Chapter 1695 Future Arrangements

After silently accepting the task, Yuanzhou pocketed the task of being the master among masters and prepared to wait for the opportunity to complete it.

"Comrade system, you have been very diligent recently." Yuan Zhou teased.

The system now reads: "The purpose of this system, the God of Cooking System, is to help the host learn both Chinese and Western skills and become a God of Cooking."

"Yes, yes, I know your purpose. After all, it is also my purpose now." Yuan Zhou replied seriously.

The system now reads: "Host, please keep up your current efforts. This system is optimistic that you will become the first God of Cooking in the history of this system."

"First place? Hasn't it happened before?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

However, the system had already disappeared at this time, showing no response and pretending not to hear.

"You always pretend to be dead. Can you try a different method next time?" Yuan Zhou waited for a while and said helplessly.

But the system still didn't answer, so Yuanzhou gave up. But when he received the upgrade gift package last time, Yuanzhou already had some answers in his heart. Asking the system again was just for verification.

It was getting late, so Yuanzhou went directly upstairs to wash up and start preparing ingredients for dinner. After all, dinner was about to arrive.

Because he needed to guide Dashi Xiujie this afternoon, Yuan Zhou scheduled his meeting with Yin Ya after dinner.

Therefore, as soon as dinner time was over, Yuan Zhou went directly upstairs to wash up after Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye completed their shift handover.

After washing up, Yuan Zhou changed into sky-blue clothes, put on the custom-made shoes and went straight downstairs to wait for Yin Ya at the back door.

Yuan Zhou arrived just in time. Yin Ya's footsteps were approaching the back door. Before she could knock on the door, Yuan Zhou opened the back door.

"Good evening." Yuan Zhou said.

"Are you here to wait again?" Yin Ya reached out and took the hand that Yuan Zhou handed over, scolding.

"I can come in by myself. Have you forgotten that you gave me the key?" Yin Ya patted the small bag beside her and asked.

"No wait, I've just arrived. I want to open the door for you." Yuan Zhou led Yin Ya towards the yard.

"Well, let's eat now?" Yin Ya said.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded and led the people towards the small table.

The clusters of roses are still in full bloom, looking particularly beautiful in the night. The low lights on the roadside reflect the petals, which is very beautiful. But the dining table is placed over there, which looks particularly romantic.

"I like it very much, thank you for the wood." Yin Ya looked at the newly placed table, turned her head and pressed a gentle kiss on Yuan Zhou's face.

"Well, as long as you like it." Yuan Zhou nodded softly, and led Yin Ya forward and sat down.

After arranging Yin Ya to sit down, Yuan Zhou did not sit down opposite her. Instead, he got up and went to the first floor of the tavern to get something, and then came over quickly.

"What's wrong?" Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and asked.

Yuan Zhou didn't answer. Instead, he took out the camera in his hand and clicked it at Yin Ya. He took a picture and then said, "I want to take a picture with you. You looked very good just now."

"Pfft." Yin Ya couldn't help laughing, and then said, "Mumu, you have learned a lot recently."

"Well, I've been working hard." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yin Ya stood up and walked to Yuan Zhou and took the Polaroid camera from his hand.

"Let's take pictures." Yin Ya said warmly.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded, then put his arm around Yin Ya's shoulders and looked at Yin Ya sideways.

Yin Ya smiled sweetly at the camera, and the photo was taken with a click.

The Polaroid quickly spit out a completely white photo. Yuanzhou carefully put the photo aside on a flat place, and then took Yin Ya to start having dinner.

The dishes for dinner were still Yin Ya's favorite dishes, and Yuan Zhou didn't forget to serve dessert after finishing the meal.

Yin Ya looked at the desserts and Yuan Zhou in confusion again. In the end, she couldn't resist the temptation of the desserts made by Yuan Zhou and finished a small piece of the low-fat and low-sugar milk cake that Yuan Zhou said.

"You can't make me cakes anymore, I'll really get fat!" Yin Ya said dissatisfied.

"It's okay, I like both fat and thin." Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya intently and said.

"You guy." Yin Ya complained, and then said nothing more.

Instead, Yuan Zhou said, "Would you like to go with me to see the postcards sent back by Ling Hong and the others? There are already many of them."

"Okay." Yin Ya agreed without thinking.

"I'll take you upstairs." Yuan Zhou stood up and took Yin Ya's hand.

"Well, I just wanted to see what Chef Yuan's room looks like, which is clean and tidy in front of others." Yin Ya said narrowly.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously.

The two quickly walked through the middle yard, came to the door, and entered the backstairs of the kitchen from the back door on the other side.

"This staircase looks really narrow." Yin Ya said.

"Don't be afraid, I'll hold your hand." Yuan Zhou led the way, and Yin Ya followed behind him. The two of them quickly went up the stairs to Yuan Zhou's door.

The wooden stairs and wooden door panels look particularly ordinary. Two doors are close together, and there is a long and narrow corridor. The door at the end of the corridor is closed.

But the overall look is very clean. Even the corners of the stairs leading up are not dirty at all. It is very bright and clean, just like the store below.

"This is my parents' room. It's not tidied up. This is my room." Yuan Zhou introduced.

"Well, I'm looking forward to it." Yin Ya held Yuan Zhou's hand with her backhand and said.

"It's actually very simple." Yuan Zhou opened the door directly. The space inside was not large and he could see everything at a glance.

There are many things on the museum shelves on the left, and there is a single wooden wardrobe at the end. The window opposite has curtains, and there is an unpretentious low cabinet under the curtains.

To the right is an ordinary bed that is slightly larger than a single bed. The quilts and sheets on it are neat and tidy, as if they have never slept on it.

The bedside table is right next to the door, with a computer on top and a few books on the bottom.

The most special thing is the watch hanging as a wall clock.

It really didn't match the overall simple room, so Yin Ya looked at it several times.

"Ahem, you can't bring these with you when cooking. I just use them as a clock. It's okay." Yuan Zhou tilted his head and coughed before saying.

Yin Ya smiled and didn't ask any more questions, just nodded.

"Let's take a look at the postcards." Yuan Zhou quickly walked over and took out an exquisite wooden box from the museum shelf.

This wooden box is about the size of a dictionary, with beautiful lotus patterns painted on it, and the upper and lower sides are connected with buckles. It looks like it was made by Yuan Zhou himself.

"What a beautiful box. You must have carved it yourself." Yin Ya said.

"Well, if you like it, I can make you a jewelry box next time." Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay, this will be my next birthday gift. I like it very much." Yin Ya nodded.

Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement, then opened the lid of the box to reveal the postcard inside.

There are now a total of eight postcards in it, each one comes from a different place and has different text. Although it is short, it can be seen that it is full of happiness.

He took it all out at once and handed it to Yin Ya. Yin Ya looked at each one carefully.

After reading it, Yin Yacai said: "Brother Ling and Xiao Qing should be very happy now."

"Yes, they are very happy." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"So I think we will go out together once a year from now on and take our photos." Yuan Zhou said looking at Yin Ya seriously.

"Okay, go out every year." Yin Ya nodded heavily.

"We'll start at home, and slowly we can go to the whole world, so Xiaoya, where do you want to go this year?" Yuan Zhou said.

"Let's go somewhere closer. After all, your store is here." Yin Ya said.

"Okay, let's start from the nearest one." Yuan Zhou said.

"Thank you for the wood." Yin Ya said softly.

"No, I want to thank you." Yuan Zhou hugged Yin Ya and said.

Yes, after Yuanzhou received postcards from Ling Hong one after another, he suddenly realized that he spent too little time with Yin Ya. He only took time to see her every day, but never met her specifically.

After being together for so long, there were very few formal dates, so few that they could be counted on one hand. However, Yin Ya never complained. Everything was focused on his shop and his cooking career, and even in order to let him When I can get more rest, I always go back alone and rarely ask him to send me there.

After receiving the postcard and looking at Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing, Yuanzhou couldn't help but think of his own parents and Yin Ya's efforts, which led to such a decision.

Looking down at Yin Ya's happy smile, Yuan Zhou felt at ease and began to secretly plan to go out.

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