Gourmet Food Supplier

, and bean sprouts.
The entire dish looked incredibly appetizing.

Yuan Zhou scooped up a spoonful of tofu and stuffed it into his mouth.
The fair and tender tofu mixed with the crimson chili oil together.
The tofu was hot yet tender at the same time, and when he pressed his mouth together, he could feel the tofu melting within.
At the same time, the turnip pieces in his mouth were springy and chewy.

The second scoop was more balanced in terms of condiments and ingredients.
The chili oil was still wrapped around the tender tofu, but at the same time, the aromatic vinegar’s sourness caused his mouth to secrete a large amount of saliva.
The tofu was hot and spicy, and when swallowing, even his throat was subjected to the intense sensation.
Even so, he could not bring himself to stop eating.

Just like that, one scoop after another, he stuffed the tofu into his mouth without a stop.
Every now and then, he would add some of the soybeans into his mouth.
The soybeans were crispy, and the more he chewed, the more fragrant the soybeans felt.
The flakes of the chewed soybeans also matched perfectly with the hot and numbing tofu pudding.

“This tofu is sour, spicy, and fresh at the same time.
The texture is tender and the flavor is intense and hot.
It has already reached the summit of Sichuan’s hot and spicy tofu.
I believe the chef in charge of making this dish has already reached enlightenment, a person who has found his true self in the path of life,” Yuan Zhou praised himself shamelessly.
He did not forget to deliberately use a low-pitched tone of voice to differentiate from his usual voice.

After the praise, the regular voice of Yuan Zhou rang out, “You are too kind.
I am just casually cooking some random dish.”

“Brother, you are too modest.
You are totally the hope of Chinese cuisine, the pillar of the Chinese cooking world,” Yuan Zhou spoke with the low-pitched voice.

“You are too kind, too kind,” Yuan Zhou’s regular voice rang out as he cupped his hands politely to the thin air.

“Too modest.”

“No, no.”

“Yes, yes.”

“No, no.”

“Yes, yes.”

…

When Yuan Zhou finally got bored of it, he coughed.
His throat was in a slight discomfort due to speaking in a low-pitched voice.

It was actually quite convenient when someone was good at cooking as that person would be able to make anything he wanted to eat for himself.

“I should have prepared more crispy soybeans.” This was Yuan Zhou’s sole regret.

The spicy tofu pudding was for himself.
As for the sweet tofu pudding, it was for Broth.
Before making it, Yuan Zhou had already researched online.
He found that dogs shouldn’t be fed too much salty and spicy food.
As a dog’s sweat glands would deteriorate over time, it’s perspiration system wasn’t very good.
If it ate too many salty and spicy foods, it would be very easy for a dog to have some skin diseases.

Usually, if a dog was lacking in salt, it would find something to lick by itself.

Of course, Broth wasn’t too picky and would eat anything.
But Yuan Zhou still knew that he had to be careful.
That was why he had prepared two flavors of tofu pudding.

When the tofu pudding cooled down, Yuan Zhou carried it to Broth’s lair.

“Broth, roll on the ground.
I’ll reward you with some good food,” said Yuan Zhou the moment he saw Broth.

“Woof.
Woof,” Broth barked twice.
He sniffed a bit and after smelling the fragrance in the air, he rolled on the ground without hesitation.

“Good boy,” Yuan Zhou poured the tofu into Broth’s bowl and said, “Come, one more.”

Alas, Broth no longer bothered to even raise his head and focused on eating.

“Broth, I already gave you good food.
Come on, roll one more time,” said Yuan Zhou.
He even spoke louder as he was afraid that Broth didn’t hear him.

Broth was still concentrating on the tofu, joyfully eating it up.

“You ungrateful dog!” Yuan Zhou complained.
He felt like Broth was without conscience, but nevertheless, he did not take back the tofu pudding.

After all, in terms of snatching food, Wu Hai was probably the only match for this extremely intelligent dog.

After returning to the restaurant, Yuan Zhou went upstairs.
Although the system had an automatic trash removal function for the restaurant, for his daily trash, he still needed to deal with them himself.

By the time he was done cleaning up, it was 5:30 pm.
It was time for him to prepare for dinner.

The day before, Yuan Zhou bought a few lunchboxes.
One should not misunderstand, however.
Yuan Zhou’s restaurant had not unlocked the take-out service.

Yuan Zhou had a different usage for the lunchboxes.
He gathered the ingredients that the system had not taken back and after adding some condiments, he made a big portion of mixed fried rice.

While the rice was still warm, he put it in a lunchbox.
After properly closing the cover of the lunchbox, he placed it on top of his trash bag.

This was a very weird action…

If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc..
), Please let us know so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.