Chapter 890 Conquering the 3-Color Beans

Zhou Shijie cherished Yuan Zhou as his disciple. He wanted him to endure some hardships in his cooking skills, hone his mind, and make greater progress in the future.

But on the other hand, Zhou Shijie wanted Yuan Zhou to continue smoothly like this, and he was very conflicted in his heart.

Therefore, Zhou Shijie was naturally worried when he heard that Lian Carpenter was trying to teach Yuan Zhou a dish that had been lost for hundreds of years.

When Zhou Shijie called, Yuanzhou had just walked to the gate of Fafa Wholesale Market and was about to take a taxi to leave.

Since he had made an agreement with Lian Carpenter, Yuanzhou naturally stopped wandering around and was going to start studying the cooking of tri-color beans. The first thing is to buy three types of beans: peas, red beans, and soybeans, all of the same size.

With no clue, Yuan Zhou was about to ask about the system when Zhou Shijie called.

"President?" Yuan Zhou answered the phone.

"Xiao Yuan, how are you these days?" Zhou Shijie asked kindly.

"Very good." Yuan Zhou said, "Same as usual."

"That's good, how are your knife skills lately?" Zhou Shijie asked as usual.

"Practice every day." Yuan Zhou said.

"That's good, knife skills are the foundation." Zhou Shijie said about another thing: "My youngest son is studying abroad and has just finished graduate school and is about to return to China. I want to take him to the restaurant to have a meal and let him appreciate Chinese cuisine. .”

Yuan Zhou agreed. In fact, Zhou Shijie also had selfish motives. His youngest son is in his twenties this year. As the saying goes, the emperor loves the eldest son and the people love the youngest son. Therefore, Zhou Shijie likes this youngest son very much and has followed his aunt since he was a child. Study abroad.

Although Zhou Shijie did not force his younger son to take over his cooking skills, he still wanted his younger son to maintain a certain respect for Chinese cuisine. He felt that Yuan Zhou was about the same age as his youngest son, so he could definitely do it.

Zhou Shijie changed the subject: "Have you gone to see Carpenter Lian?"

"I want to make a cabinet to put things in." Yuanzhou was not surprised why Zhou Shijie found out so quickly. Nowadays, it is so convenient to call and send WeChat.

"The three-color bean that the old man mentioned was originally called Sanxiang Fanghai, and it comes from an ancient book called Song Zazu in the late Ming Dynasty." Zhou Shijie didn't ask any more questions, and directly started talking about the origin of the three-color bean.

"Na Lianmu often browsed ancient books for his mortise and tenon furniture, and saw such a dish. There are only two sentences in the record." Zhou Shijie continued, "It seems to be something like, 'Good, three beans are all fragrant, it seems. Hai', I don't know the details."

"Thank you, President." Yuanzhou wondered what Sihai meant.

"Thank you, I haven't finished yet. I've also tried this bean, but it didn't work. I can't say whether this dish really exists, but it is definitely difficult to make." Zhou Shijie said.

"I will work hard." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"I know you will work hard, but it's okay if you don't succeed. It's not easy to get a locker. If it doesn't work, I'll get one for you." Zhou Shijie said with a smile.

"Aren't you a chef? Do you also make mortise and tenon furniture?" Yuan Zhou asked in surprise.

"What are you thinking about? I'm talking about taking my knife and asking Old Man Lian to open a cabinet." Zhou Shijie said angrily.

"Oh, no, thank you, President." Yuan Zhou showed a helpless expression on his face and refused.

"Okay, if you make this dish, you must call me." Zhou Shijie warned.

"Okay." Yuanzhou responded.

"Okay, I'll ask Lili to send you the book Song Zazu." Zhou Shijie said.

"Excuse me, President." Yuan Zhou said politely and seriously.

If you can show an ancient book from the late Ming Dynasty to Yuan Zhou, you can show it to him. Yuan Zhou will naturally be moved.

"Okay, don't be polite. If you make it, it can be said to be a milestone in the culinary world. An ancient book is nothing." Zhou Shijie said proudly.

"It will definitely succeed." Yuan Zhou said with certainty.

"Okay, I'm just waiting to see old man Lian's surprised expression." Zhou Shijie said with a smile.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded and didn't say much.

"alright,

No more words, just do your research. "Zhou Shijie said.

"Okay, goodbye, president." Yuan Zhou finished speaking and was about to hang up the phone.

"Well, take your time and read the ancient books." At this time, Zhou Shijie's voice came from the phone again.

"I understand, President, don't worry." Yuan Zhou rarely wanted to laugh, but he still held it back and assured him.

Indeed, I thought that Zhou Shijie was so heroic that he could borrow ancient books from the late Ming Dynasty at will, but now it seems that he is quite distressed.

But just like that, Yuanzhou felt a little more moved.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Zhou took a taxi and left.

After getting in the car, due to time constraints, Yuanzhou closed his eyes to rest and began to ask the system in his mind.

When the driver saw Yuan Zhou closing his eyes and concentrating, he didn't say anything and drove quietly towards his destination.

Taxi drivers in Chengdu are like this. They can enthusiastically give directions to passers-by and drive quietly and smoothly without disturbing them.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Yuan Zhou spoke in his mind: "The system has something to ask about cooking skills."

The system displayed the words: "Speak."

"Tsk, tsk, how cold and cold." Yuan Zhou complained.

The system now reads: "Host, please speak, little comrade, please speak."

"Ahem, cough, cough, you'd better be aloof." Fortunately, Yuan Zhou closed his eyes and held back his cough.

"Does the system have information about Tricolor Beans?" Yuan Zhou asked directly to prevent the system from saying anything more blinding.

"Three-color beans are also called Sanxiang Fanghai, which is recorded in Song Zazu, an ancient book from the late Ming Dynasty." Yuan Zhou added carefully.

The system now reads: "Recorded."

"Great, let me take a look at the information." Yuan Zhou said immediately.

The system now reads: "Cannot be viewed."

"Why?" Yuan Zhou asked.

The system now reads: "This dish is a lost dish. It is not on the reward list and cannot be viewed."

"Haha, then what's the use of your system?" Yuan Zhou said.

The system now reads: "This system is optimistic that you can complete this dish on your own."

"This system has a weird style, you should rest." Yuan Zhou was really disgusted by the name of this little comrade and stopped contacting the system.

"There is information in the system that cannot be viewed, so we can only look at the ancient books that were sent. But President Zhou said that the records in the ancient books only have two sentences, so there is very little available information." Yuan Zhou kept analyzing in his mind.

"Master, where can I watch a magic show here?" Yuan Zhou suddenly opened his eyes and asked.

"Ah? Young man, do you want to watch a magic show?" The master was stunned for a moment when Yuan Zhou asked, and then turned to look at Yuan Zhou before asking.

"Yes, is there somewhere I can watch it?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"I've heard that you can see face changing, but I really don't know about magic." The master shook his head.

"Changing face?" Yuan Zhou muttered.

"Yes, Face Changing. The teahouse in the alley of Tianxiang Street has performances from time to time. It's very nice." The master said with admiration.

"Is it available now?" Yuan Zhou asked.

"It's definitely not there now. It hasn't started yet. It only starts at seven o'clock in the evening, but the program is different every day. Maybe there will be magic tricks." The master said, and the chatterbox opened up.

"What time does the performance usually end?" Yuan Zhou asked with interest.

"It'll be over at nine o'clock," the master said.

"It seems that we need to find a magician to ask about the magic of the beans." Yuanzhou thought carefully in his heart. He remembered that he had seen a powerful trick using beans on TV.

"Young man is here." The master stepped on the brakes and greeted.

"Okay, thank you, master." Yuan Zhou took out his wallet and started to pay.

"The young man looks familiar." The master said suddenly when he took the money.

"I look a bit like the handsome, smart and fashionable celebrity chef Yuan Zhou, right?" Yuan Zhou said calmly.

"Yes, yes, it's just a bit similar." The master nodded repeatedly, as if he suddenly realized: "But I don't think he is handsome, and I don't know if he is smart or not, but it is true that he has a background. Our top leaders in Sichuan Province often go there Eating in a restaurant, you said you can do it without background."

Yuan Zhou looked at Master Brother and asked subconsciously: "I don't know about this?"

What's going on with the top leader in Sichuan Province?

"Of course you don't know, I'll tell you these things." The brother's master looked like "You don't understand, I'll tell you" and continued: "You think about it yourself, behind Taoxi Road is the commercial street, this circle Development should be carried out and demolition should be done, but only Taoxi Road remains untouched. Think about it for yourself, can this be done if it doesn’t matter?"

Yuanzhou thought about it carefully and realized that it made sense and he couldn't refute it at all.

"So, in this world, you can't get away without a little connection." Master Ge immediately went on to tell how he failed to appreciate his talent.

It wasn't until the headlights were turned on that the driver realized that the car was parked and blocking the road. The master took the money, said a few words with a smile and left.

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