“I remember correctly, you are a staff member of God of Cooking, right.”
Su Ruoyan was stopped by a strange man on her way to work in the morning. If it weren’t for broad daylight, there would be many pedestrians coming and going, she would have been shocked.
“Who are you?” Su Ruoyan asked instead instead of answering.
“I’m a reporter from “Environment”. As a staff member of Chef God, are you interested in interviewing us?”
The man who claimed to be a reporter asked, worried about being misunderstood, and took out his press card from his pocket and showed it to Su Ruoyan.
“Sorry, the interview is nothing.” Su Ruoyan was still a little timid about the interview, so she turned around and prepared to leave.
“Hey.” The environmental reporter took a step and stood in front of Su Ruoyan again, saying, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to be interviewed. As the only two employees of God Chef, do you have any inside information, such as what you know. “
“What do I know?” Su Ruoyan looked at the reporter.
“For example, in that one…there is a difference from outside reporting.” The Ring Daily reporter immediately added: “Of course you won’t be allowed to give the news in vain. According to the size of the news, I will give you two hundred to Message fees ranging from two thousand.”
Su Ruoyan has come to understand, this guy in front of him is trying to dig up the boss’s black material.
Not to mention that Yuanzhou has no black material to dig, even if there is Su Ruoyan, he will not betray the boss as a second or fifth child.
“No thank you, please don’t stop me.” Su Ruoyan didn’t have a good tone, she left with such a sentence.
The reporter from the Ring Daily looked at Su Ruoyan’s back and muttered to himself: “What’s wrong with the waiters in this God of Cooking shop, they don’t even know how to earn money, and the same waiter was the same before, I thought it would be easy to change someone else. There’s a chance.”
Yes, this is not the first time this reporter has come here. As a young leader of the post-90s generation, Yuanzhou has many people wanting to read his news, and some people who want to see their reporter will naturally dig.
Seeing that there was nothing to do here, the reporter went with a certain little fresh meat. If a reporter caught a tree, he would definitely be hanged.
Speaking of which, the environmental reporter himself still admires Yuanzhou. He is the only chef who can be so famous.
As soon as Su Ruoyan arrived at the store, she told Yuanzhou about it. As a celebrity who had been secretly photographed by the paparazzi, Yuanzhou calmly nodded to indicate that he knew it, and comforted Su Ruoyan, telling her not to let it go. on the heart.
It was during this time that Dashi Xiujie brought Qianyuan Tuo to the Yuanzhou store with a small bag of Japanese wild vegetables in his hand.
“Mr. Yuan, the students have come to see you.” Dashi Xiujie respectfully.
Anyway, since the day Yuanzhou taught, Dashi Xiujie has been calling him Teacher Yuan, and Technician Cheng is very unhappy about this.
Dashi Xiujie introduced: “Mr. Yuan, this is Qianyuan Tuo, the successor of our island country’s new joint culinary arts. Teacher Yuan can be called Qianyuan.”
Yuanzhou doesn’t know much about the genres of island chefs. He only knows that there are a lot of them and they are messy. Maybe the chefs of the small restaurants on the roadside are all the masters of the genre.
Though Qianyuan Tuo was unhappy with Yuan Zhou in awe of Dashi Xiujie, but no matter what, the younger Chinese chef in front of him had a reputation as a master, so he still greeted him politely.
Speaking of which, Takuya Chihara doesn’t speak Chinese, but only listens a little.
“I’m really sorry to bother Mr. Yuan again.” Dashi Xiujie said: “I heard Mr. Li Yanyi say that Mr. Yuan likes to collect some special ingredients. This broken root grass is a special kind of wild vegetable in our Hokkaido.” /
Actually, chefs always have a thirst for knowledge when it comes to new ingredients. In addition to being thirsty for knowledge, Yuanzhou also wanted to find ingredients that were not included in the system, so he asked Li Yanyi and Lei Ti, who were jumping around, to help pay attention.
By the way, Li Yanyi still sees it often, but Lei Ti hasn’t come back to the store since he left the province more than a year ago.
“Thank you.” When Yuan Zhou got it in his hands, the system popped up on his own without even asking.
The current word in the system: “Broken root grass, belongs to the plant of the genus Ipocalypse, with a fishy and salty taste, and has the effect of clearing heat and relieving summer heat. It is suitable for cold dishes and as an auxiliary material. grass species.”
“Yes, yes, you are the best.” Yuan Zhou boasted in his heart, and then the system dived contentedly.
Also as expected by Yuanzhou, the situation of Xiaolongshan Coriander is too rare, although I still want to hear the system call Master Host.
“I have a heart.” Yuan Zhou looked at Dashi Xiujie and said.
It is almost impossible for a private person to bring fresh fruits and vegetables back to China after eating and importing commercial dishes. Since Dashi Xiujie brought it to China, he must have done a lot to do it.
“I can eat Teacher Yuan’s craft again at noon. I’m very happy to think about it.” Dashi Xiujie said.
“How have you been recently?” Yuan Zhou asked about his cooking skills.
Dashi Xiujie understood in seconds, like reporting the military situation to the soldiers, said: “It’s going well, and I’m gradually improving the kaiseki cuisine in my heart.”
“You guys sit down, I’m going to prepare the ingredients for lunch.” Yuan Zhou estimated the time.
“Sorry for delaying Teacher Yuan’s time, lunch is important, don’t mind us.” Dashi Xiujie said.
Yuanzhou returned to the store, Qianyuan Tuo subconsciously wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Dashi Xiujie.
“What are you doing, Chihara-san~IndoMTL.com~ Oishi Xiujie asked.
“Didn’t Chef Yuan let us go to the store and sit back?” Chihara Takuya asked.
“The store hasn’t opened yet, and we’ll be queuing up after a while. What are we going in now?” Dashi Xiujie dragged Takuya Qianyuan and sat down on the bench at the door.
“Aren’t we here to visit Chef Yuan? Also queue up?” Takuya Chihara was stunned.
“Mr. Yuan is a very principled cook, do you know Zhou Shijie?” Dashi Xiujie asked.
“Seven Knives King Zhou Shijie Chef Zhou?” Chihara Takuya asked.
Dashi Xiujie nodded: “Yes.”
“Of course I know, Iemoto Fujiwara once commented that Chef Zhou’s cooking skills are extremely superb, and said that if you want to choose one person to represent Chinese cuisine, it must be Chef Zhou.” Chihara Takuya said: “And I remember Chef Zhou should be the president of the Huaxia Chef Association.”
“That’s right, even President Zhou has to wait in line to eat at Teacher Yuan’s shop.” Dashi Xiujie said, “No matter who it is, it’s the same in Teacher Yuan’s shop. No reservation is required. I stand in line, without exception.”
Qianyuan Tuo was shocked. He now understands a bit why Dashi respects Yuanzhou so much, because it is very difficult to understand one thing in such a principled way.
“No matter what the cooking skills are, this character is indeed a first-class master.” Chihara Takuya muttered in his heart.
When I meet Qianyuan Taku, I will know that Yuanzhou’s conquest of Dashi Xiujie is not the master’s character, but the cooking skills that surpass the master.
About half an hour later, there are more and more people at the door of the store, which means that it is time to line up. Dashi Xiujie is an old driver, but Naihe dragged a novice, so he didn’t get the first batch to enter the store. ‘s number.
Of course it’s pretty good too.
Ps: Change back to a cat, hehe.
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