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In fact, not only Jin Mao, but many people who liked to take photos and hunt for novelty would come to Taoxi road. They even checked in at the entrance of master chef Restaurant.

He didn't line up to eat. He took a few photos at the door and then went to eat some special snacks on Taoxi road. Even if he had been here, there were naturally many people like Jin Mao who came to line up to eat. Anyway, economic strength determined the superstructure. As long as one had the ability, they could naturally come to eat.

Of course, many people were reluctant to do so, so they could only take photos and eat snacks, which didn't cost much. On the contrary, when they went back, they could tell everyone that they had come to Taoxi road and ate something. It was enough to post on their WeChat moments and Weibo.

Yuan Zhou knew all of this. As long as they didn't disturb his business or hinder the customers, he was usually very easy to talk to.

Moreover, for the convenience of those people, Yuan Zhou had specially planned a small area at the number counter. On it, he had asked the previous artist Fang to draw some of the flowers of master chef Restaurant. He had also told the customers to set up a small photo wall there. As long as they were not afraid of their photos being taken, they could put their photos on the photo wall.

It was mainly because the three photo walls in the shop were almost full. The occasional gaps were hard to find, and it was really laborious. On the contrary, the space outside had not been planned for a long time, so many people posted their proud photos there regardless of whether they would appear on camera or not.

As a result, many people would see photos of themselves in the background from time to time, which was a very novel experience.

Many people affectionately called this place 'a corner of the store', which meant that even if one didn't enter the store, they could feel the atmosphere of the store, which made many tourists who were reluctant to spend money to enter feel very happy.

Before lining up, he had already gone to the corner of the store to take a photo. Because he had wasted some time, Jin Mao wasn't in the first line. He was in the second line. Of course, he didn't mind.

Jin Mao's strength was still okay. He was famous on the internet for sharing the safe route to various popular places on foot, so he had a lot of fans. Therefore, he was willing to spend money to go in and eat. Other than breakfast, there was no problem at all.

"I wonder what kind of breakfast head chef Yuan will prepare today. I heard that head chef Yuan took a leave yesterday. Usually, he will prepare a surprise when he comes back. It's better to come at the right time than to come early." Jin Mao took out his phone and started recording.

He had a habit of only recording things outside of the internet celebrity's location and not the things inside. He said that he wanted everyone to experience it for themselves so that they would be more shocked. Therefore, he had to hurry up and finish the things before entering the store. After entering the store, he would focus on the wonderful food.

It had been three years since he came out of Yanling, Jiangsu. He had left his footprints in many places. There were mountains and rivers, grasslands and deserts. Of course, there were also many famous shops like master chef Restaurant. Of course, none of them were as famous as master chef Restaurant, nor were they an entire Street that was built up by one person.

Therefore, as soon as Jin Mao arrived at Taoxi road, they started shooting. It was only 6:00 in the morning at that time. However, under the guidance of Yuan Zhou, the entire Taoxi road had come to life. Even the falling snowflakes couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm.

The snow wasn't very heavy, but it was quite dense. There was some rain mixed in, which was a special sleet in Chengdu. Although it was not as heavy as the feather-like snow in the North, it was definitely not a piece of scalp, but a bit of salt. For Chengdu people, it was very familiar.

Yin ya's wish last night had come true. This was also the reason why Yuan Zhou wanted to make her a portable breakfast with hot soup when he got up early in the morning. Although it wasn't too cold when it was snowing, the temperature would naturally drop. Compared with the several degrees before, zero or one degree was already very cold.

After Jin Mao finished filming and spoke, breakfast also began. The first group of people filed in. Because the snow outside wasn't small, as long as they stood outside for a while, their clothes would have some small snowflakes. Thus, the White towels of the store could be considered to have reappeared.

Whether it was to brush off the snow on his head or the snow on his clothes, it was good to avoid it from melting into water as soon as he entered the warm store.

Hence, su Ruoyan would hand out a snow-white towel to everyone who came in. Everyone was very self-conscious and started to dry themselves at the door.

When it was Jin Mao's turn, he looked at it curiously before using it. Some five-star hotels also had such service, but a small shop like master chef Restaurant also had it, so he was more curious.

After all, after walking into the shop, he would find that this place was really small. However, Jin Mao wasn't very curious about the size. He was very curious about what kind of breakfast made everyone who just walked out look so satisfied and happy. This was the main point.

The waiter's next words answered his question. Breakfast was small wonton. This Jin Mao was too familiar.

As a person from Yanling, he had to be very familiar with the small wonton. It often appeared as the main character in his daily breakfast, especially the famous xuanbao small wonton.

"I wonder if head chef Yuan's mini wonton is better or worse compared to Xuan castle's wonton." Jin Mao guessed.

It wasn't that he looked down on Yuan Zhou's cooking skills. After all, there was too much news about Yuan Zhou. As the king Chef of China, he definitely couldn't be compared with other chefs. However, the mini wonton, which had been passed down for a long time in xuanbao, had its own uniqueness as it could be used as the name card of a place. Besides, he had only heard of it and had never seen it before. Therefore, it wasn't a problem for him to want to compare it with Yuan Zhou.

Full of anticipation, Jin Mao was very excited. He didn't have to wait for long. In about two or three minutes, a large bowl was brought in front of him.

The fragrance of the fresh onion assailed their noses, and the rich aroma of the onion continuously assaulted their taste buds, making them salivate. They were already full of anticipation even before seeing the actual thing.

When it was really placed in front of him, Jin Mao knew that seeing was believing. Hearing was false wasn't suitable for every place and didn't apply to everyone. Some people really believed what they heard and saw. It was the same.

The small wontons were like blooming flowers floating in the transparent soup. They were like water lilies blooming on the lake. They were small and beautiful.

The transparent soup couldn't cover up the transparent texture of the mini wonton itself. The skin that tightly wrapped around the stuffing was very thin. If it wasn't for the fact that it had shrunk a little after being cooked, it wouldn't be a problem to say that it only had the stuffing, because it was too transparent.

Although he had never directly ordered the skin before and didn't know if it could be lit like the skin of xuanbao wonton, Jin Mao was also completely shocked.

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