Chapter 1245 Noodle Soup and Rice Dog Food

In view of Wu Hai's words, Yuanzhou didn't bother to respond, so he just lowered his head and ate noodles silently.

This bowl of noodles mixed with scallion oil has the same thickness and is covered with amber-colored scallion oil. With the addition of a drop of autumn oil, the color of the amber-colored scallion oil becomes darker.

Emerald green scallions are sprinkled on top, and bits of golden-brown meat that look like fried meat are spread on the noodles.

Yuanzhou used chopsticks to pick one up and put it into his mouth.

Before the scallion oil noodles enter your mouth, the smell of scallion oil hits your nose, making you unable to help but speed up and stuff the noodles into your mouth.

Put it into your mouth, and the warm temperature in your mouth melts the scallion oil wrapped on it. The aroma of scallions, oil, and burnt oil instantly explodes in your mouth.

"Hmm." Yuan Zhou made a slight chewing sound and chewed the noodles.

As you chew, the wheat flavor of the noodles appears again in your mouth. Because they are hand-rolled noodles that have just been made, they have a strong and chewy texture. However, because the noodles themselves are very thin, they do not feel difficult to chew. Instead, they are a bit soft. A tough feeling.

"Cha Cha" also ate the crispy meat particles while chewing, and the meat particles made a slight sound.

After chewing it, I realized that these were not meat cubes at all. They were the diced green onions left over when Yuan Zhou made the scallion oil himself. Because the whole thing was fried to a crispy texture, but the scallion oil was full of it, it tasted really delicious. Crispy and fragrant, with a meaty flavor.

Combined with the soft and chewy noodle soup itself and the aroma of scallion oil, it tastes really delicious.

The fresh scallion aroma itself removes the greasy feeling very well, making the noodles refreshing without losing the wheat flavor.

"Well, the homemade version of scallion oil noodles is pretty good." Yuan Zhou mentally affirmed his craftsmanship.

Wu Hai beside him had already been enjoying himself with a mouthful of noodle soup and a mouthful of noodles.

The way his beard is sticking up indicates the taste of this scallion oil noodles.

This bowl of scallion and oil noodles Yuan Zhou made was enough for one person, and he was about seventy percent full after eating it. This satiety level was just right for dinner.

But Wu Hai touched his belly and shook his head: "The amount is too little, the amount is too little."

"Eat less for dinner." Yuan Zhou said calmly as he put away the dishes.

"That's too little. I'm only three-thirds full." Wu Hai smacked his lips with unfinished content.

"You won't be hungry if you go to bed early." Yuan Zhou put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

"I'll wake up hungry. I don't expect any more noodles. How about a bowl of noodle soup?" Wu Hai stretched his head and looked at the pot where Yuan Zhou was cooking noodles.

Yuanzhou looked at Wu Hai who had an earnest look on his face and was silent for three seconds. Then he took out a big bowl and poured out all the noodle soup in the pot.

"I knew a compass was a compass." Wu Hai couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and drink.

It was like a buffalo drinking water, and the noodle soup in the bowl quickly slid into Wu Hai's throat.

"Leave quickly after drinking." Yuan Zhou frowned slightly and said.

"No problem." Wu Hai put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, turned around and left without stopping.

"He ran pretty fast." Yuan Zhou put away the bowl, looked at Wu Hai who had disappeared, and then closed the door.

"The rest of the time is naturally spent reading books. It is most comfortable to practice cooking and carving skills." Yuan Zhou closed the shop door and felt relaxed.

"It's a rare few days without the store, and it feels good." Yuanzhou stretched while there was no one in the store.

So starting from eight o'clock, Yuan Zhou spent two hours practicing wood carving to prepare for the upcoming new wood. Yuan Zhou spent the remaining two hours in bed.

Yes, Yuan Zhou went to bed early after carving. He sat on the bedside and flipped through the book comfortably. When twelve o'clock came, Yuan Zhou finished the labels and lay down to sleep.

Early the next morning, Yuan Zhou woke up on time for his morning jog. He squinted his eyes and got up to go to the toilet to relax, then wash up and change clothes, and then went downstairs for his morning jog.

Yuan Zhou was as regular as usual. Of course, Wu Hai, who spent three days fishing and two days drying nets, was not here today.

"Morning, Boss Yuan." Huang Ling took the cleaning tools and walked home.

"Good morning, how is your new home?" Yuan Zhou nodded and asked.

"The new home is very good, the community is very quiet, and my brother has no problem walking." Huang Ling said with a smile on her face.

"That's good." Yuan Zhou nodded and ran away.

Huang Ling smiled as she watched Yuan Zhou run away with some gratitude on her face, but she didn't speak and just watched silently.

In fact, she knew that Yuan Zhou helped her, but since Yuan Zhou didn't want to tell her, she would accept it seriously and work hard to repay him.

Huang Ling touched the Chinese knot in her pocket with one hand. She took the time to knit it while sweeping the floor at night. She thought about the unfinished Chinese knots piled up at home. This sense of satisfaction that the family had enough food made Huang Ling feel infinite security in her heart. feel.

These were all from buyers introduced by Yuan Zhou. Although the buyers who came to her for customization didn't say anything, Huang Ling knew.

After Yuan Zhou finished his run and walked back to the store along the back alley, he saw an unexpected person at the door.

"Yin Ya, so early?" Yuan Zhou quickly raised his hand to wipe his sweat and said with a natural expression.

"Yes, it's rare to get up so early and come to see you." Yin Ya clasped her hands behind her back and turned to look at Yuan Zhoudao.

"What are you looking for me for?" Yuan Zhou stopped five meters away from Yin Ya and asked.

"Of course... I have something to do with you." Yin Ya said coquettishly, deliberately trying to show off.

"Ahem, what's the matter?" Yuan Zhou was not used to such Yin Ya, but this made him feel less awkward.

"Okay, no more joking." Seeing that Yuan Zhou was not used to it, Yin Ya waved her hand and said, "You said you wanted to bring me a souvenir, didn't you forget it?"

"Of course not." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"That's good. I thought it was rare to get up early, so I just stopped by to pick up the gift." Yin Ya said casually and naturally.

"The gift is not with me, I will go up and get it for you." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"It's okay. I'm not in a hurry. You should wash up first. You're all sweaty." Yin Ya said.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded and then walked forward.

Until Yuan Zhou walked to his back door, Yuan Zhou didn't turn around to look at Yin Ya, but Yin Ya didn't speak, squatting down and talking to herself with noodles, soup and rice.

"Click" Yuan Zhou opened the back door and walked straight in.

"This wood." Yin Ya couldn't help but complain in her heart.

But at this moment, Yuan Zhou stepped out with one foot again and said, "I'll be down soon."

This made Yin Ya, who was expecting something, only smile and say: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"Well, I'll be down in seven minutes." Yuan Zhou said as soon as he could.

"Okay." Yin Ya nodded.

Then, Yuan Zhou disappeared through the back door. Because the back door was open, Yin Ya could hear the thump of Yuan Zhou quickly going upstairs.

"As expected of a compass." Yin Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She could only say to the noodle soup: "Do you think your boss is a piece of wood?"

"Woo." Mi Mi whined twice without meaning, while Noodle Soup licked Mi Mi's head.

"Tsk, tsk, you gave me dog food so early in the morning." Yin Ya helplessly rubbed the dog's head in the soup and rice.

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