Chapter 1119 Spicy Crayfish

Yuan Zhou went to Technician Cheng, while Wen Feizhi and Wen Si watched at the door.

"Master, please." Technician Cheng pulled away the co-pilot and said.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded and got into the passenger seat.

Technician Cheng waited until Yuan Zhou sat down and fastened his seat belt before he closed the car door, then quickly turned around and got into the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt and prepared to drive.

"Master, I'll drive faster in a moment." Technician Cheng said as he started the car.

"Okay, pay attention to safety." Yuan Zhou nodded and then ordered.

Yuanzhou naturally knew that Technician Cheng should drive faster because the restaurant's dinner opening time was about an hour and twenty minutes away.

Technician Cheng left Wen Feizhi's courtyard safely, and Wen Feizhi and Wen Si also closed the courtyard door and entered.

"What a pity, what a pity." Wen Feizhi shook his head and sighed.

"Grandpa, do you think Brother Yuan has done too little?" Wen Si looked at Wen Feizhi with bright eyes and asked.

"Yes and no." Wen Feizhi said politely.

"Grandpa, how about we go to Brother Yuan's restaurant to eat at night?" Wensi suggested cautiously.

Wen Feizhi turned to look at Wen Si without saying a word. Seeing that his grandfather did not make a sound, Wen Si immediately continued enthusiastically: "I asked Brother Yuan, and Brother Yuan said that you can just go to the queue to eat in his store without making a reservation. "

The more Wen Si talked, the more excited his face became, and then he looked at Wen Feizhi expectantly.

Wen Feizhi looked at the closed wooden door and then at his granddaughter's face, feeling a little confused.

Yes, Wen Feizhi wanted to go there in his heart. He felt that the double dragon playing with pearls just had a taste and was gone. If he could eat some more delicious food made by Yuan Zhou, he would naturally be very willing.

But Wen Feizhi also wondered if it seemed too eager for them to follow Yuan Zhou just after he left.

"I'm a master after all, so I want to save face." Wen Feizhi said to himself, stroking his short beard.

"Grandpa, let's go." Wensi said coquettishly.

"Speaking of which, Master Yuan just invited us to have some more food without being polite." Wen Feizhi looked down at his granddaughter, feeling even more confused.

"No, have you done your homework? Your Aunt Liu will come to cook in the evening." Wen Feizhi thought for a while but rejected Wen Si's suggestion, then quickly turned around and left.

"Hmph, stinky grandpa." Wen Si pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Let's go eat tomorrow." Wen Feizhi said something from a distance before entering the studio.

"Grandpa, you're so kind." Wensi's wrinkled face immediately became happy, showing a big smile.

On the other hand, Wen Feizhi said calmly: "It won't be sudden tomorrow."

Speeding all the way, Technician Cheng drove very fast as he said, and arrived at the store thirteen minutes faster than before.

A veteran driver for more than ten years, he is indeed a veteran driver.

"Master, we're here." Technician Cheng stopped the car and said.

"I'll go get ready first. You park the car and then come here." Yuan Zhou nodded, then opened the door and got out of the car.

"Okay, master, do you want my help?" Technician Cheng asked.

"No need." Yuan Zhou shook his head.

On the way back, Yuanzhou chose to enter the store through the back alley, so that there were fewer people and it was faster.

However, as soon as he arrived at the store, the first thing Yuan Zhou did was to go upstairs to wash up and change clothes, and then he started to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

As the weather gets hotter and hotter, it gets dark later and later. Even when dinner time starts at six o'clock, the sun outside is still hanging in the sky exerting its heat.

As Zhou Jia entered the restaurant to dine, a new face was mixed in among the diners who had always been regular customers among the first twelve.

This man was wearing a pink suit, with fair skin, short hair just above his ears, and a pair of milky white high heels. He looked about 20 years old. He looked young and beautiful.

Others such as Ling Hong, Wu Hai and Jiang Changxi were already used to the feeling of cooling off as soon as they entered the shop, but the new diners were obviously a little surprised.

"I didn't expect this store to have such sufficient air conditioning. It's so comfortable." The woman took out the tissue in her handbag and wiped her sweat.

Ling Hong, who liked flirting with girls, consciously sat next to her. Hearing this, he immediately said: "Of course, I don't care whether Boss Yuan's food is food or anything else."

"That's true." The girl nodded.

"Hello, my name is Ling Hong, and I am a regular visitor here." Ling Hong grinned, as bright as the sun outside, shining brightly.

Ling Hong began to introduce himself. Unlike other playboys, he did not have a stage name when flirting with girls.

"It's so hot outside, it's this guy's fault." Yuan Zhou saw Ling Hong's smiling face and immediately complained in his heart.

"Hello, I'm Shu Yue." The girl in the pink suit, Shu Yue, clicked and then said her name.

"Hello Mei Shu, I don't know if you are here for Boss Yuan's craftsmanship or for the people?" Ling Hong asked directly with a smile.

Although Ling Hong asked directly, he didn't dislike it. After all, good-looking people, regardless of gender, would be more tolerant of others.

The meaning of Ling Hong's question was also very obvious. If he came for Yuan Zhou, he would not flirt with her. After all, there were many failed cases, so I won't go into details one by one.

But if it's for Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship, it means he still has a chance.

"None of them." Shu Yue shook her head mysteriously.

"None of them? Then let me introduce you to the rules of the store." Ling Hong was less enthusiastic, but still said seriously.

"Okay, that's troublesome." Shu Yue did not refuse and thanked him politely.

"Tsk, tsk, this guy is really a peacock." Manman muttered in a low voice, unintentionally agreeing with Yuan Zhou's words.

After hearing this, Yuanzhou nodded secretly and waited for Zhou Jia to report the menu.

Ling Hong, however, ignored this and pointed at the wall behind him, detailing the rules of the store, and finally joked: "None of these rules have ever been broken, whether it's beautiful women, handsome guys, or anything else."

"Boss Yuan is really a persistent person." Shu Yue said.

"Yes, it's called Compass." Ling Hong nodded.

"Boss Yuan, I have a question for you first." Shu Yue smiled and said nothing, then turned her eyes to Yuan Zhou who was standing in the kitchen.

When Shu Yue spoke like this, she immediately attracted the attention of the diners in the store. After all, her first attempt to talk to Yuan Zhou had a purpose.

It is the habit of diners to pay attention to (Japan) and (often) (watch) (play).

"Say." Yuanzhou cherished words like gold.

"It's like this. Mr. Ling Hong just introduced the dishes in the store and said that you can order Sichuan cuisine, right." Shu Yue said.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.

"Then I want to eat spicy crayfish. This is the season for eating lobster." Shu Yue said immediately.

"Spicy crayfish is also called Changsha flavor shrimp, spicy crayfish, etc. It is a famous Han snack in Hunan and Anhui provinces. It does not belong to Sichuan cuisine." Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"But this dish has been popular all over the country for a long time. It has spread to Sichuan Province. Sichuan Province has also improved it. What kind of improved Sichuan crayfish I am talking about? Don't you have it in Boss Yuan's shop?" Shu Yue asked with a hint of emotion. Very excited.

"Yes, but it depends on the lobster's mood, and it's not in the mood today." Yuan Zhou said.

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