Chapter 969 Naming a Rookie

"I have paper and pen here." Wang Hong always carries a notebook and gel pen with him.

He tore a piece of paper from his notebook and handed it to Wu Zhou along with a gel pen. Wu Zhou diligently wrote down all the names of the diners.

Mr. Wei also asked the children in Wuzhou whose surname was Wu and which generation they belonged to. The name should be chosen according to the generation.

However, this is difficult for Wu Zhou. Regarding this generation, Wu Zhou doesn’t even know which generation he is from, let alone his children.

"When Wuzhou's baby is born, remember to ask me to take a look. I will draw a picture and give it to him."

Just when everyone was discussing harmoniously, a familiar male voice suddenly came from outside the door.

That's right, it was Wu Hai who just disappeared from everyone's eyes at an extremely fast speed. This guy didn't know when he ran back to the door of the store.

After leaving such a sentence, he went back in a hurry.

If Zhou Xi saw this scene, he might get married and have a baby immediately. Think about it, he could get a painting from Wu Hai, and it would be a special painting.

Back to the subject, Wu Zhou was writing notes quickly, and Wang Hong also took out another pen and didn't know what he was writing.

"I think I can write a story with this name." Wang Hong suddenly said.

"A person's energy is limited, and only by investing in a story can he write a good story." A diner said: "This is what a writer who came to the store said, and he is a real novelist."

There have actually been two writers visiting Yuanzhou’s store, excluding Wang Hong of course.

The matter of choosing a name revealed another interesting fact. It turns out that Wei Wei, a beautiful girl, is a bad namer.

The man chose Wu Kuai, and the woman chose Wu Yuan. Basically, this girl will be expelled from the world of naming.

Yuanzhou's store is busier than usual today. The reason why Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu came today is just like the newlyweds who took wedding photos before. They wanted to share the good news with Yuanzhou's store. people.

Therefore, the two of them never thought that the diners in the store would be so enthusiastic.

Whether they know someone, someone they don't know, someone they are familiar with, or someone they are not familiar with, they are all seriously thinking of names for their children to be born.

This feeling is very strange, as if I was holding a handful of candies and wanted to give them to others, but unexpectedly, I gave out a handful of candies, but received a cart full of candies from others.

In the end, the names of Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu were all written down on the paper.

"Thank you, thank you. We will definitely go back and take a good look at these names and think about them." Wu Zhou thanked them repeatedly.

Wu Zhou looked around, paused and continued: "It's just that after we finish our meal, we won't occupy Boss Yuan's seat."

Indeed, there are quite a few people queuing up to eat at night.

Speaking of Yuan Zhou, Zhuang Xinmu's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned around and asked, "Boss Yuan, have you thought of any good names?"

The diners also reacted to this statement. Indeed, Yuan Zhou had not spoken just now.

Yuanzhou calmly prepared the shredded fish-flavored pork and put it on the table, then replied: "I don't have much experience in choosing names."

"It's okay if you don't have any experience. We are just brainstorming." Wu Zhou comforted.

Yuan Zhou nodded: "Then I'll pick one at random. If it's a boy, and I hope the child will have higher achievements in the future, I can name him Wu Jietao, Wu Bobin, or Wu Shengyun."

"If you want your children to have good conduct in the future, you can name them Wu Guanlin, Wu Yao, Wu Junhao, Wu Yu, and Wu Jianbai."

"If you want your child to be safe and happy, then Wu Xing, Wu Yongyi, and Wu Leyu are all good names."

Nothing wrong, Yuanzhou said more than twenty names without taking a breath, and then Yuanzhou's shop became quiet.

The diners all stared at Yuan Zhou, especially Wu Zhou, with only one thought in their mind. Before he became a chef, did Boss Yuan tell fortunes and give people names?

"Brother Zhou, have you written it down?" Zhuang Xinmu's voice broke the silence.

Wu Zhou came to his senses in vain and asked quickly: "Boss Yuan, you just spoke too quickly.

Can you say it again. "

Yuan Zhou said it again at an extremely fast speed, and Wu Zhou reluctantly took it down.

As an elite in the naming world, Yuan Zhou still has talent in naming. Look at how delicious the noodle soup is.

Noodles are the leader, and soup means soup pool, which is a moat. The so-called noodle soup means the chief who protects the chef's shop.

The more Yuanzhou thought about it, the more satisfied he became. He believed that he was also very satisfied with the noodle soup.

After recording, the couple said goodbye to the other diners. Almost all Wuzhou's eyes were focused on Zhuang Xinmu, and then he escorted her out of the shop.

Many people didn't notice that Yuanzhou had more dishes on the menu. After all, there were complete Sichuan dishes and snacks. However, Yuanzhou even made secret remarks and didn't say much.

"System, now I can't write down Sichuan cuisine alone. The menu in the store should also be updated." Yuanzhou talked to the system in his mind.

The system didn't answer, and Yuan Zhou continued in his heart: "I know that the system can't make sharp turns in your thinking and can't think of any good solutions, but I do."

"Aren't the menus in many stores all on tablets? For the system, you only need to provide me with dozens of tablets and input the menus into them."

Yuan Zhou finished his thoughts in his mind, and then waited for the system's response. However, half an hour passed, and the entire dinner time was over, and there was still no movement from the system.

It's drizzling outside today, the pub is not open, and it's the day when the barbecue starts.

One thing you need to know is that Yuanzhou, who has acquired all Sichuan cuisine, also has a direct impact on barbecue.

For example, there are a lot of dishes, such as roasted chicken wings, roasted duck neck, roasted taro, etc.

Uncle Jia couldn't afford barbecue. Even though Ling Hong shouted that he wanted to treat him, Uncle Jia still left.

Firstly, eating too late would affect his riding the next day, and secondly, Uncle Jia actually didn't like Ling Hong's treat.

Fortunately, now Uncle Jia is also a person with extra income. I don’t know whether it is because urbanites are drifting away now, or because urbanites are too lonely now, but Uncle Jia’s Buddhist-style live broadcast of riding a tricycle has become quite popular.

He has an income of at least three thousand a month, so Uncle Jia has invited Ling Hong more often recently.

"There are actually grilled chicken wings. I love them the most. I love them the most. Boss Yuan would be kind enough to skewer the chicken wings for me." Wang Hong muttered.

The rules were still the same, things were random. Wang Hong stared at Yuan Zhou's hands with eyes wide open.

Chen Wei left after eating and was in a hurry, but Sister Wan didn't eat after nine o'clock in the evening to stay in shape.

As for other diners, they come and go just as quickly.

Wu Hai didn't come down tonight. He probably fell asleep and kept the window closed. Otherwise, Wu Hai would definitely roll down when he was having a barbecue.

Wang Hong is looking forward to it, but the reality is often not what you want. Wang Hong's portion includes roasted pork belly, roasted beef, roasted ham, and many vegetable skewers.

Three meats, no matter from any angle, this is a very satisfying kebab. You must know that many people do not have meat in their barbecue.

However, there was no grilled chicken wings that Wang Hong wanted. On the contrary, Mr. Wei's portion had grilled wings, but there was only one bunch of grilled wings, and the rest were plain.

Wang Hong turned his eyes and thought about it...