Chapter 1195 (1/2)
When Zheng you looked, Yuan Zhou just picked up the pigeons and was ready to clean them up again.
Even the pigeons bought by the kitchen Union have been cleaned up very clean, but they can't meet the needs of Yuanzhou. Therefore, Yuanzhou can only clean them up again by himself.
In other words, Yuanzhou does this for all ingredients.
After getting the hand, the first time is to wash it all and then drain it. You must go through your own hand before you can rest assured.
Other chefs who saw Yuanzhou do this felt different, but they were cautious when cooking.
After all, Yuanzhou's cooking attitude is here, which makes them feel a little beat when they hear that Yuanzhou can't cook Guizhou and cloud dishes.
Zhou Shijie and Zhang Yan, who were watching, didn't pay much attention to Yuan Zhou and chatted with each other.
They don't worry about Yuanzhou at all and don't need to look at it at all.
”You see, these two meetings are as good as monkeys. Unexpectedly, none of them came.” Zhang Yan looked at the chefs in Yunnan Province and your province and said with dissatisfaction.
”What do you want to do? According to their ideas, winning may offend me. If you lose, it has nothing to do with their overall performance. It's more beautiful.” Zhou Shijie said with a smile.
”If you don't focus on cooking day by day, you know how to do these things.” Zhang Yan hates iron and doesn't become steel.
”People are impetuous now. If you don't talk about your cooking talent, just say your attitude. It's too few for Xiao Yuan to be so serious.” Speaking of this, Zhou Shijie sighed.
”Less such boring games and more sincere exchanges, that's almost the same.” Zhang Yan did not shy away, and directly pointed to the chefs other than Yuanzhou who competed in the field.
Zhang Yan and Zhou Shijie's people, Lao Chengjing, don't know what they think. Otherwise, Yuan Zhou said they would fight them in person. They wouldn't allow these people to disturb Yuan Zhou at all.
Nowadays, there are only a few people who can calm down. That's why Zhou Shijie loves and cares about Yuan Zhou as his younger generation.
”It is said that Xiao Yuan sleeps five hours a day and spends the rest of his time practicing cooking.” Zhou Shijie sighed.
”Young people can carry it, but they still have to sleep more.” Zhang Yan first affirmed Yuan Zhou's attitude, and then said.
”I've advised Xiao Yuan about this for a long time. Xiao Yuan has his own ideas, so he can fight more while he's young. Maybe we can see a miracle in the chef industry.” Zhou Shijie said with a smile.
”Then I'll take care of these chores.” Zhang Yan also rarely said calmly.
”Of course.” Zhou Shijie nodded.
They talked here and looked up from time to time. Two hours passed quickly.
When Yuanzhou started cooking, the smell was already spreading throughout the whole scene.
But at this time, the pain is not the chefs who smell such authentic flavor, but the reporters.
”This TM is so delicious. I don't seem to have eaten at noon.”
”I've always heard that boss yuan's cooking is delicious. Now I believe it.”
”Hey, hey, you don't understand. Where is this? I've been to Yuanzhou shop. It's really delicious to eat.” The man said, wiped a mouthful of water directly, and then raised the camera.
”Stop talking. Just smell it. If you think about it again, I'm afraid I can't help grabbing it.”
”Yes, it's better to interview at ease.” The man swallowed his saliva and stared at Yuan Zhou with a more serious face.
”Bang” Yuan Zhou opened the lid of Tianma mandarin duck pigeon soup, a strange fragrance slowly dispersed, and then said, ”time is up, I've finished.”
”I've already finished it. I'll wait for you to say.” Zheng you, unwilling to show weakness, opened the lid of his soup pot and said.