Chapter 1072 Rice Soup
Yuan Zhou barked at the khaki puppy for rice several times, and the khaki puppy purred several times as if in response.
The man and the dog seemed quite harmonious, but the noodle soup on the other side felt disharmonious. It whimpered a few times, like a wolf howling.
"What's wrong with the noodle soup?" Yuanzhou turned to look at the noodle soup behind him.
Nian Tang raised his eyes to look at Yuan Zhou, then lowered his head and lay down.
"By the way, speaking of which, I've even thought of your child's name." Yuan Zhou said calmly, holding his forehead with one hand.
"Woof woof woof." Nian Tang stood up straight, looking very alert.
"Aren't you very excited?" Yuan Zhou said.
The face of Nian Tang was full of vigilance, while the rice next to him took a few steps forward curiously, and then looked at Yuan Zhou with his dark eyes, as if waiting for him to speak.
"Look, you ordered noodle soup, and you ordered rice." Yuan Zhou pointed at the gray hairy noodle soup, and then pointed at the khaki rice.
"That's very simple. Your children will be called rice soup. Isn't it very appropriate? One word for each person, oh no, one word for each dog." Yuan Zhou said with a proud face.
"Ugh." Nian Tang whined and then fell down on all fours, spread out in a big Chinese character shape, feeling like he was beyond love.
"Woof woof." Mi Mi called out twice energetically.
"It seems that you all like it, that's good." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"Woof woof." Mi Mi shouted at Nian Tang, and then Nian Tang straightened up and walked a few steps toward the back door of the shop, and then called out to Yuan Zhou.
"Let me sleep?" Yuanzhou immediately understood the meaning of noodle soup.
"But it's almost dawn, and it won't be long before we go for a morning run." Yuan Zhou stood up and looked at the dark sky.
It's five o'clock in the morning in Chengdu, and the sky has not yet started to light up. The sky now looks like the last darkness before dawn.
The black color is deep and thick, just waiting for the moment when the sun rises.
"Woof woof woof woof." Nian Tang shouted again.
"It's rare for you to call me so many times today.
Yuan Zhou lowered his head with a smile on his face, and then continued: "I know, I'll go in and lie down, and I'll get up and run in a while." "
After hearing Yuan Zhou's words, Mian Tang got up and returned to his home with his newly named girlfriend Mi Mi.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhou said softly as he moved his things through the door.
I don’t know if thank you was to the system or to the soup and rice.
After entering the door, Yuanzhou solemnly laid out the finished carvings, then tidied up the tables and chairs and placed them directly on the first floor of the tavern.
Now the tables, chairs and benches used by Yuanzhou for carving are all placed here. After all, there is nothing else here except wine barrels, and it seems too lonely.
After doing this, the sky has started to get dark, and this time is not suitable for sleeping.
"I'm really tired." Yuan Zhou looked up at the sky and whispered.
"Tap tap tap" Yuan Zhou opened the cherry shrimp wall view door and turned back to the second floor.
"It's better to wash up and get ready for exercise." Yuan Zhou walked in and got toiletries.
When Yuan Zhou entered the bathroom, he could still hear a faint voice: "I'm really old. I just stayed up for one night and I feel it's a bit too much."
After Yuan Zhou finished washing up seriously, it was time for his usual exercise. Yuan Zhou changed into his sports clothes and went downstairs to prepare for a run.
On the way to run, someone greeted Yuan Zhou as usual, but Yuan Zhou did not meet Wu Hai who had already started his morning jog.
Even when Yuan Zhou ran downstairs to Wu Hai at the main entrance of the shop, Wu Hai didn't come down or stick his head out the window to ask about breakfast.
Yuan Zhou slowed down slightly and looked up. The slide extending from the window on the second floor to the first floor was still there, but the window was still open as before, and he could see that the lights in the room were also on.
"I'm afraid this guy hasn't slept either." These words flashed through Yuan Zhou's mind, and he slowly ran away.
After finishing his run and sweating all over, Yuan Zhou looked much more energetic after washing up and changing clothes again.
Went to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast.
What Yuan Zhou is making today is clear soup noodles, which is Uncle Jia’s favorite. He says it is light and chewy. The most important thing is that it also proves that he has good teeth and is young.
At breakfast, the same people came, but there were also many people who didn't come. For example, none of the people who went yesterday came.
After breakfast time, Technician Cheng looked at Yuan Zhou for a long time without saying anything before leaving, but Zhou Jia stayed behind.
"Boss, is it true?" Zhou Jia said softly.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"But it has only been a few days, how could Uncle Jia do this?" Zhou Jia looked at Yuan Zhou with red eyes and asked.
"It's a brave act of justice." Yuan Zhou looked up at Zhou Jia and said seriously.
"Be brave enough to do what is right, but how could you be brave enough to do what is right? How could this happen?" Zhou Jia muttered while holding back tears, her nose turned red.
"Go ahead and see you at noon." Yuan Zhou waved his hand without saying much.
"Okay, boss." Zhou Jia nodded and slowly walked out of the store.
"Huh." Yuan Zhou breathed lightly, and then his back leaned forward slightly, not so straight.
As soon as Zhou Jia left, the store instantly became quiet. Because of the comprehensive protection of the system, the store was eerily quiet.
"By the way, I haven't had breakfast yet." Yuan Zhou suddenly said softly.
With that said, Yuanzhou began to wash the rice, then put it directly into the rice cooker and started cooking porridge. Yes, Yuanzhou planned to drink some porridge.
After the porridge in the pot was cooked, Yuanzhou stood up, opened the kitchen partition, and prepared to go out.
Since he was using the rice cooker provided by the system, he didn't need anyone to watch him, so Yuan Zhou went straight to the stairs on the opposite floor.
He went up to the door of Wu Hai's studio on the second floor. The door was ajar and unlocked as usual. Yuan Zhou reached out and knocked on the door.
"Here we come." Zheng Jiawei's voice came.
After a while, Yuan Zhou heard footsteps approaching the door from far away, and then the door opened.
"Boss Yuan? You're here, are you okay?" Zheng Jiawei was overjoyed at first, then looked at Yuan Zhou worriedly and asked carefully.
"Where is Wu Hai?" Yuan Zhou couldn't say it was okay, so he asked directly.
"He's inside. Boss Yuan, please come in." Seeing that Yuan Zhou didn't answer, Zheng Jiawei was considerate and didn't ask any more questions, pointing to the studio.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded and walked inside.
As soon as Yuan Zhou entered the door, he saw drawing papers on the ground. Some were crumpled into balls, while others were unfolded. The ground was almost covered.
The lights in the room were very bright, like the shadowless lights in the operating room, and seemed to be much brighter than the sunlight outside the window.
Wu Hai was standing in front of the easel, with some gray and black paint on his face, and even his mustache was messy, holding the easel with both hands without moving.
He was still wearing the clothes he wore yesterday, and there was some food piled on the table next to him, some of which was still steaming. It was obvious that Zheng Jiawei had just bought it, but it had not been touched.
Zheng Jiawei looked back and forth between Yuan Zhou and Wu Hai with a worried look on his face, but did not say a word to disturb them.
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