Chapter 339
Translator: Xiong_Guoqi Editor: DesTheSloth
In the western restaurant of Masterwork Nonsuch .
"Please wait for a while . The dishes are to be served right away . Please eat some pre-meal fruits," the waitress said kindly .
"Please serve us some java apples . " Su Mu didn't really like the fruits on the plate .
"Ok . What do you need, Miss?" After a nod, the waitress turned his head and asked the young girl at the side .
"A cup of watermelon juice, please . " Having recalled the watermelon juice in Yuan Zhou's restaurant, Su Yuesheng had a sudden inspiration and replied .
"Ok . One moment, please . " The waitress answered with a nod and then notified the food runner beside her .
"You might as well eat the watermelon rather than drinking the watermelon juice," Su Mu pointed at the long countertop and said .
"It's supposed to be freshly squeezed, isn't it?" Su Yuesheng was a little puzzled .
"It's definitely freshly squeezed . But I'm not sure which part they would use to make the juice . " Su Mu didn't believe they would use the core of the watermelon to make the juice .
Such a thing would be done by nobody except Yuan Zhou, that frenzied obsessive-compulsive disorder victim, in this country .
Su Mu was actually wrong . Making juice from the core of the watermelon, which cost thousands of RMB in auctions, didn't exist in foreign countries as well .
Even thinking of that made him feel speechless .
"I suddenly just want to drink it now," Su Yuesheng admitted truthfully .
"It's up to you . This brother is just reminding you kindly . " Su Mu stroked his own face .
"Brother, do you think the dishes here are delicious?" Su Yuesheng suddenly asked .
"No, they aren't . " Su Mu answered affirmatively .
"Then why did you still come?" Su Yuesheng stared at her brother in surprise .
"Shall we go back to line up?" Su Mu looked back at the long line and suggested .
"Forget it . When do you think we can get our turn if we go now?" Su Yuesheng pursed her lips and looked at the long line discontentedly .
"That's why . " Su Mu shrugged .
"Ok . " Su Yuesheng answered and continued to stare blankly .
"Why didn't you take Sanmiao with you?" Seeing his sister gazing into space blankly, Su Mu directly interrupted her .
"She didn't feel good today . When I took her to the pet hospital, she met another cat and played with it and couldn't stop . I will go back to pick her up shortly . " Only when she talked about the cat Sanmiao did Su Yuesheng spoke long paragraphs .
"A male cat?" Su Mu was a little surprised .
What Su Yuesheng raised was a pure-breed Chausie with two different-colored eyes, which was very rare to find .
Generally speaking, only the white cats had the two different-colored eyes . However, Su Yuesheng insisted on asking for a black one .
She looked for quite a while before she found this one . It was clingy and slightly haughty . No one was allowed to touch it except Su Yuesheng .
Even the pretty face of Su Mu was almost ruined by the cat's claws . From then on, Su Mu no longer liked that cat called Sanmiao .
"No . Sanmiao likes the white and quiet female cat . " Su Yuesheng talked about the cat's hobbies as if enumerating one's family valuables .
"Alright . Whatever . " Su Mu didn't care about that cat at all .
"Here are the dishes for you two . Please take your time . " While they were discussing, the waitress carried their dishes up .
"Thank you . " Both thanked the waitress courteously .
"Nice shape . " Su mu poked the petals that were designed for decoration .
That's right . Li Li had cut the daikon into very thin slices and then soaked them in the boiling water . After they became clear, he made them into the shape of petals for plate presentation .
The meatballs that were placed inside had thick gravy poured over them .
In the middle of the plate was the mashed potato while at the side was a small plate of cranberry sauce .
"Chi, Zi" . The chopsticks emitted slight sounds upon touching the plate .
It turned out that Su Mu was looking for something in his own plate .
"What wrong, brother?" Su Yuesheng asked curiously .
"Why isn't there any novelty in the dish? Now I don't have expectations . " Su Yu checked around the plate and didn't find any suspected mechanisms . Then he said sadly .
"Brother, we are not in Boss Yuan's restaurant . " Su Yuesheng was also a little speechless .
"If I knew it was like this earlier, I wouldn't have ordered this dish," Su Mu said unwillingly .
"Let's eat right now . We have to go back in a while . " Su Yuesheng was at her wits' end while dealing with this occasionally childish brother .
"Tsk . " There was full of dislike in the tone of Su Mu .
Only when he saw Su Yuesheng eat first did he start to eat it, too .
Su Mu enjoyed eating the meatballs along with the cranberry sauce .
After all, sweetness and sourness was a good match .
After the meatball was dipped into the sauce, however, Su Mu began to dislike it while looking at it .
"What's this?" Staring at the meatballs between his chopsticks, Su Mu found it hard to eat it .
"What's the matter, brother?" Seeing Su Mu not swallow it for long, Su Yuesheng asked with puzzlement .
"Do you think it is delicious?" Su Mu compared his meatballs with his sister's and asked carefully .
"Not too bad . It's like the creamy version of Lion's Head . " Su Yuesheng didn't like the sauce . She usually ate it directly .
"Lion's Head? Then it's not too bad . " Su Mu was then relieved .
A good serving of the authentic Swedish Meatball was surprisingly described by then as the Lion's Head . If Li Li knew that, what would he think?
If he knew that, he would probably be fatally depressed .
"What are you holding it for? Hurry up . " Su Yuesheng said smilingly . She had a pair of beautiful eyes that were almost same to his brother .
"I think I might as well eat the steak . " Su Mu set down the meatball on the plate and suddenly said seriously .
"Don't laugh . I don't want to eat it, really . You can try the taste by yourself . " Su Mu had already recognized that Su Yuesheng was laughing at himself .
He was quite familiar with his own sister .
"I like eating it this way . " Su Yuesheng snickered and then said solemnly .
"I miss Boss Yuan's obsessive-compulsive disorder . I believe only Boss Yuan makes allowances for the customers . He's a nice man . " Su Mu suddenly said .
"Indeed . " Looking at the abandoned meatball, Su Yuesheng said with deep feeling .
"Not until now do I understand the care and thoughts of Boss Yuan . " Su Mu supported his head with one hand and leaned to the side .
"If I were you, I wouldn't eat it, too . " Su Yuesheng looked at the meatball covered with the cranberry sauce and said firmly .
It appeared as if the two of them were making puzzling remarks, all about praising Yuan Zhou .
Actually, this matter was fairly easy to understand .
Originally, Su Mu felt the Swedish Meatball prepared by Yuan Zhou was totally flashy with substance like magic .
Of course, the taste was still the top-grade . No matter it was eaten alone or along with the fruit sauce, the meatball was always the best delicacy .
But there was still one point worth mentioning . Even if he didn't like the sauce, the remaining sauce wouldn't be wasted at all .
After all, some people didn't even know how to make it .
The difference of the meatballs today came from the dipping sauce .
Cranberry sauce and Swedish Meatballs were the standard match . People usually dipped the meatballs into the sauce and then ate it like that . The meatball itself had hot grease on the surface, along with the cherry red color, it was simply very ugly and made people lose all appetite .
In Yuan Zhou's hands, contrarily, the sauce was made like the film that could wrap the meatball . It looked charming and beautiful and furthermore, it greatly aroused the appetite of others .
"If we haven't eaten Boss Yuan's meatball before, I won't feel anything wrong . But now with the sticky layer of redness after dipping, I almost choked," Su Mu said with an exaggerated tone .
"It's indeed difficult to bear . " Su Yuesheng nodded his head .
"This head chef isn't considerate at all to his customers . " Su Mu looked at the barely touched meatball in sight and then said discontentedly .
"Perhaps, you can ask them about that, brother . " Su Yuesheng suggested .
"Yes . Why not?" Su Mu nodded the head and summoned the waitress .
"Do you have the sauce alike to film?" Su Mu asked earnestly .
"Sorry, sir . We don't have such a sauce . " The waitress was a little surprised . What was a film-like sauce? She totally didn't understand, but still, she answered dutifully .
It was unknown whether or not she had taken this beautiful man to be mentally disabled .
Of color, fragrance, and taste, even the primary element, color, was not as good as the meatball cooked by Yuan Zhou . Li Li failed in that aspect!
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