Gourmet Food Supplier

v1 Chapter 1158: Hand cutlery

Yuanzhou seriously looked at the comments on the page, and then carefully opened the various functions of the evaluation network.

"They really did very well." Yuanzhou smiled slowly and smiled.

Yuanzhou’s more and more heartfelt praise, this proposal is Jiang Yan, Ling Hong, Wu Hai, they said, the plan is also what they do, the implementation of Yu Yu, and he really only played a role in the sign.

"It seems that I have to work hard." Yuanzhou put down his mobile phone and made a decision in his heart. Then he picked up the kitchen knife and sat in the kitchen to start carving.

Only the ingredients that Yuanzhou practiced carving have long been replaced with non-food ingredients, all of which are wood and bamboo stones.

"Fortunately, this is a miracle kitchen knife, otherwise I really can't do this." Yuanzhou gently touched the kitchen knife, feeling in his heart.

But if other kitchen knives have been used for such a long time, the miracle chopper will be as sharp as new as long as it is worn twice a day.

Yuanzhou was so immersed in the carving that he couldn't extricate himself. When he slept, he had piled up a lot of plates and utensils around him.

Tomorrow he will prepare to replace the tableware in the restaurant with his carvings. I believe all the diners are surprised.

Speaking of it, Yuanzhou is really good enough, not only the ingredients have to be handled by themselves, but now even the tableware must be made by themselves.

In one night, Yuanzhou felt that his carving skills had improved again, and he was satisfied with the washing and sleeping.

Waiting until the morning, Yin Ya still has no breakfast time to come over, I want to come to sleep late, but after breakfast, Yuanzhou is still distracted to think about whether it is possible to have a serious cold.

Finally, after he studied for a year and a half of nutrition and aquaculture, this may not be very big. With such an idea, Yuanzhou began to carefully engrave after stewing the double white soup.

"What is your teacher's meal?" Cheng Hao asked curiously.

Cheng Hao was the first time he saw that Yuanzhou was still open after the end of business.

"Double white soup." Yuanzhou fiddled with carving materials and did not lift his head.

“What is the double white soup?” Cheng Hao thought carefully about the type of soup she knew, and said nothing.

"Cure the cold." Yuanzhou Road.

"Do you have a cold?" Cheng Hao was nervous and began to circle in front of Yuanzhou, constantly watching where Yuanzhou is different.

"Not me." Yuanzhou looked up and looked at the rabbit in the eyes like a rabbit, but he was helpless.

"That's good, if my dad knows that you have a cold, you can't kill me." Cheng Hao patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

"No, a cold is a natural physical phenomenon." Yuanzhou solemnly said.

"Know it, but my dad won't think so." Cheng Hao spit out his tongue and whispered.

Yuanzhou did not say much, picked up the knife and began to prepare for practice.

"Wait, the teacher, I seem to have never seen you eat, when do you eat?" Cheng Hao suddenly curiously asked.

Cheng Hao’s father is a chef himself. She knows that many chefs are working hungry, but they usually eat at two time. One is to have a brunch before lunch, and the other is to eat after the meal has passed. But she never saw Yuanzhou eating at one time.

"Sometimes early, sometimes late, did not meet normal." Yuanzhou faint.

"You are careful about your stomachache," Cheng said cautiously.

"No." Yuanzhou was determined.

Yuanzhou said that he is confident, because his meal time has never been fixed. As long as he is hungry, he will eat it. Of course, he must eat it after the end of working hours.

But that's how his stomach is still strong, even better than before.

Seeing Yuanzhou is so sure, Cheng Hao did not say more, it is the secret decision to start to supervise Yuanzhou to eat.

"I am so cute, I should not be killed if I supervise him in front of the teacher every day." Cheng Hao raised his hand and pinched his face, and his heart was somewhat uncertain.

Just as Cheng Hao was thinking about it, when Yuanzhou was seriously sculpting, the double white soup in the pot slightly showed a hint of aroma.

"Good fragrance." Cheng Hao wrinkled his nose and sighed and then sighed and said: "The teacher is the teacher is not a medicinal medicinal taste, only the fragrance, I want to taste it."

However, Cheng Hao’s praise of Yuanzhou is inaudible because he is gathering and carving.

In the morning, people always feel very short. This is not the time that Yuanzhou has been carving for an hour and a half. At 9:30, the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the ground is far and near.

Hearing this voice, Yuanzhou, who was preparing to change his equipment, stopped his hand and looked up.

The master of the sound of the high heels from far and near is Yin Ya.

It may be because of the rest, Yin Ya wears more casual and scent than yesterday.

A sleeveless dress with pure white embroidered knees and a pair of white high-heeled sandals on the feet. The long hair is tied with a ponytail and the hair is curled up. It lacks the usual professional sense and looks beautiful and playful. a lot of.

When Yin Ya walked, the tail of the hair swayed slightly, and the edge of the skirt gently turned up the beautiful flowers.

"Wow, today, my sister is so beautiful." Cheng Hao first praised him.

"Thank you." Yin Ya looked at Yuanzhou, and then reached out and rubbed her hair.

"The soup is good." Yuanzhou got up and said directly.

"Yeah." Yin Ya nodded.

"Is it true that the double white soup of the teacher is for the sister of Ya? Is your sister a cold?" Cheng Hao looked at the ruddy face of Yin Ya, some wonder.

"No." Yin Ya bite the back of the molar, and her heart was helpless.

"I understand." Cheng Xiaoran realized, then immediately turned to Yuanzhou Road: "Master, I will go back to lunch, come back in the afternoon."

Cheng Hao said that he was still squinting at Yuanzhou’s direction toward Yin Ya, but Yuanzhou just bowed his head and carved the material and did not see it.

"So early today?" Yuanzhou heard this and looked up.

"Yeah, go early today." After Cheng Hao finished speaking, he immediately waved his hand immediately and his footsteps were fast.

"This girl." Yuanzhou sighed, then watched people jump away.

"Maybe her family is eating early today." Yin Yadao.

"Maybe, come in and drink soup." Yuanzhou said that sideways let Yin Ya enter the door.

The door of Yuanzhou Xiaodian has never been big. It is more than enough for one person to pass, but the two can only be squeezed.

Although Yuanzhou and Yinya were not side by side, because Yuanzhou stood at the door, although she was sideways, the two men were still rubbed when Yinya entered the door.

Yin Yaguang's bare white arms rubbed into Yuanzhou's strong arm, and Yuanzhou had not thought of anything else and then retreated. However, Yin Ya's face rose pink and pouted into the store.

"You sit first, I will give you a grand." Yuanzhou said that he opened the partition directly into the kitchen.

Yin Ya’s face was a little red, and when she was about to say something, a rush of rushing into the store was like a fire.

"Compass, what do you do with me? I said that the guinea pig is such a thing. I am just a good girl. Yin Ya is a girl." People are not others, they are smelling the scent of the onion. Wuhai.

Lying, this dog, this dog nose...