Yuan Zhouis busy at workevening'sbusiness, butthat sideZhou Shijie is actually startsto sigh.袁州这边是忙活着晚上的生意了,而周世杰那边却是开始叹气起来。„If we had knownputsLittle Yuaneatsfinally, today the score of thisZhiGardenis not definitely high.”Zhou Shijiesitson the sofa, someregrets.
“早知道就把小袁放最后去吃,今天这芷园的分数肯定不高。”周世杰坐在沙发上,有些后悔。„Hopecannotbe too low, ZhiGardenobjectivegood, Iwantto eatactuallynowhave the flavor.”Zhou Shijiesavored a lower jaw.
“希望不会太低,芷园客观来说还是不错的,倒是我现在想吃些有味道的。”周世杰咂摸了一下嘴。RememberedYuan ZhouZhou Shijieto rememberyesterday'sthatto burnto the feeling of satisfying a cravingall of a sudden, the saliva of excitingmouthsecretedall of a sudden.
想起袁州周世杰一下子就想起了昨天那辣到过瘾的感觉,一下子刺激嘴里的口水分泌了。AlsowithZhou Shijieharbors the similarworryhasZhang Yan, after allheis the president of Sichuan Cuisineassociation, even if the modelshop can only chooseone, buthealsohopes that is the Sichuan CuisineMasterchefcraftsmanshipgoodpersonto be getting more and more.
和周世杰怀有同样担心的还有张焱,毕竟他是川菜协会的会长,哪怕示范店只能选一个,但他也希望做川菜的大厨手艺好的人越来越多。SuchSichuan Cuisinecanvigorouslydevelop.
这样川菜才能蓬勃发展。„Thisbratsimplyisrare and beautiful flowers, was fiercer than pastZhou Shijie.”Zhang Yanmakes the hotspicy fishcomplainedwithoneselfwife.
“这小子简直是个奇葩,比当年的周世杰还要厉害。”张焱边做麻辣水煮鱼边和自己老婆吐槽。Yes, Zhang Yantoday'sdinneralsopreparesspicyeating, andgoes to the kitchenpersonally.
是的,张焱今天的晚餐也准备来个辣的吃,并且还是亲自下厨。MustknowZhang Yan, whenhomegoes to the kitchenfew, basicallyis the wifegoes to the kitchen, butheisgoes to the kitchento make the hotspicy fishtoday.
要知道张焱在家下厨的时候很少,基本都是自己老婆下厨,但今天他是自己下厨做麻辣水煮鱼的。
The dinnertime, Wu Haiarrives at the shopon time, originallypreparesto beg the Yuan Zhou'smulberryjam, butsawin the shoppreparesto the jam of otherfrequent guests, heimmediatelyongoal of shift.
晚餐时间,乌海准时到店,本来准备讨要袁州的桑葚果酱的,但一看到店里准备给其他熟客的果酱,他立刻就转移的目标。Does not leaveaccidentally/surprisinglysnatched the Ling Hongjam, and start that was not concerned about facevery muchdeceived the jam in Tang Qian.
不出意外的抢起了凌宏的果酱,并且很不要脸的开始骗唐茜手里的果酱。Right nowheforgotactually the matter that musttake undeserved credit, had not naturally saidtodayeatshow.
这下子他倒是忘记了要邀功的事情,自然也就没说今天吃的如何了。ButYuan Zhouhas not thoughtmustaskthis, after allheis very confidenttooneselfcraftsmanship, standsinseeing a play that the one siderubssecretly.
而袁州也没想过要问这个,毕竟他对自己的手艺很有信心,也就站在一旁暗搓搓的看戏。Wu HaiMonkeyundertakes a vain enterprise, plansto seize the Ling Hongbosom the jam, Ling Hongdirectturns aroundto turn away fromWu Hai, avoided the hand of Wu Hai.乌海一个猴子捞月,打算抓走凌宏怀里的果酱,凌宏直接一个转身背对乌海,躲开了乌海的手。„Un, Wu Haiisflexibilityas always, butLing Hong wins are longin the heightleg.”Yuan Zhouat heartverycriticalreviewtwo people who snatch the thing.
“嗯,乌海还是一如既往的灵活,但凌宏在身高腿长。”袁州心里很是中肯的点评着抢东西的两人。Right, Ling Hongcompared withWu Hai7-8 cms in height, let aloneWu Haiyear to yearslipper, butLing Hongyear to yearisleather shoes.
对了,凌宏是比乌海七八,更何况乌海常年拖鞋,而凌宏常年都是皮鞋。Therefore in Wu Hai, has saidin the Ling Hongleather shoesto haveadvances.
所以乌海一直,说凌宏皮鞋里有内增高。
The dinnertimeended, Yuan Zhouno longerpays attention among themto continueto the snatchingseizing of liquorwater, hestarted the selfishstartto start the instant noodles.
晚餐时间结束,袁州就不再关注他们之间延续到酒水的抢夺战,他开始自顾自的开始做起了方便面。
After making the instant noodles, Yuan Zhouhas not eatenimmediately, nightdefinitelyis a personeatsin the night, thishas the flavor, butnowtimetooearly.
做好泡面后,袁州并没有立刻吃,宵夜肯定是得一个人在深夜吃,这样才有味道,而现在时间太早了。Said the Pastrybook that the systemrequestreadshelpedYuan Zhoufosteroneto be goodto be familiar with, thatwas the custom of reading.
说起来系统要求看的面点书帮袁州养成了一个好习惯,那就是看书的习惯。Every dayYuan Zhoucanspend for a halfhourto one hour to read, absorbs the newknowledge.
每天袁州都会花半个小时到一个小时的时间来看书,吸收新的知识。„Has the thought that has the connotation, hasPrince Charming of craftsmanship, nowmisses a girlfriend.”Yuan Zhoutakesto write books, serioussaying.
“有思想,有内涵,有手艺的男神,现在就差一个女朋友了。”袁州拿着书,一本正经的说道。„Fathermother, youmustbestowmyfemaleticketa bit faster.” A Yuan Zhoufaceis earnest.
“老爸老妈,你可得快点赐我个女票。”袁州一脸认真。Mustknow that Yuan Zhouhemakes a vow the year ago.
要知道袁州他在年前可是许了愿的。Comparesdailyfunny, Yuan Zhoustartsto read.
日常逗比完,袁州开始看书。Thislooked that was the Pubtimeto finish, whenShen Mintidied upto prepareto walk, heput down the book in hand.
这一看就到了酒馆时间结束,等到申敏收拾好准备走,他才放下手里的书。„Boss Yuan, Iwent back.”Shen Minstandsin the entrancesays goodbye.
“袁老板,我回去了。”申敏站在门口道别。„Onroadcareful.”Yuan Zhougets to the entrance, gazes afterShen Minto leave.
“路上小心。”袁州走到门口,目送申敏离开。„Tomorrowsees.”Shen Minsaid,ranquicklyto the platform, the last busalmostmustarrive.
“明天见。”申敏说完,快步跑向站台,末班车差不多要到了。As usual, Shen Minjustarrived at the platform, the last busarrived, seesShen Minto board, Yuan Zhouturns aroundto return to the shopon the preparation.
和往常一样,申敏刚到站台,末班车就到了,看到申敏上车,袁州就准备转身回店里。„Mr.Wei?”Movement that Yuan Zhouturns aroundstiff, thentonecalmopens the mouth.
“魏先生?”袁州转身的动作僵了一下,然后语气淡定的开口。Yes, Mr.Weistandsinsmall shopanother sideshadow, is just oppositewith the direction that Shen Minleaves, Yuan Zhouturns aroundnot to really be able to seehim.
是的,魏先生站在小店另一边的阴影里,刚好和申敏离开的方向相反,要不是袁州转身还真看不到他。„Boss Yuanis goodin the evening.”Mr.Weicomes out of the shadow, nods.
“袁老板晚上好。”魏先生走出阴影,点了点头。Saw that Mr.Weicomes out of the shadow, Yuan Zhourelaxing of no trace, buthewill not acknowledgejust a moment agohad a scare, is only the tonelightopens the mouth: „Mr.Weihas not drunktoday.”
看到魏先生走出阴影,袁州不着痕迹的松了口气,不过他是不会承认刚刚被吓了一跳的,只是语气淡淡的开口:“魏先生今天没喝酒吧。”Yuan Zhouremembersin the person who todaydrinksdoes not havethisMr.Wei.袁州记得今天喝酒的人里面并没有这个魏先生。Sometimessomedaughterthighissues of thisMr.Wei, canlead the daughterto drink, butwas a personcamerecentlyprobably.
这个魏先生的女儿腿部有些问题,有时候会带着自己女儿来喝酒,但最近好像都是一个人来的。„Un, withoutme.”Weifirstunfamiliar road.
“嗯,没我。”魏先生道。„How haven't yougone home, passed by?”Yuan Zhousaid.
“那你怎么还没回家,路过?”袁州道。„Ihave not pulled out the liquortoday, after getting off work, walkscasually arrived here, seesyourheregateto openis coming to see.” The words of Mr.Weiseeminglylook like the explanation, butsomewhatis strange, meaning that butYuan Zhouhas not asked.
“我今天没抽到酒,下班后随便走了走就到了这里,见你这里门开着就来看看。”魏先生的话看似像解释,但却有些奇怪,只是袁州没有多问的意思。At oncestanding of two peoplequietonhanging the street of red lantern, onWeifirstunfamiliar facesomeexpressionblanks, howas ifdid not know.
一时之间两人就那么安静的站在挂着红灯笼的街道上,魏先生脸上表情有些空白,仿佛不知道怎么了。„Iprepareto cook the instant noodles, a persona littlecould not finish eating, can Mr.Weicomewhile convenient?”Yuan Zhouopens the mouthsuddenly.
“我准备煮泡面,一个人有点吃不完,魏先生要顺便来点吗?”袁州突然开口。„Good, Iam impolite.”Mr.Weigawked, looked atYuan Zhouthento nod.
“好,那我就不客气了。”魏先生愣了一下,看了看袁州然后点头。„Come.”Yuan Zhousaid.
“请进。”袁州道。Outsidestreetalsosomecool breeze, blowingalthoughare not cold, butis uncomfortable, butenterssmall shop to think that was warm.
外面的街道还有些凉风,吹着虽然不冷,但也不舒服,只是一进小店到又觉得暖和起来了。„Sitscasually.”Yuan Zhousaid that turned on the partition boardto enterkitchen.
“随便坐。”袁州说完就打开隔板进了厨房。Mr.Weisitsinarclong table, looks atYuan Zhouto startbusily.
魏先生坐在弧形长桌中间,看着袁州开始忙碌。„This is Boss Yuandoes?”Mr.Weiasked.
“这面是袁老板自己做的?”魏先生问道。„To eat itselfinstant noodlesto do.”Yuan Zhounods, puts outtwocirculardoughs, throws into the potto opendirectlyboils.
“想吃泡面就自己做了点。”袁州点头,拿出两个圆形的面饼,直接扔进锅里开煮。„Instant noodles that thisandoutsidesellslongis actually same.”Weifirstunfamiliar road.
“这面和外面卖的泡面长的倒是一样。”魏先生道。„Doesaccording tothat.”Yuan Zhounods.
“就是按照那个做的。”袁州点头。Mr.Weinods, thenlooks that Yuan Zhouscatters the instant noodlesin the potwith the chopsticks.
魏先生点点头,然后看着袁州用筷子把泡面在锅里打散。„Thumpthump”thisis the sound that the watergoes away, is the fragrance of instant noodlesto fill the airalonealong withalsoone.
“咕咚咕咚”这是水滚开的声音,伴随着还有一股独属于泡面的香味弥漫开来。„Very fragrant.”Weifirstunfamiliar road.
“挺香的。”魏先生道。Yuan Zhounods, thenhands and feetdeftthrowing intowashes the cleangreen vegetablesto enterin the potto boil.袁州点头,然后手脚麻利的丢进洗干净的青菜进锅里煮。Potslightlysmallpoint in watertumbling, butbrings the instant noodles of curlto tumble, the green vegetablesput into the potfromfresh greenturnimmediatelyemerald green, whiteleafGanalsoslowlytransparent.
锅里的水翻滚的稍微小一点了,但还是带着卷曲的泡面翻滚着,青菜一下锅立刻从新绿变成了翠绿,白色的叶杆也慢慢透明了起来。At this timeMr.Weisaid.
这时候魏先生开口说道。„Todayworks overtime, completing the workwas a little tired, Wei Weisheshouldgo to sleep, emergesto walkfor a whilecasually.”Weifirstunfamiliar road.
“今天加班,做完工作有点累了,魏薇她应该睡下了,就一时兴起随便走走。”魏先生道。„Un.”Yuan Zhounodmoderately, Mr.Weiandhis daughter'srelationsare quite subtle.
“嗯。”袁州不轻不重的点头,魏先生和他女儿的关系比较微妙。„Without the attention, arrived here all of a sudden, after here, a littledoes not wantto go back, there stationmeeting.”Weifirstunfamiliar road.
“没注意,一下子就走到了这里,到了这里后有点不想回去,就在那里站了会。”魏先生道。Mr.Weisaidis the shadowplace of hisjust a moment agostation.
魏先生说的就是他刚刚站的阴影处。„Un.”Yuan Zhounods, expressed that is listening.
“嗯。”袁州点头,表示有在听。„Has not thought that can also eatBoss Yuan'snight.”Mr.Weilooks atYuan Zhouto say.
“就是没想到还能吃到袁老板的宵夜。”魏先生看着袁州道。„Do not tellWu Hai.”Yuan Zhousaidsuddenly.
“别告诉乌海。”袁州突然道。„Thatactually, ifheknows that perhapsIeat the night that Boss Yuanyoumade to overturn the heavens.”Mr.Weishowed the tonight'sfirstsmiling face, wantsto cometo think of the Wu Haiusualactions.
“那倒是,要是他知道我吃了袁老板你做的宵夜恐怕得翻天。”魏先生露出了今晚第一个笑容,想来是想到了乌海平时的所作所为。„Bang”bowlbottomrapinwoodendesktopsound.
“砰”碗底敲击在木质桌面的声音。„Surfacewas good.”Yuan Zhoucarriesveryordinarywhitetwoproductbowltoarclong tableon.
“面好了。”袁州端上一个很是普通的白色二品碗到弧形长桌上。
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