2086 I didn't learn how to think

"Well, the quiet little brother didn't come today." When Wang Hong was queuing up, he looked around and did not find the silent disaster.

Wang Hong felt that silent disaster was being too dejected. He wanted to talk to him more, but it could be said that he was being a busybody.

"We might be able to eat chicken wings today, so let's work hard together." As Wang Hong spoke, he tried to stay as far away from Dean as possible.

He knew that this foreigner was poisonous. Anything that had anything to do with him would never be good.

Having said that, Moliere had a bad start when he came to acknowledge Yuan Zhou as his master and chose Dean as his guide.

Yuan Zhou received the menu from su Ruoyan. As soon as he saw the sweet and sour carp and saw Dean from the corner of his eyes, he knew Dean was here to learn how to make plates.

He had just finished cooking, so he squatted down and scooped up a carp from the sink.

"Hua la"

The carp was scooped out of the water. When it came out of the water, it swayed its tail, stirring up a string of splashes. One could tell that the fish was very energetic.

When cooking sweet and sour carp, the size of the carp was also a key factor. The best was usually less than 500 grams. This was not only good for cooking, but also because the meat was fresh, tender, and full of vitality, making it a good ingredient.

The carps provided by the system were not only the selected yellow River carps, but each of them weighed exactly one catty. After removing the contents in their stomachs, they weighed about eight taels and five maces, which was the best weight for making sweet and sour carp.

Actually, it's very common to eat fish with conifers, but carp is edible ... Forget it, I'd better not say it out loud." Yuan Zhou criticized in his heart.

Every time he processed this breed of carp, Yuan Zhou would think of the system's (****) common (******) rules. The requirements for laying eggs and implanting were all child's play. The most important thing was that the feed of this fish was completely different from that of the ordinary ones. He was really upset.

"Pa"

Yuan Zhou skillfully threw the carp into the sink at the side and began to process the fish. As he had promised Dean in advance, his actions were a few seconds slower than usual.

A few seconds didn't seem like a long time, but in the eyes of a famous chef, it was still a long time. At least this time, Dean could see some of Yuan Zhou's movements clearly.

It was not that he had never sat on the other side of the partition before. However, Yuan Zhou's hands were extremely fast and accurate, as if he would never make a mistake.

It passed in a flash and he couldn't understand what was going on. Now that Yuan Zhou intentionally slowed down, Dean indicated that he could do it again.

"Why is this fish different from the one I bought? its scales are golden and its tail is red. I wonder if you can find it outside?" Dean watched Yuan Zhou's actions without blinking his eyes and muttered to himself.

Moliere was also watching silently from the side. He had a rough idea of what kind of food he was making, but he was amazed by the way he handled the fish scales.

"The speed of processing the fish scales is much faster this way, but it also has a high requirement on the chef's hand. Head chef Yuan, you didn't even damage the fish skin." Moliere was left with nothing but absolute admiration.

"Swish!"

The temperature of the oil in the pot was already 70% hot. Yuan Zhou threw the marinated carp into the pot in a strange way. After that, Dean saw the fish slowly rise up in the pot and very soon, it looked exactly the same as when it was placed on the plate.

Dean almost jumped up from his chair in excitement."So he didn't arrange it on the plate first? but how did head chef Yuan do it just now? why did it suddenly rise?"

Although he had learned how to use his eyes, it seemed that his mind was not clear and he did not know the trick to it.

"Moliere, did you understand what I just saw?" Dean turned to look at Mory and said sorrowfully.

Their cooking skills were on par with each other. Perhaps Moliere had seen it, but Dean looked at Moliere with anticipation.

"I really want to say that I saw it, but in fact, I'm still confused. I don't know how this look came about." Mo liai said as he spread his hands.

At that time, Yuan Zhou was already finishing the dishes and was about to be carried out.

"Then I'll have to see you next time." Dean was a little dejected and embarrassed.

Yuan Zhou deliberately slowed down the speed, but he still couldn't see it clearly. He really let Yuan Zhou down.

When Yuan Zhou carried the dishes out, he specially glanced at Dean and found the guy sitting there dejectedly. Obviously, he hadn't learned anything from watching the dishes once. Therefore, he said,""Continue to order more next time. I will maintain today's speed."

"Thank you, head chef Yuan." Dean said gratefully.

He felt that Yuan Zhou was really too selfless. If he didn't do it once, he wouldn't do it twice, or even three times.

In Yuan Zhou's opinion, all the customers who came to eat were diners. He respected every diner who came to eat in his restaurant and satisfied their desire to eat and drink to their heart's content.

When Moliere heard Yuan Zhou's words, his eyes lit up,""It would be great if I could have such a master."

Therefore, they were even more determined to acknowledge Yuan Zhou as their master, not only because they wanted to defeat Chu Xiao, but also because they were convinced by Yuan Zhou's magnanimity. Everyone had the mentality of "mu Qiang."

In order to verify Dean's words, Moliere and Dean did not come to the restaurant for dinner. They waited for the rain to fall and ate barbecue.

Time passed slowly, but although the night sky was a little gloomy and the wind was blowing, it did not look like it was going to rain.

"Dean, shall we go somewhere else to find something to eat?" Moliere felt that it was normal. It was impossible for Yuan Zhou to know everything.

At this moment, the two of them were squatting at the corner of the street. If they were not dressed decently, they would have thought that they were two vagrants.

"Just wait, the time isn't up yet." Dean was as unmoving as a mountain.

"Of course not ..." Before Moliere could finish his sentence, a bolt of White Lightning streaked across the sky, followed by a rumbling Thunder. After the Thunder, raindrops the size of beans began to fall.

"Drip, drip." Very soon, they would form a line.

Moliere swallowed hard and looked at Dean with a dumbfounded expression."“？？？？”

Dean didn't pay any attention to Moliere's surprise. There were too many amazing things about Yuan Zhou, countless of them. Dean took the lead and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

Yuan Zhou was preparing the ingredients for the BBQ in his restaurant. Today, he was actually preparing for the BBQ. It just so happened that Wang Hong's favorite grilled chicken wings were served. It seemed that it was still effective to not get close to the unlucky Dean.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Yuan Zhou took out the snow-white towels one after another, thinking that he could wipe his face and hands when the customers arrived later.

After putting down the towel, Yuan Zhou carried out all the BBQ materials and placed them on the table one by one.

"It's already the beginning of the month. There's only a week left until the mission. It seems like I have to think of something to complete it." Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of the blessing mission that he had forgotten all the way to Java.

As the places to go were all over the world, Yuan Zhou didn't want to take too many days off. That would mean that he had to plan the route carefully and save time. Therefore, although he had accepted the mission, he had put it aside and planned to think about it carefully.

However, almost a month had passed since he started thinking about it. It was indeed time for him to do some missions.

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