"Chef Fu, the shrimp paste is ready!"
Zhang Jinyu brought the shrimp paste over to Fu Yu.
After checking, Fu Yu was satisfied and instructed, "Bring over a number seven plate."
The number seven plate was a rectangular plate with wavy edges.
Fu Yu sliced a total of 12 peeled cucumber slices and evenly placed them at the bottom of the plate. He put on gloves and shaped the shrimp paste into equal-sized balls, placing them on top of the cucumber slices one by one.
The tender white shrimp mixed with red shrimp roe, accompanied by specks of tender green celery bits, looked refreshing and beautiful.
"Alright, serve it up."
Zhang Jinyu handed the plate to the server while Fu Yu tore down the order slip from the kitchen wall.
"Chef Zhao, I'm going to the restroom!"
Fu Yu informed Zhao Meng and turned to leave.
