Chapter 1217 Handshake

[Book Title: Food Supplier Chapter 1,217 Handshake Author: The Cat Who Can Cook]

The latest chapter of Food Supplier 2k novel website welcomes you! The domain name of this website: the complete pinyin of "2k Novel", it's easy to remember! Highly recommended novels: Yaotong Dragon King, The Legend of the Ancient God King, The Peak of Martial Arts, The Five Elements, the Gate of Heaven and Mysterious Realm, The Chronicle of Choosing Heaven, The Lord of Eternal Night, The Reversal of Scales, The Great Lord, Holy Ruins, Lord Snow Eagle. The two-hour dinner time passed quickly, because the weather was clear tonight. Therefore, Pitong wine and draft beer are provided.

As soon as the dinner diners left, the shop was already surrounded by vendors, with all kinds of hawking sounds.

Taoxi Road becomes even more lively at night, with sounds coming and going, and crowds of people.

"Boss, I'm going back first. See you tomorrow." Zhou Jia dragged Cheng Ying out and said goodbye to Yuan Zhou.

"You two, be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou nodded, then walked to the door, and as usual watched the two of them on Taoxi Road, which was immediately crowded.

"Boss Yuan, I'll go up and clean up." Shen Min said shyly as usual.

"Go." Yuan Zhou nodded, and then returned to the kitchen.

"Boss Yuan has eaten the sweet water here. Don't miss it when you pass by."

"Come, come, come and try the barbecue that Boss Yuan said is delicious. If you miss it, there is no other place to go."

"Here comes a cold night beer."

"Order a piece of Yuan's BBQ. If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss or be fooled. Come and have a try."

Such cries kept coming from the lively streets.

Almost every hawking sound has something to do with Yuan Zhou. Things that Yuan Zhou has eaten, things that Yuan Zhou has commented on, and even things that Yuan Zhou has passed by are considered selling points.

No way, the number of places for night drinking in Yuanzhou's shop has not been increased even after the listing. There are still only a few places. Although there is no restriction on people who draw red ping pong balls to bring people to eat, there are too few places.

This gave rise to the sight of many people eager to shop in Yuanzhou's small shops, and more and more hawkers came to see business opportunities.

And because of the orderliness, Yuan Zhou and the street office, this is considered a legal night market street.

Of course, there is a rule that you must abide by, that is, you must clean up the garbage generated by your own stall when closing the stall.

Therefore, this did not increase the workload of the old woman who came to clean up early every morning, which reassured Yuan Zhou.

However, Yuanzhou is not in the store now. He is used to going upstairs to wash up after cooking. Naturally, he went upstairs to wash up now.

But even though the lights in Yuanzhou's shop were bright and there was no one around, no one dared to go in and do anything.

After all, the streets are very lively.

After a while, Shen Min packed up and went downstairs. At this time, the drinkers also came one after another. Shen Min led people into the cherry shrimp wall-view door, and then led them to the second floor.

"Boss Yuan's place is great. It's very cool as soon as you enter this open-air tavern, and the breeze is comfortable." Someone couldn't help but say as soon as they entered the tavern surrounded by bamboo trees.

"Dongzi, it's not your first time here, so you know this." Chen Wei said nonchalantly.

"I can't help it. I have to say a few nice words. Maybe Boss Yuan will let me drink more when he is happy." Dongzi touched the back of his head and said frankly.

"Think too much, that's impossible." Fang Heng said directly.

"Not necessarily, you kid, please say a few words." As soon as Fang Heng finished speaking, he was hit on the head by his father.

Yes, Fang Heng's father often comes to Yuanzhou Tavern to drink. His original intention was to bring his son back, but now he can't live without Yuanzhou's good wine.

Most of the people who came to drink were regular customers, and a few of them started chatting directly, talking to each other one by one.

Shen Min, on the other hand, carefully prepared their wine and the only two dishes they ordered to go with the wine, very seriously.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhou went downstairs with slightly damp short hair. This time Yuan Zhou changed into a navy blue short-sleeved uniform with a dark silver lotus pattern on the skirt and a skirt tied with a belt underneath.

The hem also has a dark silver lotus pattern.

Because the waist is tied very tightly, and Yuan Zhou is accustomed to straightening his waist, Yuan Zhou looks tall and tall, with a serious face and a somewhat majestic feeling.

Yuan Zhou put one hand in front of him and the other behind his waist, and walked down the stairs step by step directly to the kitchen.

At this time, there was a graceful figure standing in the store that should have been empty.

"Yin Ya?" Yuan Zhou looked at the person standing next door in confusion.

At this time, Yin Ya was wearing the same clothes as when she had just eaten. She didn't seem to have changed her clothes. Even the bag she was wearing was still the small black bag she used for work.

Moreover, there was still some sweat on Yin Ya's forehead. It was obvious that she had just arrived at the store, but she did not go to the tavern on the second floor. Instead, she watched Yuan Zhou come down step by step.

"Yes." Yin Ya nodded softly.

"Come for a drink?" Yuan Zhou asked tentatively.

"No." Yin Ya shook her head.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Yuan Zhou quickly thought about whether he had promised Yin Ya anything.

"Well, I have something to do. Come over here." Yin Ya smiled and then said gently.

No wonder Yin Ya said this, because Yuan Zhou was quite far away from Yin Ya when he spoke.

Because Yin Ya was standing outside the partition of the curved long table, but Yuan Zhou was still an arm's length away from the partition.

Hearing what Yin Ya said, Yuan Zhou subconsciously took a few steps closer and then stood behind the partition.

"Put your hand up." Yin Ya showed a gentler smile and said softly.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zhou frowned in confusion, but still put his hand on the partition.

To be honest, if Jiang Changxi said this, Yuanzhou would immediately stay ten feet away from Jiang Changxi, and who knows how Jiang Changxi would punish her.

But Yin Ya said it was different. Yin Ya always had a gentle personality and never teased him, and she never wanted to treat him to dinner.

Thinking of inviting him to dinner, Yuanzhou suddenly remembered something, that is, he hadn't poured water for Yin Ya after talking for so long.

"Wait a minute." Just when Yin Ya was about to reach out, Yuan Zhou suddenly retracted his hand on the table, then bent slightly, picked up a cup, put a glass of water in it, and quickly pushed it in front of Yin Ya.

"Drink water." Yuanzhou had no idea what Yin Ya was about to do just now. He looked at her seriously and then added: "I'm treating you, no money."

"Thank you." Yin Ya took a deep breath, then took a sip of water.

"Now put your hands on it." Yin Ya knocked on the partition and said.

"Oh." Yuanzhou put his hands up as he said.

Yuan Zhou's hands are very beautiful, with slender joints, well-proportioned bones, healthy and white fingers, and strong arms with distinct texture.

But now the fingertips of Yuan Zhou's hand on the table were all red, especially the index finger and thumb, and blood-red blisters could still be seen faintly on them.

Yuan Zhou didn't take it seriously and looked at Yin Ya, wondering what she was going to do, but Yin Ya stretched out her hand and grabbed Yuan Zhou's hand, then picked it up and looked at the fingers that seemed to have been severely burned: " You're burned, why don't you apply medicine?"

Yin Ya frowned slightly as she spoke, her white face filled with worry and dissatisfaction, but Yuan Zhou was dumbfounded.

As a pure single who has been single since birth, apart from holding hands with girls in kindergarten, this is the first time Yuan Zhou has held hands with anyone other than female elders.

There was no need to use the paralyzed face that he usually practiced in front of the mirror, because Yuan Zhou was immediately stunned by the delicate and soft little hands in his hands.

Now let alone Yin Ya talking, even when Wu Hai, the glutton, came, it was difficult for Yuan Zhou to react. He could only focus on Yin Ya's fingers, which he turned over and over in his hand and tentatively caressed his hand.

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