Chapter 1486 Cantonese cuisine has aroused heated discussions

Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya naturally didn't know anything about Wuhai's thoughts, but today because of the relationship between the iron plate squid, Yin Ya walked twenty minutes later than usual.

It wasn't until 3:50 that Yuan Zhou sent Yin Ya to leave.

As soon as the people left, Yuan Zhou came back and cleaned up the table, and then began to practice cooking.

The Yuanzhou shop here is considered to be a quiet time, but there is a lot of discussion outside about the new Cantonese cuisine of the Yuanzhou shop.

The reposted comments under the official blog of the online Yuanzhou store have exceeded 100,000 plus, after all, Yuanzhou is a man who has been on the hot search.

Moreover, this time the Cantonese cuisine was announced simultaneously with the official media, which naturally made a greater noise.

Not to mention that the official blog of Yuanzhou Xiaodian updated the dishes of Cantonese cuisine, and then slipped the Weibo forwarding of the certified chef or culinary institution, that is, the carpenter's pastry, the ice carving, and the pottery did not let go of this opportunity.

They all reposted it together, and there were even more people who discussed it.

It is the food group established by Yuanzhou Xiaodian itself that the discussion is very lively, and the news is 999+ in minutes, because the news exploded, many diving people have surfaced.

And Zhang Daming is a 10,000-year-old diving party, his screen name is Mr. Rice Bucket, and he joined the group very, very early, because this person was originally Sun Ming's netizen.

is Sun Ming a netizen in a gluttonous group, or a rich second generation of otaku, but he came to eat several times in the early days of the Yuanzhou store.

Dumped by Yuanzhou's god-level egg fried rice, but in the end, because of the otaku attributes, he went to Akihabara, Japan, and stayed for almost three years and didn't get on this number much, and only recently returned to China.

As soon as I returned to China, I found that Yuanzhou was now at the national level, and even Japanese newspapers reported it.

[Wannian diving back, I found that Boss Yuan came out with a lot of new dishes, such as Sichuan cuisine, Su cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Guizhou cuisine, and Yunnan cuisine. Mr. Rice Bucket

[The prefix is used very well, you seem to have been diving for 10,000 years, except for Cantonese cuisine, the others have long been out.] ] The front door is white

[If I want to eat Cantonese food, I feel that there is no authentic Cantonese cuisine in our Darong City, but Boss Yuan is not afraid of me now.] Dream Eater

[Looking forward to Boss Yuan's eight major cuisines, after all, the family must be neat.] If you don't become a Buddha, you will become a demon

Speaking of the eight major cuisines, from ancient times to the present, they are all proficient, there is none, but Yuanzhou is very promising.

With the extension of time, not only the eight major cuisines, but also foreign cuisines can be added in Yuanzhou.

[Cantonese food tastes good, I don't know if you've eaten it, anyway, I've eaten it, that is, I almost squeezed out my shoes when I was queuing, and I recommend that you bring your own pair of shoes when you go to eat in the past two days.] Two dogs and dogs

[I don't want to talk, I want to save money to go home for the New Year, why embarrass me at this time, I want to eat Cantonese food, I want to eat Boss Yuan, cross it out, I write it wrong, I want to eat the dishes made by Boss Yuan. ] Moon cup shadow

Because of the sentence of Zhanyue Cup Shadow, he wanted to eat Boss Yuan, and then directly blew up Jiang Changxi and Tang Qian at the veteran level in the group.

After all, where can they be missing from such a big event as eating Boss Yuan.

And just when everyone was discussing Cantonese cuisine from the crooked building to Yuan Zhou, Mr. Rice Bucket, that is, Zhang Daming, silently posted a remark that he was going to eat tonight.

As soon as this remark was made, the following reply was immediately followed by many other remarks.

Here are the people who want to eat the new dishes of Yuanzhou Xiaodian on the Internet, and there are many people who think this way in reality.

There is even a special person, this person is not a young man, but an old woman with gray hair who looks a little old.

She was wearing a meticulous dark brown down jacket, black leggings and a pair of black leather shoes with flat heels, and she was holding a newspaper and reading it carefully.

And the place she read was the newspaper where Yuan Zhou participated in the exchange meeting, which wrote Yuan Zhou's basic resume.

I only heard her raise her voice: "Yangyang, when you finish your homework, your mother will take you to eat Cantonese food, this is the New Year soon, and we will also have a good meal to celebrate, haven't you been clamoring to eat that scallion oil chicken for a long time? This scallion oil chicken is Cantonese cuisine." ”

"Okay, listen to mom. The reply was a middle-aged man with a white face and beard, who looked to be in his forties.

"Yangyang, why did you come out? Homework is done?" asked the old woman as she put down the newspaper and looked at the man rather sternly.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid that mom will be boring for you to read the newspaper alone, so I'm here to accompany you, the homework has already been written. The middle-aged man scratched his head and said with a smile.

"As long as you are filial, then you must read more books, otherwise you can't read fewer books. The old woman was coaxed like this, and she was no longer angry, and said with a smile again.

"Yes, yes, I must listen to your reading. The middle-aged man nodded, then pressed the old woman's shoulders with both hands, asked her to sit down, and handed over a plate of red strawberries from the side.

"Mom, you eat. The middle-aged man said.

"What to eat, it's not early, let's go, Mom will take you to eat scallion oil chicken." The old woman symbolically took a strawberry, but just like that, she turned her head and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth, and then got up again.

"Okay, I heard that this Boss Yuan is going to queue up there, Mom, are you okay?" the middle-aged man looked up at the clock without a trace, and then asked.

"Fuck you, your mom, I'm still young, I'm only middle-aged, how can I stand in line. The old woman beat her son angrily.

This slapped on the middle-aged man's arm, and then the old woman was puzzled, looked sideways at the middle-aged man and said, "You kid has gained a lot of weight." ”

"That's right, because mom you raised it well, didn't you take me to eat my favorite scallion oil chicken today. The middle-aged man smiled, obviously very experienced and changed the topic.

The old woman smiled when she heard this, didn't pursue the fat matter anymore, and followed the middle-aged man out of the house.

This is an old community, this community used to be a staff dormitory of a steel mill, although it looks a little dilapidated, planning and greening is not good, but it is full of human touch, this is not a little strange dialogue between mother and son when they go downstairs to meet people are warm to greet them.

"Where is Sister Xin taking Yangyang at this time?"

"Sister Xin has gone downstairs, can you play mahjong?"

"What are you going to eat tonight, Sister Xin?"

"Sister Xin, how is it? You haven't been downstairs for two days. ”

In the face of these warm greetings, the old woman who was called Sister Xin seriously refused.

"If I don't play mahjong, I have to save money for my family to go to college. ”

"Take Yangyang to eat that scallion oil chicken, he loves to eat that. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, who hasn't been downstairs for two days, I work every day. ”

The old woman who was called Sister Xin replied, and Yangyang, who was standing on her side, that is, the middle-aged man, kept nodding at everyone with a smile in her eyes, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

It wasn't until the two walked out of the small old community that these greetings sighed about filial piety, good boys, and pity.

But the mother and son who walked away didn't hear it at all, and went straight to the Yuanzhou shop.