked in the bright red chili oil, and there are white sesame seeds on it, which looks spicy and delicious.
The oily spicy seeds slowly soaked along the cold noodles to the bottom of the bowl. At this time, Yuanzhou poured another tablespoon of garlic water in from the side. Suddenly, the pungent aroma of garlic blended directly with the spiciness of the chili peppers.
"It smells so good." The drinker beside him couldn't help but mutter.
"Bang" Yuan Zhou gently put down the bowl, and at this time the camera showed a close-up.
The dark green bowl with a hint of ink is filled with thin cold noodles. Each cold noodle is wrapped in bright red chili oil, and there are grains of sesame seeds on it. There is a pair of brown noodles on the edge of the bowl. chopsticks.
When I see such steamed cold noodles, I feel like I can smell the aroma through the camera.
The closer the camera is, the more people want to reach out and pick up the chopsticks to eat. Try to see if the taste is as delicious as what you see with your eyes and as spicy and refreshing as what your nose smells.
"Eh, are you telling the truth?" Chen Wei touched Fang Heng, and then looked back. Fang Heng's eyes were almost green, and his tense body seemed to be ready to pounce on him in the next second.
Chen Wei couldn't help but change his mind and asked: "Didn't you say that Boss Yuan definitely can't make authentic ones? Why are you still like this?"
"How many times have I told you, it's not that I don't believe Boss Yuan, I think it's not authentic because of some rigid conditions. And the most important point is that no matter whether Boss Yuan's food is authentic or not, it is definitely delicious!" Fang Heng said this resolutely.
Jiang Changxi and Chen Wei nodded, and their words sounded like human words.
The assistant director Qiu Qiu, who was in charge of the camera, could see it more clearly, perhaps because of the camera. While drooling, he suddenly thought of something. The steamed cold noodles placed quietly in front of you was quite a big bowl. Anyway, even if you didn't eat, you would feel full after eating it.
But the problem is, there are seven people including him, Dahai, Xiaolongren, Xiaodao, Aken, and the beautiful girl Baili. Any bigger bowl will not be enough in front of seven people.
As mentioned before, the assistant director Qiu Qiu has eaten at Yuanzhou's restaurant, and he has some understanding of Yuanzhou's character. Therefore, in Qiu Qiu's opinion, Yuan Zhou was most likely to just treat this bowl to the crew and not make another one.
Of course, it is also possible that Boss Yuan has a conscience and makes two more bowls, but Qiu Qiu feels that the possibility is relatively low, so if the entire crew really eats one bowl, it will be a competition of speed.
Not afraid of jokes, assistant director Qiu Qiu won the relay championship when he was in elementary school, so he will definitely be able to grab the largest share. Qiu Qiu moved in the direction of Yuan Zhou without leaving any trace, getting closer so that he could grab it soon. As a diner who had been here once, he had an advantage.
The other six people in the crew, except for the makeup artist Bai Li, who stood aside as if watching a show, Aken kept swallowing his saliva, especially since he didn't eat much dinner. The little dragons are also very impetuous, waiting for the sound of the sea to end before eating.
Yuan Zhou's whole process was smooth and smooth, with no mistakes and no reshoots. However, he was not relieved that the filming was completed. Since Zhou Shijie agreed, he had to do the job well, not to mention promoting Huaxia noodles, which Yuan Zhou was also very willing to do. One thing to do.
"I shouldn't have had dinner." In full view of everyone, Yuan Zhou picked up the bowl, chopsticks, and started eating.
Yes,
Yuan picked up the dark blue bowl and picked up the chopsticks, which was obviously the beginning of eating. Qiu Qiu stared at the camera, and director Dahai also watched Yuan Zhou start eating blankly.
"This is called steamed cold noodles. It is a specialty snack in Guangyuan, Sichuan Province. It uses natural spring water from the deep mountains of Micang Mountain to soak the rice grains, and the rice grains are also made from rice grown in Guangyuan." Yuan Zhou began to stir first, and then Introduce slowly.
During the introduction, Yuan Zhou took off his mask, so the expression on Yuan Zhou's face was very serious.
Yuanzhou picked up the thin noodles dyed red with chili peppers, put it into his mouth and started eating.
Instantly, his mouth was surrounded by a spicy and delicious feeling. Yuan Zhou chewed it a few times quickly, swallowed it, and then spoke again.
“This steamed cold noodle must use local Guangyuan ingredients to achieve the original taste. Therefore, the texture of this cold noodle is very soft, but it is chewy and tough when chewed. With the neutralization of chili, the taste is spicy. It smells delicious." Yuan Zhou said very seriously.
Describing the taste very carefully.
"Because some vinegar was added when making this spicy spicy rice noodles, it still tastes slightly sour, but these are all combined in the rice fragrance. It is more refreshing than cold noodles made with flour and has no powdery texture at all. "Yuan Zhou described it in a very professional and detailed manner.
"And because the ingredients are simple, it can better highlight the original taste of the rice skin. It is spicy and has the fragrance of rice, leaving a fragrant aroma on the teeth and cheeks after eating." Yuan Zhou continued.
Yuanzhou described the taste. When he looked up, everyone present was dumbfounded and wondered to himself, could it be that the description was not specific enough? It was really troublesome to shoot a promotional video, but Yuan Zhou also thought that after all, it was shot for the audience. If you don't describe it in detail, you won't know the taste at all, so it is understandable that the requirements are higher.
Therefore, Yuanzhou described the taste in detail using the words he could think of.
After it was over, the place was quieter.
Why were the crew members so stunned? No matter whether they used their brains, cerebellums, or even their left brains, they couldn't imagine that Yuan Zhou actually ate this bowl of steamed cold noodles by himself.
So what is this operation?
Qiu Qiu was stunned. As a diner who had been here once, he was dumbfounded. Yuan Zhou was even worse than he thought.
Okay, even if you don't follow the routine and eat it yourself, what's the purpose of describing the taste while eating it? Revenge on society?
It's absolutely terrifying.
Yuanzhou finished describing the taste, and then devoted himself to destroying the steamed cold noodles in the bowl. Although it was delicious, Yuanzhou had had dinner after all, so he couldn't finish it.
"If I had known better, I would have cooked less. If I cooked too much, I might not be able to finish it all." Yuan Zhou muttered, his stomach feeling bloated.
It is said that smiling on the lips means being jealous on the inside, but now the six members of the crew could not even keep the smiles on their faces. After vaguely hearing Yuan Zhou muttering, their hearts felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping, spinning, and running with all their feet.
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