Zhou Tong felt as if he had lived all those previous decades in vain, drinking all those so-called fine wines.
Compared to Gu Chen's bowl of Immortal Search Brew, the difference was like night and day.
In particular, after drinking this bowl of wine, not only did he not feel the slightest dizziness after drinking,
Instead, his thoughts became more and more active and clear, and the many problems that had previously troubled him.
It seemed that in an instant, they had become much clearer at the moment.
The physical fatigue brought on by the days of overtime work, as well as the mental exhaustion caused by the project's delay.
Almost instantly, they disappeared together as if they had never existed.
Zhou Tong felt a little incredulous. He didn't understand why this bowl of wine could be so magical.
Then his gaze suddenly fell on the steaming buns in front of him.
The faint aroma that came from it filled his nose.
He had even forgotten that the chopsticks were in front of him, and couldn't wait to reach out his hand.
Luckily, he had a chance to talk to Gu Chen before, so the buns were not so hot to the touch anymore.
Looking at the buns in front of him, which were almost as big as two fists,
Zhou Tong couldn't help but swallow. Then he couldn't wait to take a bite.
However, just one bite made him involuntarily narrow his eyes with happiness.
The rich meaty flavour of the bun was contained within the tender meat filling.
The aroma of the slightly hot juice almost instantly filled his mouth.
He couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then he couldn't help but chew a little too quickly.
The bun's outer skin was very thin, and it would fall off with just a light bite with his teeth.
And as soon as the bun entered his mouth, he would immediately feel the deliciousness within.
The soft meat filling mixed with the warm soup, and every bite was a feeling of bliss.
The meat filling in the bun was also very tender and fresh, and it seemed that with every chew
he could feel the hot and elastic soup, which kept sliding down his throat and into his belly.
It gave him a warm and comfortable feeling.
And at this time, the bun he was holding in his hand had already been finished.
Then he grabbed another one with vegetable filling and took another bite without hesitation.
The feeling of endless deliciousness was almost enough to reach his soul.
The savoury shredded pork and the freshness of the vegetables kept emerging in his mouth and intertwining with each other.
He had never thought that someone could perfectly bring out so many flavours.
And it was all in just an ordinary-looking bun.
With each bite that followed, it seemed that he could enjoy the unique taste in it every time.
'Delicious! It's really delicious!'
Before he knew it, the second bun in his hand had also been eaten up.
Gu Chen was standing nearby, smiling, watching the other person's expression of ecstasy.
He had to say that as a restaurant owner and chef, he still felt quite satisfied.
And just by looking at this person's clothes and appearance, it didn't seem like he was someone who would eat without paying.
Of course, you can't swing the scythe too hard at once. After all, what if you scare away your first customer on the first day?
No, you have to put out the right bait today.
Afterwards, he can still count on the other person to help spread the word and attract guests for him.
After all, this guy doesn't look like a poor person, and maybe after eating here today,
he will continue to bring the same wealthy friends to gather together in his restaurant some day.
Gu Chen thought so, and then prepared to cook personally, and serve the other person some snacks to go with the wine.
However, at this time, the other person suddenly grabbed Gu Chen's sleeve, and said hesitantly, 'Boss, that Xunxian wine and the delicious buns just now...can I have another serving, just like the one I had before?'
Zhou Tong had never imagined that he could taste such delicious food in such a small restaurant. At that moment, he completely put aside his ridiculous pride.
Even when he asked the question, he couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive, as if he was afraid that Gu Chen would refuse.
After all, he had met some famous chefs before, and some of them had strange temperaments.
Even the rules of apprenticeship must be strictly followed.
There are rules about how many dishes can be made each day and how much each customer can eat.
Sometimes if you encounter someone who doesn't look pleasing to the eye, you have to go and ask them in person.
They may not be willing to cook for you next time.
There is no doubt that in Zhou Tong's eyes, Gu Chen is infinitely close to being extremely proficient in cooking.
And the image of a master who lives in seclusion in the middle of the city.
He was even mentally prepared if Gu Chen really refused to sell him a second copy today.
Then he would definitely come early in the morning to queue up.
Such a clear, sweet and effective wine would definitely be extremely helpful for his career.
And even the buns here are so delicious, how would he want to miss it?
However, unfortunately, Gu Chen did not have the slightest sense of being a reclusive master.
Especially since it was not yet time to pick up his daughter from kindergarten, he was naturally happy to earn a little extra.
Hearing him beg like this, he naturally obliged.
He then waved his hand directly, and Cui Hua immediately walked in from outside carrying a bag of buns and a bowl of new wine.
'The buns have just been taken out of the basket, so be careful not to burn yourself, guest,'
Cui Hua said, unable to help reminding him as she put down the plate in her hands, before turning back to the busyness at the front of the shop.
Zhou Tong's heart could not help but feel a little grateful at the moment.
This time, he restrained himself greatly, so that he did not gobble up the food as he had done the first time he had eaten it.
Instead, he sat in his chair and savored each sip of rice wine and bite of steamed bun.
The feeling of happiness in his heart grew stronger and stronger, even though it had been less than ten minutes since he entered the restaurant.
But in Zhou Tong's heart, a decision had already been made at that moment.
In the future, all of their company gatherings would be held at this Shichimi-Zai.
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but look around again.
This time, when he saw the antique furnishings and decorations again, he no longer felt the slightest bit of contempt.
Instead, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of respect.
Zhou Tong felt in his heart that indeed only a shop with such obvious traces of time and history.
would have a chef like Gu Chen, who was almost genius-like.
With just this bowl of wine and a plate of buns, he had completely conquered his body and mind.
It was too strong, really too strong.