Chapter 684 - Shaanxi Scorched Rice (2/2)

There were very little customers on the night of the first day of Chinese New Year and the dishes ordered by the girls were quite simple. Therefore, Yuan Zhou only took a short time to finish cooking everything.

A thump sounded as a bowl was placed on the table. The first to arrive was the Egg Fried Rice.

“Wow, it really does look like gold. It looks even tastier when looking at it at this close distance. Wow, it smells so good.” Meng Yi lifted her bowl and couldn’t help but to start praising it. While doing that, she took a selfie with the bowl of rice. Naturally, this was the picture she was going to post on her social media.

“Wow, this rice does not need any editing to look good in the picture!” As usual, Meng Yi prepared her editing application to edit the picture but then she found that the fried rice already looked very good in the picture.

“I feel like my Clear Broth Noodle Soup is still the best. I heard even the garlic added in it tastes very good,” said the short-haired girl as she lifted her bowl of noodle with an intoxicated look on her face.

“Why are you not saying that leaving the garlic behind is the proof of your identity as a tycoon?” Ge Bailing patted her head.

“I’m not leaving any food behind. It’s too expensive.” The short-haired girl stuck her tongue out and started peeling off the garlic. She was going to start eating.

“Xixi, your scorched rice looks very normal?” Meng Yi was the first to notice Zheng Xixi’s scorched rice.

“It is indeed very normal, yet at the same time, it is also very unique.” Zheng Xixi was staring at her scorched rice in disbelief.

“What are you trying to say, Xixi? Isn’t it just normal scorched rice with some plain white rice added?” The short-haired girl was confused.

Ge Bailing was also looking at Zheng Xixi in doubt.

However, Zheng Xixi did not give them any explanation. Rather, she looked at Yuan Zhou in astonishment.

“How did you know that this is the type of scorched rice I wanted to eat, Boss Yuan?” Zheng Xixi asked.

Zheng Xixi had asked this question abruptly. Naturally, her friends did not understand what she was asking. However, this was not the case for Jiang Changxi, Wu Hai and Chen Wei.

As far as they were concerned, nothing Yuan Zhou do could surprise them.

“What else can a Sichuan girl with Shaanxi accent eat apart from Shaanxi Scorched Rice?” Yuan Zhou was wearing a surgical mask, yet his voice could still be heard clearly.

Zheng Xixi was first astonished. Then, she laughed and solemnly thanked, “I see. Boss Yuan, you’re too awesome. Thank you.”

Yuan Zhou merely nodded and said nothing.

The friends of Zheng Xixi got even more curious. The short-haired girl asked, “Xixi, what does that mean? A Sichuan girl with Shaanxi accent?”

Ge Bailing and Meng Yi had the same question as well. Therefore, all three of them stared at Zheng Xixi.

“I obtained some Shaanxi accent when I went visiting my brother. I had been wanting to eat Shaanxi Scorched Rice for a while. And without saying that, Boss Yuan still cooked a Shaanxi Scorched Rice for me,” Zheng Xixi said with both joy and smugness on her face.

“That sounds like an exaggeration?”

“Boss Yuan is great.”

Zheng Xixi only gave a short explanation. However, it was sufficient for everyone to understand what happened. When they looked at Yuan Zhou once more, they looked at him with a worshiping gaze.

Capable of cooking delicacies that looked great while satisfying the unknown wish of his customer at the same time, Yuan Zhou was no longer a chef. Rather he was a Master Chef.

At the very least, he was a Master Chef in the four girls’ hearts.