2692 Yuan Zhou's gift

"It's fluffy, soft, and light to the touch. It feels pretty good. "

Yuan Zhou used his chopsticks to pick up the middle of the pancake and sent it into his mouth. The feeling was different from when he touched it. The crust of the pancake was not as soft as he had seen it to be, but it was a little tough. After biting open the crust, the complicated honeycomb-like holes inside were revealed. It was soft, sweet, and fragrant. It melted in his mouth.

" 80% sour and 20% sweet. It's too sour. If it's 70% sour and 30% sweet, it should be just right. However, the steaming time is still very appropriate. It's a good one."

Yuan Zhou's words were a double-edged sword. Not only did he say that this chef's craftsmanship was not bad, but he also said that Yu Chu's evaluation was very accurate. It could indeed be said that he was 0.5 yuan.

With the yogurt cake as a good start, the Alxa camel pie, the sweet milk tea, and the butter and red sugar Pie all gave people a better dining experience. Coupled with the strong Mongolian wind in the shop, it felt like eating on the grassland. The co-existence of coarse ore and fine texture, opposing yet fusing, gave people a rich taste experience.

Every time he ate something, Yuan Zhou would take out a small notebook and record it down. This was an old habit. However, today was different from the past. Yuan Zhou had written down his feelings and suggestions for each dish twice.

When he finished eating, he finished writing and signed his name on one of the plates. After that, he directly placed it on the table and went to the front desk to pay the bill before leaving. This could be considered as a gift for this breakfast restaurant. After all, it was the first restaurant he had seen that had a gourmet index. There was bound to be something different.

"Ah ..."

When the little girl came to clean up the table, she saw the paper placed neatly on the table. She picked it up curiously and found it was a suggestion. However, she didn't pay much attention to it. She wasn't the first person to leave some opinions after eating like Yuan Zhou. Most people would write it down on the opinion paper on the table. A few people also wrote it down on a piece of paper.

When she saw the signature at the end, there were only two words. It was flamboyant and not illegible, but it looked very imposing. However, the little girl was stunned for two minutes before she screamed.

The customer who had just picked up the bun was so frightened that the bun fell directly onto his plate. Her other colleagues came over after hearing the news and thought that something terrible had happened. They were screaming so loudly, but they didn't expect to see the little girl holding a piece of paper carefully as if she was holding some kind of treasure. This was a little unbelievable.

"Ayiduo, what are you doing? you've frightened the guest." A tall and beautiful girl in her thirties walked over, her face full of doubt and disappointment.

"Ah, I'm sorry,"

The little girl named ayiduo came back to her senses and immediately held the paper. She bowed and apologized to the guests at the two tables who were frightened by her. Her expression was very sincere. The guests at the two tables were not unreasonable people. When they heard that the little girl ayiduo not only apologized but also promised to give them a free meal, they felt a lot more comfortable and did not mind.

They all waved their hands to signal that it was okay. Ayduo, who had received the customer's forgiveness, immediately ran towards the kitchen at an extremely fast speed. Even so, the paper in her hand was firmly held in her palm as a treasure.

"Sister liya, you come too." Ayiduo didn't forget to call out to an liya, who had just come up.

An liya, who was comforting the customers, rolled her eyes secretly. She didn't know what was going on. Ayduo, who was usually very calm and steady, had actually become like this. She cursed in her heart, but her feet were very honest. She also followed them.

Then, the customers and waiters outside heard the faint screams from the kitchen again. It was as if the roof could be flipped over. Of course, because they were far away, they could only hear it, and it was not so ear-piercing and frightening.

An liya, who had been calm in the kitchen a moment ago, and the head chef, who was usually very steady and self-restrained, were now full of smiles. Their eyes were fixed on the paper and his signature left by Yuan Zhou. The fanatical expression on their faces was not much different from that of believers.

Having left, Yuan Zhou didn't know about this. After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Yuan Zhou looked at the time and found that he was free a few minutes before Yin ya arrived at the company to prepare for work. Therefore, he called Yin ya and told her about the current situation. He also reminded her to have hot milk and the sandwiches he made in the refrigerator for breakfast.

When Yuan Zhou got off the plane, he had already sent a message to Yin ya to inform her that he had arrived. At this time, he just called her to tell her about the situation conveniently. What he really needed to do was to remind her to eat breakfast.

"Burp"

Hearing Yuan Zhou's few words, the front desk girl couldn't help burping. She had no choice but to feel full after having her breakfast and suddenly being stuffed with dog food.

When Yuan Zhou returned to his room, he decided to take a nap for the first time in order to have enough energy to taste the Wu family's family banquet that had been booked at noon. After all, he had gotten up early in the morning to catch the plane. Although he had rested for a while on the plane, he didn't feel very good. In order to be in a better state, he naturally had to take a rest.

Yuan Zhou didn't rest for long. An hour later, he got up and continued to study the cooking knowledge. Everything was simple outside, so Yuan Zhou didn't practice his cooking skills. Instead, he kept recalling his past cooking knowledge in his mind and tried to master it.

Since he was going to eat Mongolian cuisine at noon, he was also recalling the knowledge related to it. The Turkey cuisine had already consumed a lot of Yuan Zhou's time. He had not only started to learn about it before attending Akara's meeting, but also consolidated his knowledge for a period of time after the meeting.

Of course, he wasn't just learning one knowledge point. Yuan Zhou studied together with the hallowed dishes of the Hui clan. This was a way to review the Hui clan cuisines and lay the foundation for learning Turkey cuisines. Even when he was occasionally free, Yuan Zhou would still go through the knowledge points in his mind. Therefore, he naturally dealt with Mongolian cuisines in this way.

With something to do, time flew by quickly. It was almost 11:30. The banquet that Yuan Zhou had reserved would start at 12:00.

Before he came here, Yuan Zhou had already inquired about the rules. One could make an appointment, reserve, or take-away. Therefore, he also made a reservation for a banquet by himself, with the intention of eating from noon to the evening. If it didn't work, he would take-away the food.

The head chef was a leading figure in Mongolian cuisine. Naturally, Yuan Zhou wanted to try all of his signature dishes. Of course, although he had tried all of them, the principle of not wasting food was not to be broken. Therefore, he had prepared several sets of response plans.

Not long after he left the hotel, Yuan Zhou arrived at Wu's restaurant. The style of Wu's restaurant was different from that of Meng's restaurant in the morning. Wu's restaurant was more inclined towards garden-like buildings and pavilions. If it weren't for the special buildings beside it, one would have thought that he had come to the Jiangnan river town.

The waitresses inside were all wearing thick cheongsam with fur collars, which was very pleasing to the eye. The interior design was also inclined to the style of Jiangnan, which was very delicate and tactful, completely different from the wild and rough mines in Yunzhong.

However, when the dishes were served, there was an indescribable sense of harmony. Even if one didn't observe carefully, one could still see that the dishes were secretly very appropriate, not to mention that Yuan Zhou had specially looked at them carefully.

As the first dish of the family banquet, the first Mongolian dish, the roast chicken recipe, was served with a fragrant oil smell.

This was one of the dishes that Yuan Zhou wasn't sure about. Speaking of which, this dish could be said to be quite simple. Of course, it was definitely aimed at Yuan Zhou's own craftsmanship.

However, Yuan Zhou always felt that something was wrong with this simple dish.

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