After entering the slum, Chu Du was so hot that he was afraid of people. When walking on the sidewalk, he seemed to even the Yinjingzi beside the curbs were spewing heat waves.

The man in Chudu is very interesting. The more you are in this kind of weather, the more you have to wrap it tightly. You have a long shirt, straight trousers, a buzz cut and a black sunglasses. No matter how you look at it, they are all from society. People from other places say that Chudu is a strong folk custom, and probably this is the origin.

The girls in Chudu are the coolest, with their gauze-collar jade arms, their short skirts and long legs, and their hibiscus powdered noodles. They are busy repairing their makeup all the way. Let’s say that the welcome lady from the Dingshi Breakfast Department of Jiuzhou has already repaired her makeup several times in a while. The Lord Long often peeked at their wonderful appearance when they put on makeup.

It was only seven o'clock in the morning, and the rolling heat waves had already enveloped the city. At this time, people in Chudu would drink a bowl of salt soup in the morning to ensure the salt demand for the day. Old guests from Jiuzhou Dingshi either chose double soup but did not care about the time when Master Zhou was still there.

It must be admitted that under the sudden guidance of Master Xiao Zhou, the chefs of the breakfast department and the fat man in charge of the old braised pot have grown a lot. Although the taste of Goubuli and braised pots is only 70% or 80% as before, it is still far exceeding the breakfast of other families.

The little fat brother Pan is now almost becoming a big shot in the breakfast department. Every day when I raise my sword to chop the meat filling, the pleasant sound of the knife gradually becomes less and less silence. Even the look of the little lady in the welcoming guest's eyes began to become more sensible...

"But no matter how much progress is, I still can't compare to Master Xiao Zhou. Alas, Jiuzhou Dingshi is really true. Isn't it that Master Xiao Zhou wants to open a 'private hall'? Just hurry up. As long as you can eat Master Xiao Zhou's skills, it doesn't matter how expensive it is!"

Nowadays, the Jiuzhou Dingshi Breakfast Department also has to queue up. After all, Zhou Dong’s braised old pot is suppressed, and there are several "true disciples" he taught himself, so the diners are quite satisfied.

Master Long was at the forefront and made a complaint like a routine every day. Someone immediately agreed behind him: "Yes, what the 'president' said is that Master Zhou is doing breakfast or opening a private room, but he has been away from Chu Du for so long and has never come back. Is this a forgetful person? It's sad..."

"Master Xiao Zhou promised that he would come to the breakfast office several times a month, so he shouldn't deceive everyone, right?

Now this is my biggest thought. As for the private hall, I dare not think about it. What is this place? Jiuzhou Dingshi! Who is Master Xiao Zhou? He is a genius who has been promoted to chef in his early twenties! He is also the king of Chinese noodles!

The price of such a chef's private hall cannot be as high as the price? I'm afraid we can't afford it."

"Not promising! What does a person make money in his life? Isn't it just for food, drink and fun? This is the first thing to eat! Isn't you let you eat every day? Will it be successful every half a month, and will it be successful every month? I see how much Master Zhou's skills are worth!"

"I don't think so. Master Zhou is a truly passionate chef. He may not be able to sell sky-high food, right? I think he is not that kind of person!"

"You'd better take a break."

The Lord Long couldn't listen to such remarks the most and refuted on the spot: "What do you say about feelings all day long? Do you like to do things that rely on your love to generate electricity?

You get what you pay for. I support you how much you sell Master Xiao Zhou in the future! This is called economic law. If you think it is expensive, please turn left and ask a car to go to the construction site in front. There are fast foods on there, which cost 10 yuan, vegetarian food and meat, and rice. Is it so emotional, right?"

"Hey, President Long, if you say this, I won't like to listen..."

This man was so scolded that he couldn't stand his face. He started arguing with Long Potian on the spot. More and more people joined the camps of both sides, and the front of the breakfast department was in chaos.

In the past, the welcome lady had already rushed over, proudly thrusting her small breasts, and tried every means to calm the dispute in a sweet voice. Today, the two beauties were very calm, silently smiling, walked into the breakfast department, and put out a red propaganda sign, poked in front of the crowd of people who were constantly arguing.

"Hey, this...is this?"

Someone accidentally saw the propaganda sign and was stunned. After seeing the content above clearly, he jumped three feet high and shouted: "Stop quarrels, don't quarrels, don't quarrels, damn it, Master Zhou is back, haha!"

The quarrel stopped immediately, and pairs of surprise eyes passed by the propaganda sign.

‘Great news: Master Zhou returned to the breakfast department today and specially launched a new breakfast - ‘Danbuling Meat Dumpling’, each serving is one cage, eight pieces per cage, and the price is 38 yuan.

Today, Master Xiao Zhou will supply 200 servings of "Danbuling Meat Dumplings", each person will be limited to one purchase, no additional conditions, and will be sold out as soon as it is sold out.

Specifically, the meat dumplings are only available today, please cherish this opportunity."

Hurry!

No one needed to maintain order. Just now, people who were quarreling fiercely quickly lined up in an orderly queue.

The people who come to queue at this time every day have already become familiar with each other, and they can see who is ahead and who is behind and who is behind. The speed of re-arranging is even cleaner than that of the trained army.

Someone asked in a low voice: "'President Long', what is this Dianbuling meat dumpling? I know that Master Xiao Zhou's production is definitely not bad, but I have never heard of it?"

Long Potian turned around and saw that the guy was a charming black ~ young woman with a very charming charm, and suddenly became energetic. She cleared her throat and said, "Haha, this unblocked meat dumpling is actually from the "Suiyuan Food List" by Yuan Mei, a talented man in the Qing Dynasty.

The book says, "Spread the paste and wrap the meat into the filling and steam it. The benefits are all in the way of making the filling, but the meat is tender, the tendons are removed, and the ingredients are made. When I went to Guangdong Province, I ate the official and the state of Guan Zhentai, which is very good. I used the paste to simmer the meat skin as the filling, so I felt soft and beautiful.

The young woman heard the little stars all over her eyes: "The president is so profound, but why is this meat dumpling called "bianbuling"?"

"Uh, this..."

Long Potian cursed in his stomach, and Yuan Mei didn't write it clearly. How could this great god know?

However, you must not lose face in front of a beautiful woman. After thinking for a while, you said, "The so-called edge refers to dumplings that have been overheated, or it means that the dumplings are not eaten for a long time after they are out of the cage. The result will change the shape and even become a ball.

This is "unblocked"... I guess this dumpling is particularly magical. Even if you toss it, you can still maintain a good taste.

Well, you don’t understand this, but we foodies know that if the chef’s skills are superb enough to achieve the ultimate every step from kneading the dough to filling the filling, this effect can be achieved.

Do you think that if you can make foodies like Yuan Mei record the food in the book, if you can't even do this?"

"President Long is so amazing. I admire him so much. By the way, President, I'm almost at work time, but I want to eat these scattered meat dumplings again. Do you think we can change the seats? Please don't bother you."

"Okay, what's wrong with this? They are all their own people."
Chapter completed!