Chapter 729 - Wrapped Rice Of The 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine (1/2)
Those intelligent people would usually trip over themselves due to their smarts. So did Qin Xiaoyi. Actually, Wu Hai never robbed strangers of anything.
At least, they had to be the friends of his friends.
It wasn’t because Wu Hai suddenly had a sense of shame. He just feared that he would be beaten if he robbed strangers of their food.
Force was never what Wu Hai did well in, otherwise, he wouldn’t have been beaten so badly by his own younger sister. He didn’t even have any capabilities to resist her.
Tea Eggs, Yuxiang Shredded Pork, Melt-In-The-Mouth Chicken Feet, Phoenix-Tailed Prawns, Steamed Tofu with Minced Pork, Translucent Beef Slices, Silk Twined Rabbit, Sliced Boiled Pork with Garlic Sauce and a serving of 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine as well as a cup of Lemon Water to whet the appetite.
Wu Hai’s table was full of delicious dishes, more specifically, meat dishes. There was not a single vegetable dish at all. Don’t get it wrong. Wu Hai was alone and his appetite was extraordinarily good today.
Wu Hai wasn’t sensitive to others’ gaze. He might have been quite used to people’s gazes or he might have been slow-witted. However slow-witted he was, he could still perceive Qin Xiaoyi’s glance since he looked at Wu Hai whenever a dish was served.
He turned his head and found a short man with glasses was staring at him vigilantly as if he were a thief. Precisely speaking, it was worse than that.
Then, Wu Hai became stupefied and began to think if he knew this person?
He thought hard for quite a while, but failed to recall anyone like him. But if they didn’t know each other, why did this person have such fierce and malicious gaze. Presumably, they definitely had some profound hatred with each other.
“Did I ever set fire to his store?” Wu Hai knitted his brows and touched the two tufts of his small mustaches.
At the other side, Qin Xiaoyi also ordered the Dongpo Pig Knuckle after the dishes were all served. He had creatively invented a new food of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine.
The eating method invented by Qin Xiaoyi was a little special, but he had long been expecting to try this new eating method over here. Since the Dongpo Pig Knuckle was too expensive in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant, however, it was the first time he tried it here.
Speaking of which, this eating method was invented by Qin Xiaoyi during a banquet. Though there were many dishes in the banquet, he couldn’t find any that he liked eating. After several consecutive times of not eating his fill, he invented this eating method, which could both let him eat his fill and eat to his heart’s content.
Just when Qin Xiaoyi was thinking of that, Zhou Jia served the Dongpo Pig Knuckle.
“Here’s the Dongpo Pig Knuckle for you two. Please take your time and enjoy,” Zhou Jia put down the plate gently and then said.
“Thank you.” Qin Xiaoyi nodded his head and thanked her.
“You are welcome.” After saying that, Zhou Jia turned around and left.
“Come on. Let me teach you a new eating method,” Qin Xiaoyi looked at Wu Hai carefully and then said happily to Happy.
“I know. It’s the Wrapped Rice eating method, right? I also know that,” Happy said indifferently.
“Don’t belittle this eating method. It’s super delicious and I think it can be considered to be a new type of the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine,” Qin Xiaoyi said with great confidence.
“Don’t think I won’t snatch your food because you have taught me a lot in work-related matters. I won’t show mercy later,” Happy stared at the plates on the table and said with high aspirations.
“You think too much. I don’t think you can win. Look at me.” After saying that, Qin Xiaoyi directly got started.
“Shua”. Qin Xiaoyi picked up the chopsticks and started immediately on the Dongpo Pig Knuckle.
The Dongpo Pig Knuckle was also cooked creatively by Yuan Zhou and there were two eating methods, too. One was eating it hot while the other eating it cool. With regards to the invention of Qin Xiaoyi, it must be eaten hot. Therefore, he got started swiftly.
On the surface of the brown glossy pig knuckle was the pig skin with oil droplets. It was just what Qin Xiaoyi armed at.
He inserted the chopsticks into the pig skin and slightly rotated them. Then, he peeled away a big piece of pig skin and made it into a roll. The size was just perfect.
“As expected of Boss Yuan’s craftsmanship. The pig skin is quite intact.” Qin Xiaoyi was of both satisfaction and admiration.