1092 Why is there such a smell?

There was actually a basement?

"What is this? I don't remember there being a basement in the shop before!"

"I also don't remember."

"Didn't you notice that boss Yuan said he would go down to get the vegetables? It's definitely a new dish. "

"F * ck. Is this the restaurant that boss Yuan said he would renovate yesterday?"

The customers were all discussing animatedly. Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan did not understand the crowd's reaction. They looked at the customers with curiosity.

Only then did they explain that such a basement had appeared after boss Yuan took a day off yesterday.

"I think you're all so silly. Think about it. If it didn't exist before, how could you build a basement in a day?" Wang Hong's logic was very convincing.

It seemed to make sense.

Wang Hong continued,"I think this basement must have been locked before. Boss Yuan cleaned it up yesterday, so it can be used today."

It was reasonable, so the customers all nodded and accepted it.

On the contrary, Zhang Ji was lost in his thoughts, as if he was thinking about something.

"What are you thinking about: " Zhou Shijie asked.

"If we were to use the basement to roast the whole lamb, we would definitely not use firewood or charcoal. If we relied on machines to roast it, could we really make an authentic zhama banquet?" Zhang Ye said.

In Zhang san's opinion, it was impossible to set up an open fire in a place like the basement, so it was completely normal for him to think this way.

"Don't think about this and that. Little Yuan won't do anything he's not confident in. " Zhou Shijie thought carefully for a while and found that it was true. But his reaction was to believe in Yuan Zhou.

In fact, Zhang Ji and Wang Hong's thoughts represented one thing. They had no idea what the power of the system was.

Yuan Zhou carried the two servings of lamb chops to the curved long table and walked forward steadily. This was left for the two chairmen yesterday.

There were two large plates on a brownish-red tray.

The plate was very large, even larger than the mahogany tray, and a small part of it was slightly exposed.

The plate was oval in shape, with two Golden Lamb ribs on it. The skin of the Lamb was golden, and the meat was slightly in strips. The color was fresh and tender. Zhou Shijie, who had good eyesight, could even see the oil droplets on the surface.

"Two ribs. It seems that little Yuan is very generous today." Zhou Shijie stroked the beard on his chin and said smilingly.

"Hmph, this isn't even enough for me to eat." Although Zhang Ye said it with disdain, his eyes never left Yuan Zhou's tray.

"Mutton, roast mutton!" Brain and happy immediately stood up.

"Not available today." Yuan Zhou knew the two people who had been taught badly by Wu Hai very well, thus he immediately said.

After saying that, Yuan Zhou placed the tray in front of the two chairmen.

"The heartless and unreasonable boss Yuan." Qin Xiaoyi muttered softly as he looked at the greasy and fragrant lamb chop on the tray.

"Hehe." A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Zhou's mouth under the mask and his voice was cold.

On the other hand, when Gao Fan saw that Yuan Zhou didn't care about the eye attacks of the two people, he immediately changed his target and said to Zhou Shijie with a serious look,""According to China's health Report, meat is not good for digestion for the elderly."

"Get lost, you're always coveting this old man's bowl." Zhou Shijie waved his hand to show that he had already seen through his purpose.

"No, we're sincerely doing this for your own good. I'll help share your burden. It's okay, no need to thank me." Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan said with a serious look.

"Hehe, no need." Zhou Shijie knew the purpose of these two people too well, so he refused them immediately.

"What about you? Do you need my help?" Qin Xiaoyi turned around and looked at Zhang Ye with a sincere expression.

"Qin Xiaoyi and Gao fan's occupations are unknown. They compete with Wu Hai for food for fun. In the master chef Restaurant, they are known as smart and very happy." Zhang Ji's tone was as if he knew what they were up to.

"I didn't know that Mr. President knew us so well. This means that we're all very familiar with each other. Actually, I'm just overpraising you." Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan looked at each other and said humbly.

"No, I mean I don't need your help to eat." Zhang Ji said calmly.

"You really don't need to? These are two whole lamb chops. " Qin Xiaoyi continued to ask.

"No need," Zhang Ye said with certainty.

Qin Xiaoyi and Gao Fan drooped their heads. They sat down and said,""I wish the two of you a pleasant meal. I won't disturb you any longer."

After the two of them sat down, Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan finally returned to the main topic. Although they had learned bad things from Wu Hai, their shamelessness was still far inferior.

"It seems like our lamb chops are being coveted." Zhou Shijie said smugly to the drooling gazes of the customers beside him.

"Indeed," It was rare for Zhang Ye to nod his head and echo Zhou Shijie's words.

However, it was only for a moment before Zhang Ji spoke again,""President, your digestive system isn't that good. How about I serve you a lamb chop?"

"Hehe." Zhou Shijie let out the same sneer as Yuan Zhou and didn't say anything. He turned his head and stared at his own lamb chop.

Seeing Zhou Shijie's refusal, Zhang Ye didn't say anything more. He turned his head and looked at the Lamb chop in front of him. He had no choice but to turn his head. In just two minutes, the aroma of the Lamb chop had already entered his nose. The aroma was very alluring.

The bones of the Lamb chop were slightly curved, and the outer part had a golden outer shell that had been roasted. On top of it, there were pieces of brown sesame that gave off a burst of fragrance. The part where the Lamb chop was cut off was slowly seeping with bright oil beads and fragrant gravy. It looked very tender.

"Looks like I'll have to use my hands to eat the Lamb chop." As Zhang Yan had been to Yuan Zhou's restaurant several times, he knew how persistent Yuan Zhou was sometimes.

Yuan Zhou insisted on eating the delicacies he made in the most suitable way. For example, he didn't prepare any utensils like chopsticks for the Lamb chop. There were only two slightly steaming towels placed at the side, which were probably used to wipe his hands and then directly eat it with his hands.

Zhang Yan picked up a towel and wiped his hands. After wiping his hands with the warm towel, the smell disappeared. He then began to eat.

"Si" when Zhang Yan tore the Lamb chop apart, besides the oil drops and gravy coming out, one could even hear the sound of the tender lamb being torn apart.

Because the side by side lamb was torn open, the aroma of the mutton became even stronger. The smell of the meat was mixed with the charred smell of the roast meat. There was also the smell of some spices, which directly neutralized the rancid smell of the mutton. It smelled very appetizing.

"Kacha." Zhang Yan picked up the rib and took a bite.

The first thing that was bitten into pieces was the crispy and charred outer shell. This layer was neither the thing that Yuan Zhou had smeared on the surface nor the sheepskin. Instead, it was the outer shell formed by the mixture of the fat and gravy secreted by the mutton when he was roasting it.

The shell was sprinkled with sesame seeds, and once the shell was bitten open, the crisp sesame seeds were also crushed, and the fragrance of sesame immediately rushed into the mouth.

Zhang Yan started chewing again.

The tender lamb meat was wrapped under the crispy outer shell. This tenderness was not like the mussiness of stewed meat, but the tenderness of the meat. It felt like one bite was enough, and each bite contained the freshness of the Lamb.

[Ps: our battleteam is now in 11th place. Thank you, everyone. Go, go, go. Foodies, charge into the top ten.]