Chapter 85 Jinling Cuisine

"bell bell"

The alarm clock rang on time, Yuan Zhou got up immediately, closed his eyes to finish washing up, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

"Dong dong dong" walked down the stairs, subconsciously looked up at the green patch, still fresh and tender, no change at all. Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou hadn't seen it yet, so he raised his legs and walked over there. Pressed on the inconspicuous white button.

The step on the pedal that appeared last night appeared instantly, Yuanzhou stood up, opened the glass cover, and a fresh fragrance appeared in an instant.

The water below the sink is extremely clear, and it looks like it is still circulating, not like stagnant water. If you look closely, there is a white water pipe at the other end of the sink, which is much thinner than usual. If you don't pay attention, it is not obvious at all.

The tender greens here are neatly arranged in rows, with basically the same height and thickness. All of them stand upright, with a total of three rows with the same interval. The white, fine-haired rhizomes in the water grow independently, and it is rare that they are not entangled together.

After seeing the growth situation, Yuan Zhou put down the glass cover, got off the pedal, and the pedal automatically retracted to its original position in an instant.

Looking at the time at 7:15 in the lobby, Yuanzhou decided to make soup dumplings, so that it would be more convenient to have breakfast.

He took out the flour and started kneading the dough. Yuan Zhou used the words "practice makes perfect" very proficiently. Now his kneading skills are still very advanced. The method of kneading dough has long been elementary. Yuan Zhou's dough is now more plump. More lustrous and elastic.

While waiting for the dough to ferment, Yuanzhou chopped the meat stuffing, and cut the pork rind in the refrigerator into small cubes.

With a few minutes left, Yuanzhou took advantage of this time to pull off his mask and go to open the door. Mu Xiaoyun was already waiting at the door.

"Have you eaten breakfast?" Yuan Zhou asked with a stern face, rarely in a good mood.

"I ate." Mu Xiaoyun nodded happily.

"That's good, I'll have breakfast in a while." Yuan Zhou nodded directly.

"Uh..." Mu Xiaoyun first choked, and then asked curiously.

"Do you always talk like that, boss?"

"What's the problem?" Yuan Zhou's tone was suspicious.

Mu Xiaoyun carefully looked at Yuan Zhou's face, but he was still serious and unsmiling, as if he really didn't understand.

"The boss's words are very choking." Mu Xiaoyun thought for a while and then summoned up the courage to say it directly.

"Oh, I'm going to have breakfast." Yuan Zhou answered nonchalantly.

"Then don't disturb the boss." Mu Xiaoyun obediently picked up the basic decorative rag and started wiping the tables, chairs and benches. This was what Little Loli asked herself.

Mu Xiaoyun, of course, listened to what his brother Mu Jieyun said. There is no way a hotel waiter does not clean up, so the next day, Little Lolita specially asked for a rag to clean.

This rag is a white towel that Yuanzhou specially repurchased. It is a medium-sized item at ten dollars a piece in a small grocery store. It is of average quality.

However, when Mu Xiaoyun wet the towel with a small basin and started wiping it, she realized that the shop was unbelievably clean.

Even the underside of the table was very clean. After Mu Xiaoyun wiped everything that could be wiped in the entire shop once, the white towel was still white, with no discoloration at all. There must be some changes.

The towel of average quality is somewhat deformed. After cleaning again, although the color of the towel is still white, it also begins to lose hair, which is the disadvantage of pure cotton with fibers.

And now, Mu Xiaoyun's cleaning is just casually wiping, and he doesn't want to drool at Yuanzhou's soup dumplings.

Even so, when Yuan Zhou opened the soup bag and poured it into the balsamic vinegar, the fragrance was still inhaled by Mu Xiaoyun's nose.

"Gu Gu" Even Mu Xiaoyun, who had already eaten, couldn't help making such a sound in his stomach now.

Mu Xiaoyun looked around embarrassedly, there was no one, clutching his stomach at the farthest, pretending to be very busy. It wasn't until Yuanzhou finished eating two soup dumplings that he came to his place and stood up.

Yuanzhou Shangxin never made any special notice, so even Mu Xiaoyun just saw it, but the price challenged her three views again, and then adhering to the good habit of asking if she didn't understand, she said, "Boss, everything else. Can you understand, is this Jinling grass grass?"

"Well, it's grass." Yuanzhou simply nodded and admitted.

"The boss is really humorous, it's a wild vegetable." Mu Xiaoyun said that he also knew about wild vegetables.

"It's good to know." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Boss, do you have soup dumplings today?" A guest suddenly walked in and asked, and breakfast time was officially started.

For an hour, everyone basically didn't notice the addition of new dishes, regular customers basically didn't read the menu on the wall, and Yuanzhou didn't have the habit of publicity.

And the longer lunch time is the focus.

"Master Xiao Yuan, is there a new dish today?" The old man took a leisurely pace and came first. The old man also asked directly after he had not come for a week.

"Yes, on the wall." Yuan Zhou nodded and pointed to the newly added dishes.

"Oh, according to the name, this dish is a southern dish." The old man sat down and looked back carefully.

Sure enough, there were three more dishes on the menu, and the tea eggs that I had eaten once became the original price.

"Master Yuan, it turns out that tea eggs like yours are really special." The old man looked at the big 1888 tea eggs above and said speechlessly.

"Well, you've eaten it, and that's what it's worth." Yuan Zhou said modestly.

The reason for being so humble is of course because of the temporary assignment that he suddenly received.

"The old man still likes light food, so let's have Jinling grass and a bowl of rice." The old man probably knew that the rice provided by Yuanzhou must cost money, so he ordered it consciously.

"Sorry, white rice is not available now." Yuan Zhou said with a serious face.

"Master Yuan, you only have vegetables, how can you eat without rice?" The old man looked at Yuan Zhou in disbelief and asked.

"Just eat like this." Yuan Zhou replied calmly.

"Master Yuan, the old man always thinks that you are too good at doing business." The old man's tone was helpless, a junior, and his temperament was indifferent. The key point is that the craft is surprisingly good.

Yuanzhou snorted noncommittally and waited for the old man to order again.

"Jinling grass, add clear soup noodles." The old man directly replaced it with pasta.

"Is your Jinling grass a vegetarian dish?" the uneasy old man asked.

"It's a vegetarian dish." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.

"When someone comes to order, you should remember first." Yuan Zhou instructed Mu Xiaoyun, who was standing beside him.

At this time, it was actually still very early. The old man just didn't want to crowd with people who were rushing to work at noon, so he came a lot earlier.

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