Siheyuan: Dongfang Bubai is in his arms, and all the beasts are eliminated

Zhao Tianming stood in the kitchen, concentrating on studying a new dish - braised tangerine peel. This is a dish with tangerine peel, a local specialty, as the main ingredient. He hopes to show the unique charm of the inn through this dish.

"Boss, I think we can try to use some local spices to make this dish more authentic." A chef suggested.

Zhao Tianming nodded and agreed with the idea. He knew that using local spices could add regional characteristics to the dishes and allow guests to feel the rich local flavor while tasting.

"Okay, let's try this plan." Zhao Tianming said encouragingly.

The chefs began their intense and fulfilling research work, constantly trying new seasonings and cooking methods, hoping to create a unique braised skin dish. Zhao Tianming stood aside, carefully observing the movements and expressions of each chef, his heart full of expectations.

"Boss, what do you think of this taste?" A chef brought a plate of new dish to Zhao Tianming and asked.

Zhao Tianming took it and tasted it, smiling slightly, expressing his satisfaction. He could feel the unique flavor of this dish, as well as the respect and creativity for local ingredients contained in it.

"Very good, I think this dish has met our expectations." Zhao Tianming said with satisfaction.

After hearing this, the chefs all showed satisfied expressions. They knew that their efforts were not in vain, and this new braised skin dish would become a highlight of the inn and bring a new taste enjoyment to the guests.

The atmosphere in the kitchen became increasingly lively, and the chefs exchanged their ideas and expectations for the new dish.

"The taste is really unique, I think the guests will like it!" said a chef excitedly.

Zhao Tianming smiled and nodded, with a sense of anticipation rising in his heart. He knew that the success of a dish was not only in its taste, but also in whether it could resonate with and arouse the curiosity of the guests.

"However, I think we can make some fine-tuning on the seasoning to make the taste richer," suggested another chef.

Zhao Tianming frowned slightly after hearing this, and he could feel his thoughts becoming active. He knew that there were always infinite possibilities in cooking, and attention to details could often bring unexpected surprises.

"Do you have any specific ideas?" Zhao Tianming asked. He was looking forward to the creativity of his team members.

The chefs started a heated discussion, exchanging their views and suggestions with each other. In this atmosphere of brainstorming, Zhao Tianming felt the cohesion and creativity of the team, and a sense of pride and satisfaction emerged in his heart.

“I think we could try adding some local spices, such as…” a chef began to share his ideas.

Zhao Tianming listened with great interest. He felt the joy of discussing and creating together with the team. This feeling made him feel particularly happy and satisfied.

"Okay, let's try it according to your suggestion!" Zhao Tianming said excitedly. He knew very well that this attempt might bring a new surprise.

Zhao Tianming stood in the kitchen, concentrating on studying the seasoning of the new dish. He felt extremely happy because he knew that this attempt might bring a new taste revolution to the inn. However, just as he was concentrating on adjusting the spices, an unexpected situation occurred.

"Gugu--" Suddenly, a strange sound came from the corner of the kitchen.

Zhao Tianming raised his head and found a small white Stickleback dog staring at a plate of braised vegetables on the table with its watery eyes, its tail wagging gently, as if waiting for something.

"Hey, little guy, why are you in the kitchen?" Zhao Tianming walked towards the terrier with a smile.

The dog's eyes widened, as if explaining its arrival to Zhao Tianming. However, when Zhao Tianming turned around and prepared to take it out, it suddenly pounced on the braised skin dish on the table and took a bite!

"Bite——" The terrier let out a satisfied cry, then began to eat with relish.

Zhao Tianming was surprised and amused when he saw this scene. He didn't expect a dog to run into the kitchen to eat vegetables, and he didn't expect the dog to be so interested in braised vegetables.

"It seems that you like this dish too!" Zhao Tianming said with a smile. Although he was a little surprised, he did not blame the cute puppy.

The chefs were also amused by this scene. They felt warm and relaxed as they watched Zhao Tianming interact with the dog.

"This dog is such a foodie!" said a chef with a smile.

"Yeah, it seems our new dishes are really making it salivate!" Another chef also followed with a joke.

Zhao Tianming watched the terrier eat the braised pork with red sauce, and a trace of worry surged in his heart. Although he thought the dog was cute, he also knew that the kitchen was a place that needed to be absolutely clean, and any unclean factors might affect the quality of the dishes and food safety.

"Little guy, you can't run around here." Zhao Tianming said softly to the terrier. He used a gentle but serious tone, hoping to make the dog understand his mistake.

The stick terrier raised its head and looked at Zhao Tianming with a pair of bright eyes, as if listening to his words carefully. However, the next second, it wagged its tail, as if to assure Zhao Tianming that it had done nothing wrong.

"I know you may find this place interesting, but the kitchen is not the right place for you." Zhao Tianming continued, hoping to make the dog understand his intentions with his words.

The chefs also began to realize the seriousness of the problem and started cleaning the kitchen to ensure that there were no unclean factors.

"We have to ensure the hygiene of the kitchen and not let this happen again," said a chef. They all understand that food safety must not be ignored.

Zhao Tianming was grateful as he watched the chefs work hard. He knew that every member of the team was contributing to the development of the inn, and only by working together could the inn become better.

"I'm sorry, boss, I didn't take good care of it." A chef said to Zhao Tianming with a guilty look.

"It's okay, it's just a small episode." Zhao Tianming comforted with a smile. He knew that as long as everyone could learn from the lesson, this kind of situation would never happen again.

Although the atmosphere in the kitchen became a little tense, Zhao Tianming did not blame the terrier dog.