Although Zhou Shijie was talking about it in his heart, he was actually very happy and went to take August to the hotel with a smile on his face.
Well, by the way, I have to entertain him. After all, he is also a famous French chef with high status, and he can only be entertained by Zhou Shijie himself.
At this time, Yuanzhou should have come to entertain him personally, but Zhou Shijie directly said that Yuanzhou was preparing for the cooking exhibition, so August could only give up his wish to meet Yuanzhou in advance.
On the other side, Yuan Zhou, who was said by Zhou Shijie to be seriously preparing for the cooking exhibition, had just finished his lunch time and was resting, preparing to continue cooking for a while.
Chu Xiao arrived at this time.
At that time, Yuanzhou had just changed into a suit, a light blue Hanfu with narrow sleeves. He usually wore a very upright, straight waist and back, embroidered with lotus patterns on the neckline and cuffs. He sat on the chef’s chair slightly Close your eyes, resting your mind.
“Ta Ta” Chu Xiao stepped into the store, but Yuan Zhou didn’t open his eyes, and said directly: “Lunch time is over, please come back for dinner.”
“I’m not here to eat.” Chu Xiao smiled.
“I know, you came to see the new menu on the way.” Yuan Zhou said, opening his eyes.
“Yes, I follow the invitation to participate in your cooking exhibition.” Chu Xiao said.
“Yes.” Yuan Zhou nodded, then said, “You won’t be disappointed.”
“Of course, I trust my vision.” Chu Xiao said confidently.
“No, I believe in my own cooking skills.” Yuan Zhou didn’t stand up, but his aura was no worse than standing Chu Xiao.
“Aren’t you asking me to sit down?” Chu Xiao said.
“Please sit down, there is no water here.” Yuan Zhou did not ask Chu Xiao to sit down, but said calmly.
“Then I think the things I brought can still go in, and then change to a glass of water.” Chu Xiao said.
This time, Yuan Zhou didn’t speak, but opened the partition, walked out directly, and then opened the door of the cherry shrimp wall view, motioning for Chu Xiao to follow.
During the period, Yuanzhou did not ask what news Chu Xiao had brought, and Chu Xiao did not speak. The two of them walked quietly into the courtyard of the tavern.
This time Yuan Zhou took Chu Xiao to the front yard.
Ever since he settled down with Yin Ya in the backyard, Yuanzhou basically didn’t take anyone to the backyard to talk about things. This was due to Yuanzhou’s tenderness towards Yin Ya.
If it said it was clear water, it was really clear water. Yuan Zhou carried a wooden kettle and two wooden cups and placed them directly in front of the two of them.
This wooden kettle is oily and shiny, with a clear and beautiful texture, with a hint of ancient charm, and the warm tentacles of the cup are very comfortable in such a slightly hot weather.
Although the cup does not have a handle, it is not slippery, and it is very ergonomic to hold. The cup is round and delicate without the roughness of wood.
“It’s okay to carve it by hand, and it’s okay to drink water.” Yuan Zhou said casually.
“It seems that your woodcarving has improved.” Chu Xiao held the cup and continued without caring, “Then next time, I will also give away two pieces of the game in my spare time.”
Yuanzhou instantly remembered the transnational courier sent by Chu Xiao, and he couldn’t help but said: “It must have been secretly done for a long time to return the game.”
Of course, even though I thought so in my heart, Yuan Zhou said indifferently on his face: “It’s okay, you can take this cup with you if you like it. You can carve a few gadgets to practice your hands.”
Now it was Chu Xiao’s turn to twitch the corner of his mouth.
Fortunately, neither of them is a competitive person. After a few words, Chu Xiao took the initiative to mention the purpose of his visit today.
“The last part of the foreign personal cooking exhibition is that people who need to participate will judge whether they are satisfied or dissatisfied, and then come to the final result.” Chu Xiao said: “Only those who are satisfied with more than 50% are satisfied. Only then can the event be considered a success, you know that.”
“Uncle Zhou has already told me about the process, because this is the first time for me to hold it in China, so it’s based on foreigners. That’s true.” Yuanzhou nodded.
“Well, this is what I suggested, so that there can be a comparison.” Chu Xiao said.
“Indeed.” Yuan Zhou said.
“This satisfaction vote has only two answers: satisfied and dissatisfied. No comments, no give up, no middle answer.” Chu Xiao continued.
“This is better.” Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement.
The Cooking Show was originally intended to showcase the cooking skills of the chefs themselves, so those who come to participate naturally only need to say that they are satisfied or dissatisfied with the cooking skills of the chefs.
After all, this is a cooking show, not a competition.
“Speaking of, it is very popular to hold personal cooking exhibitions abroad, but there are not many chefs who have failed, and there are even many. Yes.” Chu Xiao said.
“Yes.” Yuan Zhou nodded.
“It just so happened that I also held a personal cooking exhibition abroad, and the effect was not bad.” Chu Xiao continued, seemingly modestly: “The satisfaction rate at that time was 87%, which is considered to be the past fifty years. The second person to achieve such a high level of satisfaction.”
“It’s really okay.” Yuan Zhou nodded pertinently.
After all, the culinary art exhibition is nothing else, it is very good to be able to achieve an 87% satisfaction rate. This is a personal culinary art exhibition, not anything else.
Generally speaking, a 70% satisfaction rate in a personal cooking show is a very good master.
Be aware that one time someone was dissatisfied because the chef made a carrot garnish that he didn’t like, and thus gave an unsatisfactory answer directly.
Small details such as this can become a point of dissatisfaction. It is conceivable how picky those people are, but this is also the requirement of the cooking show, that is, satisfaction must be given according to the most personal thoughts, or Anonymous, nothing else.
“The cooking exhibition is usually the person who holds the cooking exhibition is the main cooking force, but sometimes I invite one or two good friends to make two special dishes to show together.” Chu Xiao paused. He continued: “And the media guessed which friend the master chef will invite is also a reserved program before the start of the cooking show.”
“After all, this is not a variety show, so we didn’t have much to watch before we started.” Chu Xiao spread his hands.
“Well, I heard about this.” Yuan Zhou nodded his head to show that he understood.
Chu Xiao glanced at Yuanzhou~IndoMTL.com~ Seeing that he didn’t mean to say anything, he said again: “I read the news and already guessed who you will invite.”
“I haven’t read this, but I’m improving the menu recently.” Yuan Zhou said sincerely.
“Cough, are you going to bring Cheng Zhaomei as an assistant this time?” Chu Xiao clenched his fist in one hand and coughed falsely.
“Well, he is responsible for maintaining the position of the kitchen door to prevent people from entering.” Yuan Zhou nodded.
“Is it still you cooking for two hundred people this time?” Chu Xiao asked with raised eyebrows.
“Of course.” Yuan Zhou nodded as a matter of course.
“But inviting friends is an unwritten rule in a personal cooking show.” Chu Xiao continued.
“Oh, I didn’t plan to invite others. The cooking exhibition with 200 people will be held for four days, which is not much for me.” Yuanzhou said.
Chu Xiao: “…”
Crazy hints at failure…