Yu Wuwei returned to the restaurant and was still thinking about what kind of car to buy when Yu Chenhuo called him.
Yu Wuwei was stunned for a moment, then he put his thoughts aside and walked over and asked, "What's wrong, Dad?"
Yu Chenhuo led his son upstairs and said, "Tell me, what's the story behind that Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea dish? You told Lao Guo and the others it was a family heirloom, but how come I didn't know our ancestors had such a dish? And it's so delicious? Nearly 20,000 yuan isn't too expensive!"
Well, Yu Wuwei really didn't expect his father to ask such a question. At that time, he just didn't want to make it too shocking, so he casually said that it was handed down from his ancestors. At least it was better than saying that he invented it himself or that it was from the God of Food Cult.
If dad hadn't told me, I would have really forgotten about this. I didn't expect it to be exposed today.
Yu Wuwei quickly brought up the ancient book reference again and said, "Actually, I learned this dish from an ancient book. It's the same book that records winemaking recipes. It also lists some side dishes, and this Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea is one of them."
"It's hard to explain this directly, and I can't say I invented it either, so I just told them it was handed down from my ancestors."
Yu Chenhuo nodded upon hearing this and said, "So that's how it is. That ancient book is indeed a wonderful thing. It not only records such delicious wine, but also such delicious dishes. It's a pity that you burned it!"
"Yeah, I think it's a pity too. Who would have thought that what was written in it was true!" Yu Wuwei touched his nose and smiled guiltily.
Yu Chenhuo sighed, then glared at his son and said, "You too, didn't even tell me about this? If I hadn't been smart today and figured it was your idea and found an excuse to cover it up, wouldn't this have been exposed?"
"If you have any 'secret recipes passed down from generation to generation' in the future, please inform me, your father, first, so that I don't end up knowing about a secret recipe that I haven't heard of before."
"Okay, okay!" Yu Wuwei quickly apologized with a guilty smile, "When I come up with a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors in the future, I will definitely tell you first."
Yu Chenhuo nodded when he heard this, and then suddenly realized something. He asked in surprise and doubt: "You really have it?"
Uh, Yu Wuwei realized that he had let something slip, so he nodded awkwardly: "It seems that there should be a few more... right..."
Yu Chenhuo looked at his son in shock. "Is it similar to the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea?"
"Well! I haven't tried it yet, but it shouldn't be worse than the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea!" Yu Wuwei said weakly.
Yu Chenhuo took a deep breath and tried to calm his restless heart before asking, "Then why did you only bring out this one dish?"
Yu Wuwei replied, "I've only just managed to sell this one dish! If it weren't for those two wealthy junior schoolmates, I'd probably be lucky to sell just one."
"Not everyone can afford a dish worth nearly 20,000 yuan. This isn't a star-rated hotel, and the customers who come here don't have high financial resources. Just one dish is enough."
Yu Chenhuo nodded in agreement after hearing this. Yes, it was good enough that he could come up with one.
Yu Wuwei continued, "Besides, on behalf of the restaurant, I promised the owner of Century Star that we would participate in the city-wide cooking competition held at Century Star this Mid-Autumn Festival under the name of our restaurant. We have to keep some skills in reserve, right?"
"You even agreed to participate in the city-wide cooking competition on behalf of the restaurant?" Yu Chenhuo's eyes widened in shock again, and his voice rose several pitches. "How many things are you hiding from us, little brat? Hurry up and tell us everything at once."
"In less than two months, you've accomplished so much!"
Uh, Yu Wuwei thought about it, it seems that there is nothing left, right? Shaking his head: "No, no, if I remember anything, I will definitely tell you!"
Damn, is there something I don't know? Yu Chenhuo was annoyed by the joke and said, "Are you sure you can win this competition? You know, there are so many famous chefs in Linhang City. Can your dishes really surpass them all?"
"I think this should be no problem. Just one dish, Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, already outshines many famous dishes. Several similar dishes should be no worse than those made by any famous chef."
Yu Wuwei was quite confident about this. Others might not know, but he knew very well that these dishes were his specialties passed down to him by the God of Cookery. If his dishes were not even as good as those of some mortal chefs, he would just make noodles and hang himself.
"Okay, then you should prepare well when the time comes! If our restaurant can really rank among the top in this cooking competition, then our dream of developing the restaurant into the best restaurant in the city will not be impossible to achieve!" Yu Chenhuo nodded. Since his son has confidence, he will believe in him.
Yu Wuwei also responded, and then sent Yu Chenhuo downstairs.
As they approached the stairs, Yu Chenhuo seemed to have thought of something and said, "Oh, by the way, tonight you should prepare a dish of Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea for your mother and me. Our restaurant is praised for its delicious dishes, but as the owner and his wife, we haven't even tried them. It would be so embarrassing if word got out!"
Uh! Yu Wuwei nodded immediately and said, "No problem. I always brought you nutritious food to improve your health. Now that you're fine, you can eat whatever you want!"
After seeing his father off, Yu Wuwei breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how old you are, you are still a child in front of your parents, and it is still stressful to speak!
Afterwards, Yu Wuwei turned on his computer and added all the Chinese songs he could find to the download list.
Of course, there are too many things to download in one afternoon, and your hard drive may not be able to hold them all.
Yu Wuwei picked out some mythological and fairy-tale songs to download first, and of course, the songs about the Monkey King would not be left out.
Since we have decided to open a KTV in Heaven, we can’t just do it on a small scale. We must spread Chinese music throughout Heaven.
Yu Wuwei kept his word that night and made a dish of Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea for his parents.
This was the first time he saw his father and mother fighting over a plate!
But seeing his parents eating with gusto, Yu Wuwei felt quite satisfied!
At this time, his parents were there and there was someone to take care of the store, so Yu Wuwei said hello to his parents and went back upstairs to meditate and practice.
Now that he has plenty of time, he can practice as long as he can. He also wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible so that he can go out of the restaurant and wander around the Heavenly Palace!
Every time he was blocked by a film of light and couldn't even leave the house. He could only see the area in front of him. He was really curious!
Of course, even for self-protection, you have to improve your cultivation. Otherwise, after leaving the restaurant, without the bonus of the forbidden mana buff, any god can kill you, which is really dangerous!
If those naughty kids found out that I didn’t have much magic power, while they were in top condition, I probably wouldn’t be able to come back!
He continued practicing until nearly ten o'clock in the evening, when Yu Wuwei went downstairs again to send his parents out and took over the rest of the restaurant.
After being busy for more than an hour and waiting for the customers to finish their meals and go back, Yu Wuwei sent his employees off work and waited quietly for his trip to heaven.
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