Chapter 313 In one word, it’s so delicious!

After Amin agreed, Zhou Xingxing danced happily around the house. Uncle Da didn't even see him mopping the floor according to his instructions. The third uncle was still complaining: I thought he was Zhou Xingxing's elder and didn't have to work.

He has to do everything from sweeping the floor to cleaning the windows.

Obviously he doesn't have to do any of this in his own house.

At this time, the younger brother knocked on the door and just asked when Amin would be tutoring. After learning that the latter would not come, he quickly asked them to go downstairs.

They said they were delicious.

With such a good thing, Uncle San and Uncle Da dropped what they were doing and left.

Zhou Xingxing did not stop him, but shook his head helplessly.

There's no way to stop this. Amin isn't even here, so it's up to them.

Besides, there is a free dinner, but I don’t know why. A big boss like Xi Lao will not take them to eat cheaply.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xingxing's mouth turned into a boat, the head of the bed at the stern was raised high, and the rare dimples appeared.

Again, it would be great if Amin was here!

Amin's name appeared in his mind, and Zhou Xingxing's expression became even more intoxicated.

This time, he found Huang Sir's gun of kindness. Although he didn't contribute anything, no, at least he sneaked into the school and met Uncle Da, and got clues about Da Fei from the latter's mouth. With his keen

With good judgment, he quickly informed his younger brother, so that the case could finally be solved.

Yes, that's it.

There is no need for Zhou Xingxing to worry too much about the details of what happened. This was Sir Huang's personal entrustment before his retirement. It is not like a serious case in the police station where a report needs to be written.

When Sir Huang asks, just tell him the first thing that comes to mind, or just say whatever comes to mind on the spot.

It doesn’t need to be recorded in the book, just say whatever you want, just like writing a novel, just justify it.

The key is that after this case is solved perfectly, Sir Huang, who is well versed in human relations and sophistication, will not fail to express his feelings. Not to mention the chief superintendent, any superintendent with a ring head will do.

After promotion and salary increase, he and Amin will be able to get along.

There seemed to be something wrong with the side pocket. As Zhou Xingxing closed and opened his eyes, he remembered, oh, it turns out that he and A Min were not making progress that fast.

It seems that tutoring matters will be accelerated.

There is also the boyfriend of Mea Amin who is an anti-gangster. What is the specific information and their current development? All these must be clarified.

Although Huang Sir's gun was found, the situation with the ditch girl has not made much progress. There is no chance that Huang Sir will ask about the result on a whim.

When will the count be counted?

His brows were furrowed and he was very troubled.

Zhou Xingxing instinctively picked up a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth while thinking.

The tender tofu melted as soon as it touched the tongue, but it didn't completely melt, revealing a flower slowly blooming in the mouth.

A little sweet, sweet but not greasy, a little fragrant, spicy but not very spicy. This is just the outer layer of tofu.

Zhou Xingxing took a bite, and the tofu was cut in the middle, and the fragrance of soybeans came out. It was delicate and soft, and there was no pressure to eat it.

Waiting for a while, there is also the slight fragrance of almonds, which is light and not overpowering at all. It is the fragrance that lingers between the lips and teeth after eating the tofu.

In a word, it’s so delicious!

And this thumb-sized piece of tofu is just one of the slightly more delicious dishes on the table. The previous roast goose, cabbage sum, sea bass, abalone, pig's trotters... are all hundreds of times more delicious than this.<

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These delicacies directly captured the stray brain cells in Zhou Xingxing's mind, causing his black eyes to stare at the chef Stephen Zhou who was making these dishes right in front of him.

Zhou Xingxing glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that everyone around him was looking at Stephen Zhou with the same eyes as him.

Facing the sudden gaze, Stephen Zhou was stunned for a second. Soon, he returned to normal. After looking around, he said calmly.

"I usually pay attention to freshness when cooking. Freshness is not just the first impression that pops up in everyone's mind. We must use seasonal ingredients to restore the taste of the dishes as much as possible."

"What's more important is that after the dishes are prepared, the guests can finish them at the most appropriate time, so if A Yin is served first, it will not appear in my kitchen."

Stephen Zhou said two paragraphs in succession, directly explaining his cooking principles.

Everyone nodded and then leaned forward. This was a good idea and worthy of praise, but what they were more concerned about now was whether the next round of dishes had been cooked.

This is how men and women eat.

Stephen Zhou spread his hands. He felt that he had made it very clear and there was no need to say more. He immediately stopped and put his hands on his lap from the table, as if he wanted to see what everyone thought of this round of dishes.

If he has no objections, he will leave.

In fact, he came with a mission. He wanted to talk more to Zhou Xiaoxing on his left, and ask him how the food tasted to find out whether he might increase the price.

He learned from the boss that Zhou Xiaoxing had offered two million to buy the store, and he was shocked at the time.

Two million can buy a Western restaurant of the same size. Isn’t it a bit of a loss to buy this store?

As we all know, besides being a good cook, Stephen Zhou has a good character. He has no intention of getting involved in such business matters.

So I’m just waiting for everyone to give me some advice and give me an excuse to leave.

As for the next round of dishes, Stephen Zhou seemed to be thinking about something. He opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say that he didn’t know whether to say it or not.

"Chef Stephen, I'm so impatient to hear this. Does this mean our next round of dishes hasn't been cooked yet?"

The third uncle pondered Stephen Zhou's words over and over in his mind. After a while, he felt something strange and didn't look at everyone's faces. It was like a kindergarten teacher who asked a question and he was the first to come up with the answer and wanted to show off.

Others understood a minute ago that Stephen Zhou's meaning was very clear, the dishes should be eaten fresh and tasted at the most suitable time, but as he sits here now, the dishes are not cooked.

Besides, with the chef's anxious look on his face, this matter is gone.

Fortunately, they were already full after just these two rounds of dishes. It would be better if they had the third round of dishes, but it didn’t matter if they didn’t have them.

Of course, they still hope to have it in their hearts. After all, free, rich and delicious dinners are not available every day.

The third uncle is different. He has to pay two million for the wait, and he has to taste every dish on the menu.

Otherwise, this is a business, and every step must be done properly.

Otherwise, you would think that his belly grew so big in vain, because it was all due to the banquets and business negotiations.

Great achievements, very glorious.

As for Uncle Da’s big belly next to him, that’s another story.

"Uncle Third, you are right, but not entirely right."

Stephen Zhou alternated his hands back and forth between his thighs. He was thinking, thinking of some way to organize language that would allow him to express clearly and accurately what he had always wanted to say but was holding back in his throat.

"How do you tell me?"

The third uncle was about to speak, but he just made a mouth gesture, and his words were preempted by the younger men around Stephen.

Zhou Xiaoxing remained silent. On the one hand, he was already full and the third round of food was unnecessary. On the other hand, he looked at the time. He had to send He Jinyin to the Global Elite Center to pick up Ali in one hour. If he had to wait

Stephen, who values ​​the quality of his dishes, is afraid that He Jinyin will be missed when cooking.

He suddenly spoke now because he thought Stephen Zhou might have something special. If so, he wouldn't mind pressing the accelerator to the bottom while waiting for the car to start.

Food is always worth abandoning everything, let alone the craftsmanship of the future God of Cookery.

However, he was disappointed, not at all, not completely.

"Oh, Zhou Sheng, it's like this. Whether you have the third round of dishes depends on you all. If you can wait, I can make them in half an hour. The quality is guaranteed."

"We can afford to wait."

Except for Zhou Xiaoxing and He Jinyin, everyone else said the same thing, even Uncle Da clearly said that there was still food in his mouth.

"Zhou Sheng, Ah Yin, where are you?"

Seeing that the two people were silent, Stephen Zhou raised his eyebrows to both sides of his temples, waiting for their reply.

Ah Yin is an employee of the store. He may have to deliver food while waiting, but he doesn’t have time to wait. It’s understandable.

What about Zhou Xiaoxing?

"Stephen, Ah Yin and I have something to do, so we won't eat for the time being. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Does this mean you want to buy this store?

The moment Zhou Xiaoxing stood up and looked back at He Jinyin who was reluctant to leave his seat, and walked towards the door, he was pulled by Stephen Zhou.

"Zhou Sheng, I don't know if you have a lot of time to spare. I have something to say to you. I won't stop you from being patient."

Seeing the suspicion on Zhou Xiaoxing's face slowly disappear, Stephen Zhou turned his head and said kindly to the three people who were enjoying their meal.

"If there is anything wrong with this round of dishes, you can point it out. Just like what the boss said first, if you are not satisfied, I can make it again."

After saying that, he immediately turned around. He could see that Zhou Xiaoxing was indeed busy and couldn't be late.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind. He felt it was very important, and he had to say it even if it took a little time from Zhou Xiaoxing.

Turning back immediately, Stephen Zhou added a sentence to the three people who were gathered together, as if they were really studying which dish needed to be redone.

"For the next round of dishes, let's see if there is anything that needs special remarks, such as if you don't want to eat it, if you want to eat more of it, or which dishes don't need to be cooked, and which ones can be cooked more... In this way, I can prepare them in advance according to everyone's taste.
To be continued...