Chapter 1669 Criteria for Finding a Boyfriend

My daughter-in-law wants to bring her friends. As one of the top five modern boyfriends, Yuan Zhou must always be prepared to make her look good.

At that time, the bright lights of the store shone on Yuan Zhou's always serious face, making him look more mature and steady. But as soon as he saw the person entering the door, Mo Yu found that the expression on Yuan Zhou's face softened visibly.

"Invite the two drinkers inside." Yuan Zhou's clear voice sounded, greeting as always.

"Thank you. I'll go inside first. Xiaoya, please slow down." Mo Yu nodded to Yuan Zhou and left without staying any longer.

"Okay Sister Mo, I'll be right away." Yin Ya said.

"Don't worry, I walk slowly because I'm old." Mo Yu's voice came from the Yingxia wall view door.

Yin Ya couldn't help but smile, and then looked up at Yuan Zhou.

"You want to drink tonight?" Yuan Zhou asked at this time.

"No, I just found out that Sister Mo is a big drunkard and loves to drink very much." Yin Ya shook her head and continued: "The level is probably similar to that of Chen Wei before Sister Wan, and she also drinks a lot."

"So it's definitely not my turn to drink tonight. I'm just here to eat the side dishes." Yin Ya wrinkled her nose and said playfully.

"That's good. Just drink some red wine when you have time." Yuan Zhou said.

"Yeah, I know." Yin Ya nodded.

"Then you go, it's not good to be late." Yuanzhou reminded him because he knew that Mo Yu was Yin Ya's boss.

"Sister Mo is very nice, I'll go in right away." Yin Ya said first, and then asked: "Are you going upstairs to read a book or practice cooking skills today?"

Yin Ya knew that Yuan Zhou would read books to improve his knowledge in various aspects or practice cooking skills during the tavern time, so she asked this question.

"No, I'm going to the tavern today to watch." Yuan Zhou shook his head, and then added: "After all, Mao Ye has just started to come, so I have to go and take care of it."

As soon as Yin Ya heard this, she immediately understood what Yuan Zhou meant. He was going to the tavern to accompany her.

"Thank you, Mumu." Yin Ya quickly looked around the store, then leaned forward and kissed Yuan Zhou on the side of his face, then whispered.

"Well, you're welcome." Yuan Zhou tried his best to show a silly smile and replied subconsciously.

"Pfft, okay, okay, I'm going up, otherwise Sister Mo should be anxious." Yin Ya found Yuan Zhou's reaction a little funny and a little cute, and couldn't help laughing.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Tap tap tap" As Yin Ya's footsteps faded away, Yuan Zhou also woke up.

"Although I just got a kiss, I still can't miss the one at night. The nature is different." Yuan Zhou muttered softly, then touched his cheek, opened the partition and started walking to the tavern.

Yes, just now Yin Ya and Mo Yu were the last guests to arrive at the tavern today. Now that he has picked up the guests, he will naturally go to the tavern to take charge as he said just now.

Climbing up the stairs step by step, when we reached the second floor, the three tables in the tavern were already full of people. Today’s wine, of course, was the evil witch Fang Heng, his father Fang Jianxiao, and the other table who had always liked Zheng Xian drinks alone.

Speaking of the witch's father, it was really full of twists and turns. He was sick and hospitalized before, and then handed over the entire winery to Fang Heng.

Fang Heng is also on track. Although he was in a hurry at the beginning, he quickly got started. Now he has launched "Fangjia Pitong Wine", and his business is better than when his father was there.

It is said that mood can affect the body. Fang Jianxiao saw that his son was so successful, his business was booming, and his health gradually improved.

A few days ago, I took Fang Heng's mother on a trip to Europe.

Tonight was the first time Fang Jianxiao came to the tavern after he recovered from his illness. Of course, he couldn't drink too much. The witch asked his father to draw a lottery, firstly to see something, and secondly to make up the numbers, so that Fang Heng could drink more.

The last table was naturally Yin Ya, who had just left Yuanzhou, and her elegant-looking boss Mo Yu.

At this time, Mao Ye was busy serving food and drinks to everyone. When he saw Yuan Zhou coming, he immediately greeted him: "Hello, boss.

"

"Well, it's okay. I just came to take a look." Yuan Zhou nodded, and then went straight to the bar with a straight face as usual.

During this period, he had no intention of looking at Yin Ya and could not be exposed.

"Why are boss Yuan here today? It's rare." Fang Heng was the first to greet him.

"Come and take a look." Yuan Zhou said.

"Let's see what new wine is added?" Fang Heng asked curiously.

This question instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. After all, there was no one here who didn't love wine.

Especially the wine from Chef God Store, that is really the guarantee of quality.

"I haven't decided yet." Yuan Zhou replied seriously.

"Okay, it seems we have to wait, but it's okay. I haven't finished the red wine yet." Fang Heng said optimistically without asking any more questions.

After all, Yuanzhou now has a wine cellar of red wine, but he has not finished tasting it. Although he is looking forward to new wine, the current wine is also very good.

And Zheng Xian said: "I hope, Boss Yuan, you can relax the restrictions on drinking as the types of wine increase. This wine is a good thing."

Zheng Xian swung the Pitong wine, which was as clear as pear juice, in her glass and said with admiration: "It's too little."

"It's true." Fang Heng also nodded in agreement.

At the beginning, Fang Jianxiao knew about his cub and went to other places to drink. He really wanted to have a second child or something.

Fang Jianxiao didn't have this idea until he knew that Chef God's shop was getting more and more famous. He came there and fell in love with it. His idea was very simple. There must be a reason to be famous, not to mention that it tasted really good, better than his own. All delicious.

After he recovered from the illness, he drank Pitong wine again. Fang Jianxiao suddenly felt that his son was too unauthentic. It was such a good wine that he was restricted from drinking just because he had a minor illness. It was too much. He might as well have a second child.

Lao Fang didn't even think about it. In the past, Fang Heng would come to the tavern to drink secretly, but now his father is recovering from his illness. If his mother knew that he let his father drink again, he would probably no longer be called the witch of the Tianxie Cult.

While Fang Heng was talking and communicating with Yuan Zhou, Fang Jianxiao drank quietly and secretly.

On the other side, Mo Yu didn't participate in the conversation when he heard that there was no new wine. He drank a pint of beer in one go and sighed with satisfaction.

"It's not good to drink too much." Yuan Zhou said seriously, then sat back on the chair behind the bar.

"Yes, the boss is also trying to prevent everyone from getting drunk." Mao Ye immediately nodded firmly.

"You little girl has only been here a few days and you are already so good at talking. The way you defend Boss Yuan is just like Xiao Min." Zheng Xian teased Mao Ye with a smile.

Although Mao Ye and Su Ruoyan have not been here for a few days, Zheng Xian is quite familiar with them, just like she was with Mu Xiaoyun, Zhou Jia and Shen Min.

Because Zheng Xian likes to be with these little girls the most. When she is with young girls, she feels quite young.

"Dad, what are you doing!" Fang Heng turned around and discovered Fang Jianxue's illegal behavior.

"Hey, there's nothing." Fang Jianxiao looked around, pretending as if nothing happened.

"Don't you have any physical skills? I brought you here just to give you a taste."

Fang Heng was very annoyed. If his father took one more sip, wouldn't he drink less? Oh no, he was worried about Lao Fang's health.

"Fang Heng, that's what's wrong with you." Zheng Xian said slowly, "It's not like you don't know how delicious Boss Yuan's wine is, and you brought Uncle Fang here just because you wanted him to drink some."

"Yes, yes." Fang Jianxiao nodded quickly.

There's an upside-down feeling. Fang Jianxue had been controlling Fang Heng like this when he was a child, so he chose to change his position.

"Sister Xian, can you please stop tearing me down?" Fang Heng said.

Zheng Xian took a sip of wine and smiled: "This is fun."

"Three bottles." Fang Heng suddenly raised three fingers.

"Uncle Fang, you were hospitalized just now because you wanted to drink less. Fang Heng did it for your own good." Zheng Xian immediately changed her tune.

The three bottles Fang Heng mentioned were naturally bought with three bottles of Pitong wine.

"Are today's young people so outstanding?" Fang Jianxiao stopped talking and could only watch helplessly as Fang Heng took his drink to him.

Mao Ye chuckled at the side. She felt that although Zheng Xian was a few years older than Fang Heng, the two of them had an inexplicable sense of camaraderie.

"Sister Mo, why don't you find a boyfriend?" Yin Ya asked curiously while the atmosphere was just right.

"Actually, the conditions for me to find a boyfriend are very simple. I don't need a car, a house, or a deposit, because I have all these." While Mo Yu was talking, he drank another glass of beer.

Yin Ya asked again: "What does Sister Mo want?"

"As long as you can drink better than me." Mo Yu said.

"..." Yin Ya stopped talking. She now knew why Sister Mo was single.

Recently, Yin Ya listened to a lot of legends about Sister Mo after following the deputy director. For example, at usual company gatherings, it is normal practice for one person to drink five drinks. It is said that once, seven big men from Inner Mongolia were drunk to the ground. .

People send nicknames: wine is like water, belly is like the sea.

"Sister Mo, I think we can lower this requirement a little and set a small goal first." Yin Ya suggested sincerely.

"Small goal, can you reach one-third of my drinking capacity?" Mo Yu asked.

"..." Yin Ya changed the subject: "Let's continue eating. The dishes Fang Heng brought to go with the wine are really good."

"I'm going to serve some sobering cakes." Yuan Zhou suddenly sent a message.

After saying that, the tavern was quiet for about three seconds.

Then the tavern was filled with cheerful laughter.

"Hahaha, is this today's joke? It's really funny."

"I've never had enough wine, so what are the sobering cakes for?"

"Boss Yuan is still so humorous."

The above are the reactions of Fang Heng and Zheng Xian.

Very good, yes, this is rare for Yuanzhou to be choked and unable to speak within the confines of the God of Cooking Shop.

Five dozen beers were really not enough for Mo Yu, so he drank them all in a short while, just to quench his thirst.

Fortunately, Mo Yu brought herself a bottle of wine in advance, but as soon as she unscrewed the bottle cap, she silently screwed it back on.

"What's wrong with Sister Mo?" Yin Ya asked.

"Well, I just feel like after drinking the wine here, I don't want to drink from outside for the time being." Mo Yu felt that everything was boring.

"Hahaha, Sister Mo will know the result just by seeing you bring wine." Zheng Xian said: "Although the God of Cooking shop has many rules, the food is really good and the wine is really good. If we didn't drink enough, we would have to wait until midnight. At that time, the smell of alcohol in your mouth has dissipated, and we will drink together again.”

Mo Yu nodded with deep feeling: "You are really a group of smart people."

The happy time always passed quickly. The business of the tavern was over. Mao Ye packed up his things and got on the last train under the watchful eyes of Yuan Zhou.

Yin Ya went home to sleep, while Mo Yu, Zheng Xian, and Fang Heng, an alcoholic trio, were preparing for another round of drinking at Fang Heng's house.

Before going to bed, Yuanzhou thought about a problem. He had a gift package of street food. He originally thought about buying food and drinks, but now he thought about it, it was a bit wasteful.

Yuan Zhou asked with certainty: "Is it going to rain lightly tomorrow?"

The system now reads: "Yes, the light rain will be gentle and the breeze will be gentle tomorrow night."

That’s good. You can skip the barbecue tomorrow night and get some weight-loss killer street food!

Poor grilled chicken wing lover Wang Hong finally waited for a rainy day...and then changed things. I don't know what the reaction of this new martial arts writer was.

"Oh, that's good. The system can speak poems now. It deserves encouragement." Yuan Zhou was very surprised, although he didn't know what poem it came from.

The system was silent for two words: "Isn't it interesting for the host to tease this system?"

Although the text is flat, you can still see the helplessness and difficulty of the system.

So Yuan Zhou quickly replied: "Of course it's interesting, otherwise why would I be teasing you?"

The system is silent.

"Excellent host, so honest and lovely." Yuan Zhou boasted, and then fell asleep.

The next day, Yuanzhou learned the news that in the past two months, Mr. Ma was no longer in his previous small mountain village, but had settled in Dujiangyan.

It was just right, because if it was the previous small mountain village, Yuanzhou would have to fly there, and it would take a day to get back and forth. To put it simply, he would have to ask for leave again.

Yuanzhou is also planning to find a suitable time to post the leave request... As long as the day is suitable, diners will not clamor for a dragon-tiger fight.

This is just right. Dujiangyan is very close to Rongcheng, so you can go there and back in an afternoon.

As a true activist, Yuan Zhou came to Dujiangyan that afternoon and met Mr. Ma, whom he had not seen for a long time, at a suburban manor.

Yuan Zhou said: "Mr. Ma's body is still as strong as before."

"If you have anything to do with me, just tell me." Mr. Ma's attitude was still the same.

This also reflects that Mr. Ma's attitude towards people is not based on whether they are famous or not, but he has such a bad temper.

Yuan Zhou made his purpose clear, and his words were basically the same as yesterday... and Zhou Shijie's, because both of them were senior chefs that Yuan Zhou respected.

"Global Federation of Famous Chefs? That old man Manfred?" Mr. Ma blurted out.

In fact, Yuanzhou really wanted to say that Manfred should be about the same age as Mr. Ma, but it was hard to say, so he could only nod.

"I met him once at a banquet cooking competition before." Mr. Ma said: "I really can't tell that you are getting better and better. Well, since you can come all the way to invite me in person , and to give face to the old man, I agreed."

It was much easier than Yuan Zhou imagined. He learned from this incident that things should be planned, but there is no need to think too much or worry too much at the beginning. This is sometimes not conducive to doing things.

…

Ps: This chapter of Food Supplier talks about the winner of No. 7.28 of the like event_the nickname already exists. Please go to the Dragon Tiger Dou main group (full subscription group) and find the group owner to verify it, so that you can participate in the lottery~

Nickname: You and Brother Ruoran both have mastered the special skills of complaining. It’s so annoying!

Please remember the first domain name of this book: . Ghost Blowing Lamp mobile version reading website: