Gourmet Food Supplier

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Yuan Zhou, who had bullied Teddy, went back to sleep happily. √August 1 Chinese√Network√ √★

Tomorrow is the time for communication, but Yuanzhou has not changed his business hours, which is very strange.

Even Yuanzhou set the alarm clock for 6:30 in the morning and decided to make soup dumplings that he hadn't made for a few days.

"Ring Ling Ling" was still the same old-fashioned electronic bell, Yuan Zhou got up and started to wash.

After going downstairs, he started kneading the dough, and the whole person was immersed in the joy of cooking food. Until it was eight o'clock, Yuan Zhou turned on the "rushing" water from the faucet to rinse his hands.

Opening the door, where Mu Xiaoyun was waiting, she gently rubbed the ground with her toes.

"Come in." Yuan Zhou turned around and left, just like every morning.

"I thought the boss wouldn't open the door in the morning." Mu Xiaoyun whispered behind Yuan Zhou.

"The rags are here." Yuan Zhou pointed to the rags that had been washed and placed on the counter, not paying attention to Mu Xiaoyun's whispers.

"Oh." Mu Xiaoyun stole a glance at Yuan Zhou, still as serious as usual, heaved a sigh of relief and started his own work.

After a while, the aroma of the soup dumplings began to linger. Mu Xiaoyun didn't have the heart to think about anything else. It took a lot of effort to hold back her drool. After all, there were no guests to distract her.

At this time, a girl with a ball head tied in a loose white shirt, denim shorts, and a refreshing voice jumped in.

Yuan Zhou frowned subconsciously when he saw the white shirt, and after seeing this way of walking, he relaxed again.

"Boss Yuan, I came here on purpose to sit on the live broadcast." Mengmeng came closer and looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly.

"Well, what to eat?" Yuan Zhou nodded and asked.

"No no no, I mean the afternoon game, the audience and I are here to cheer you on~" Mengmeng said with a cute little ending.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement, after all, it had no effect on him.

"Thank you, Boss Yuan," Mengmeng sat down happily, sniffling her nose and brightening her eyes.

"Boss Yuan, what does this taste like?

It smells so good, I want this very fragrant thing. "Mengmeng means Wang Meng is a cute girl even when she's not on the live broadcast, and that's why the audience likes such a really cute girl.

After all, no one is stupid, so pretending it won't last long.

"Okay, do you want vinegar?" Yuan Zhou nodded and asked.

"Yes, but Boss Yuan seems to have a positive tone even if he asks questions." Mengmeng said strangely.

"Well, wait a moment." Yuan Zhou was still not used to dealing with people who were too enthusiastic, especially women.

Then Mengmeng began to eat soup dumplings with a happy face.

The arrival of Mengmeng is like a signal. The guests began to come in 66 consecutively, and they arrived soon after an hour. The business hours were over, but there was no intention of leaving without seeing Mengmeng.

"Are you still there?" Yuan Zhou tilted his head to look at Mengmeng.

"Well, I'm going to go with Boss Yuan." Mengmeng sat there and said quietly.

"I'm not going yet." Yuan Zhou's words meant it very clearly, "I'm not going now, you can leave."

"It's okay, I'll wait for Boss Yuan. I heard that Boss Yuan is now practicing carving every day. I want to see it." Mengmeng looked curious.

"It's not business hours now." Yuan Zhou ruthlessly refused.

Then Mengmeng began to wait outside the store. Yuanzhou was carving radishes, and she walked around and watched.

The time in the morning was very short, Mengmeng felt that she had not seen enough of Yuanzhou's magic carvings, so Yuanzhou began to return to the restaurant and began to simply process the ingredients needed for noon.

"Seriously, Boss Yuan is so handsome." Mengmeng consciously ran up and sat down, looking at Yuan Zhou with her small hands on her cheeks.

"Boss." Mu Xiaoyun also arrived over there, and was not surprised to see that Mengmeng was still there. The little girl's topic was always more, and Mu Xiaoyun had long known that Mengmeng would stay there and wait until Yuanzhou left.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded.

Today is rather strange. No one came until half past twelve. Yuan Zhou was not in a hurry. He sat in his seat and was content.

The two little girls were more anxious and looked outside from time to time.

"Blah blah blah" is Wu Hai and his slippers coming from the opposite side.

"Why did Boss Yuan open the door at noon today?" Wu Hai sat down and asked.

"Well, it's always on." Yuanzhou stood up and said.

"You have a game today, why do you still open the door, be careful not to catch up." Wu Hai said so, but he honestly began to order "an egg fried rice set, and an phoenix shrimp."

After ordering, he said in a good way for you, "Order one, you should practice your hands first."

"Wait a minute." Yuan Zhou automatically blocked the rest of Wu Hai's nonsense.

However, Yuanzhou also knew why there was no business. The diners thought that they would not open the door at noon and might prepare for a game.

"Little girl, why are you here?" Seeing that Yuanzhou was not fun, Wu Hai began to ask Mengmeng.

"I'm here to live broadcast the victory to Boss Yuan." Mengmeng said earnestly, clenching her fists.

"Well, of course Boss Yuan won't have any problem, that person's actions are just average." Wu Hai looked like he knew it.

"Hey, moustache, you know, tell me quickly." Mengmeng called out her private name as soon as she was excited.

"Mustache? Uncle." Wu Hai pretended to be angry.

The two hadn't quarreled a few words, and a few more people came in outside.

"I thought that Boss Yuan wouldn't open the door at noon, but I came to have a look. I didn't expect it to open. I'm happy." said the man walking in front.

"But will it affect Boss Yuan's game in the afternoon?" The man who came in asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, Boss Yuan's cooking skills are incomparable. I'll starve to death." Of course, more people didn't worry and began to wait for lunch.

Business is getting better now...

However, seeing that it was almost two o'clock that Yuan Zhou still hadn't gone out, everyone started to get anxious. You started to persuade Yuan Zhou to go out quickly, or it would be too late.

However, Yuanzhou still waited until the end of business hours at noon before closing the door and going upstairs to wash and change his clothes. Of course, this time, the wash was very fast, and it was done in ten minutes.

"Hurry up, Boss Yuan, or we will be too late. It will take half an hour to get there by taxi." Mengmeng urged.

"It's too late." Yuan Zhou had fifty minutes left when he went downstairs, so he was almost there.

"Boss Yuan, I understand one sentence now." Mengmeng said suddenly, anxiously waiting for a taxi at the intersection.

"What?" Yuan Zhou was rarely curious.

"The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch, I am like a eunuch now." Mengmeng stuck out her tongue.

"In time." Yuan Zhou stepped forward and waved.

With a bang, the taxi stopped in front of the two of them.

Yuan Zhou just got into the car here, Chef Yu who was waiting over there was not in a hurry, but the general manager was a little worried...

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