Under the guidance of the doorman, Yuan Zhou went to the front desk first, and after hearing that Yuan Zhou came to eat, he directly called the waiter to send Yuan Zhou to the restaurant on the fourth floor of the hotel. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Sir, this way, please. The waiter in the red skirt stretched out his white hand, made a gesture of please, and began to lead the way to the elevator sideways.

"Ding"

After helping to press the elevator, the waiter retreated behind him and asked Yuan Zhou to enter the door, there was an elevator staff who was specifically responsible for pressing the floor, and after saying that he would go to the restaurant, the elevator closed in the smiling face of the waiter.

The facilities and services of the three-star hotel are very thoughtful and meticulous, when Yuan Zhou entered the restaurant, there was a waiter immediately greeted him, because the time was less than twelve o'clock, and there were many places in the restaurant to be vacant.

"I'm going to be by the window. ”

Yuan Zhou, who had chosen a seat, came to the arranged seat and sat down under the leadership of the waiter.

A rectangular table, yellow lacquered, accompanied by a white crocheted tablecloth, with a fresh carnation on the table, cups, saucers and chopsticks neatly stacked.

The temperature in the restaurant is moderate, and although the floor is not high from here, it has a unique taste, well, there are houses next to it below, and there is no scenery to see.

If it's night, there's still a night view of the city, so ...... now Improvise.

"Sir, your menu. Two service desks came, one neatly put away the remaining three pairs of tableware, and the other handed the menu to Yuan Zhou in a soft voice.

"Do you have any recommendations for today?"

Yuan Zhou is also the first time to come to a three-star hotel to eat, although he has stayed for two years, because he does not live in the dormitory provided by the hotel, so except for the colleagues in the kitchen, he does not know a waiter.

As for the dishes, Yuan Zhou has only done it, and I really haven't eaten it, so it's not bad to listen to the recommendations.

"Yes, there is a nourishing soft-shelled turtle made by the chef at noon today, do you need to order a try?" the waiter thoughtfully turned the menu to the color page of "nourishing soft-shelled turtle", and recommended with a smile.

"Then have one, is there anything else?" Yuan Zhou thought about it, the chef does stew soup sometimes, but he has never drunk it and has never seen the chef much, and the opportunity for a handyman to meet the chef is still very rare.

But now I am a handyman, and my skills far surpass that of the chef.

"That's all for today's chef's menu, why don't you try our specialties here? As he spoke, he gently flipped the menu to the pages of featured recommendations.

"Whoa"

Yuan Zhou flipped through the three pages of the special dishes, and finally said, "Have one of these things, and the staple food is egg fried rice." ”

The waiter saw that Yuan Zhou had ordered all the special dishes, and the chef had a total of nineteen dishes, so he reminded, "Sir, you are only one person, and the amount of food we have here is still good, you see?"

"It's okay, I ate a lot. Of course, Yuan Zhou knew that he couldn't finish ordering so much, but today he just came to make a wish, and by the way, he tasted the three-star taste, although it was definitely not as delicious as the one he made.

Since you must taste it, you have to taste it well, and if you order one or two dishes, it is better to go back and eat it yourself.

"Okay, wait a minute. Seeing that Yuan Zhou insisted, the waiter stopped persuading and politely took the menu to the back kitchen to place an order.

The division of labor in the kitchen of the big hotel is clear, and the time from placing an order to serving the food in the kitchen is only seven or eight minutes.

"Sir, this is the chef's soft-shelled turtle soup, boiled bullfrog, plateau mutton, and hand-torn beef ......" The little brother who served the dish quoted the name of the same dish for each one.

And Yuan Zhou waited quietly on the side for the dish to be served.

"Sir, your dishes are ready, please use them slowly. ”

"Thank you. ”

Yuan Zhou nodded and thanked him, picked up his chopsticks and prepared for today's tasting.

Since he had the system, Yuan Zhou's five senses have long been different from ordinary people, and it is no problem to taste it.

Here, Yuanzhou is seriously tasting, and the food god shop in Yuanzhou over there has exploded.

Boom, like a spring thunder.

First of all, the mustachioed man Wuhai, who came to report every day, was ready to come to the door at ten o'clock.

In front of the cold door, there was nothing, and a blank piece of paper was pasted on the closed roller shutter door, which said, 'The shopkeeper is out on business, open at night'.

"Isn't it open at noon? Probably not, business is good at noon. Wu Hai muttered to himself and went back to his room, and he didn't eat breakfast.

Who can eat such delicious egg fried rice, ordinary steamed buns, if the economy allows, it must be a better choice.

The other people who came to breakfast also found this note, thinking that maybe it would be opened at noon, after all, no one would leave a good business to do.

Time passed quickly, and at noon, the door of Yuanzhou's small shop was full of people, and those who didn't know the posture thought that there was a group fight, and everyone began to make noise.

"What's the matter? You won't open at noon? I'll be back to work later. A pot-bellied man looked at the watch on his wrist and touched his hungry stomach and complained.

"You didn't see it written, it's open at night. The waiter next to him took over the conversation anxiously.

"Boss Yuan is still open in the morning, why is it closed at noon. The man in the suit who had come to eat xiaolongbao in the morning hurriedly ran over at noon and saw the ruthlessly closed door, and said suspiciously.

"What? The door opened in the morning, and how did I not know?" Wu Hai immediately asked as soon as he heard this.

"Yes, the soup dumplings made by the little master in the morning are simply amazing, and the old man also said that he would eat another meal at noon, and his wife brought it. An old man dressed in Zhou Zheng was full of regret, and he was still explaining something in a low voice to an old woman dressed in ordinary clothes and gray hair next to him.

"Xiao Long Bao? I don't know, I came in the morning and the door was closed. Wuhai heard that he seemed to have missed the new product, and he was even more upset because of the bad mood of not having breakfast.

"It's Brother Hai, that's right, Boss Yuan has a new variety in this store, soup dumplings, the taste is amazing. The man in the suit saw that it was Wuhai, who often came to eat, and began to describe the deliciousness of the soup dumplings in the morning.

The man in the suit didn't know what he was doing, although it was not okay to quarrel, but the ability to describe it was still very good, at least these regular customers next to him were already drooling when they thought about Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship, and they felt that they were even hungrier.

After a while, dozens of people who came to eat soup dumplings in the morning came to a third, this is good, more than a dozen people who came to describe the world's first soup dumplings in one word, and the regular customers who are waiting for the door to open are not bored, but they are hungry and uncomfortable.

"Don't talk about it, my stomach is like a rebellion, and I can't stop growling. The pot-bellied man also ignored his image and said uncomfortably holding his stomach.

"It's just that I'm hungry and I'm going to have a stomach attack, so I'm not allowed to say it. "It was Yin Ya who spoke this time, and the words of the beautiful woman have always been easy to use, and a few people really stopped talking.

As for whether it was because the more they described it, the more they remembered the delicious xiao long bao in the morning made them hungrier, or because of something else, only they know.

However, the people standing at the door began to denounce Yuan Zhou in unison......