Chapter 2022 Get the Letter

Not only Xiao Ding from Yunnan Province, but also diners who are accustomed to eating spicy and sour rice noodles in Chengdu were also surprised by Cross Bridge Rice Noodles this time.

“There are many restaurants in Chengdu that claim to be the authentic Cross Bridge Rice Noodles from Yunnan Province, but I think Chef God’s Shop is the authentic direction sign.”

"I want to ask later, where did you buy the quail eggs in the noodles? It tastes weird at first bite, but when you chew it... what word should I use to describe it? It tastes a little bit chewy. It’s sweet and astringent, yes it’s sweet and astringent. I don’t know if I can describe it accurately, but it feels a bit on the high side.”

"The rice noodles are smooth and powerful, fresh and delicious, the magnolia slices are crisp and tender, and the quail eggs are smooth. This bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles is really worth it."

They are all old diners in small shops. Now their evaluation of food is no longer simply about whether it tastes good or bad. At least they can say something meaningful and say something a little different. They are considered mature diners.

Wu Hai must not be so particular anymore. After mixing together, he didn't care about how hot it was and just stuffed it into his mouth. While others were still sighing at the taste, he had already finished eating.

"Compass, are you available at noon?" Wu Hai visually estimated that the nearest person was about one meter away from him. He glanced over and saw that the bowl over there was quickly blocked.

"This is Yunnan cuisine, you can look at the menu." Yuan Zhou said with a straight face.

"Okay, then I'll continue eating at noon." Wu Hai knew it was okay as soon as he heard this, and planned to have one bowl at noon. If you can order them separately, you can also have two bowls. We will see later.

Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles, which appeared for the first time in breakfast, gave everyone a warm feeling in this suddenly cool morning.

The delicious rice noodles, fresh side dishes, and the scalding chicken soup make your mouth feel warm when you eat it. Everyone has a satisfied look on their face. Of course, as long as you eat the food made by Yuan Zhou, you will never feel unsatisfied, at most. I just feel like I'm not full.

After cleaning up the kitchen and changing clothes, Yuanzhou felt that today was not a very good day. Before he could make up his mind about what to do, he heard the sound of footsteps.

"Ding ding ding ding"

Yuan Zhou knew who it was as soon as he heard it. He stood at the door and looked outside. The person running over there was not Lele.

Probably because he was in a hurry to get on his way, his little face turned red, and the flesh on his baby-fat face trembled.

"Uncle Yuan, Uncle Yuan, I have already written the letter." After Lele ran to the front, he opened his palm and inside was a small square cube folded into a square.

It's not big. Although the folding is a bit messy, you can tell at a glance that it was folded carefully. However, it should be because the strength was not mastered well, so it looks a little wrinkled.

"Okay, then I'll send it to your mother as soon as possible, and then you can wait for a reply." Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and took the small square with both hands.

"Thank you, Uncle Yuan. Uncle Yuan is so kind. Uncle Yuan is really the most powerful person on Taoxi Road." Lele breathed a sigh of relief and sent Yuan Zhou a good person card without hesitation.

"It's okay, no trouble." Yuan Zhou said.

After Lele finished talking about the business, he said goodbye and left. Yuan Zhou was relieved to see the young man following him again.

Yuanzhou took the letter from Lele and stood silent for a moment before taking the letter and returning to the second floor, where he found a small wooden box that had been prepared before.

This was something Yuan Zhou made specifically to hold Lele's letters. It was only about the width of a palm, and it was simply carved with some daylily patterns, making it look very simple.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Zhou slowly and carefully opened the letter. Lele was only three years old after all, and he was already a very smart child if he could write. Therefore, the letter was only one sentence long, and the font was crooked, but Each stroke looks very thoughtful.

[Mom, I missed you, but Lele was very obedient and didn’t get three five-pointed stars, but Lele also got two. By the way, mom is working outside, so don’t be too tired. 】

The signature below is Lele. It is more like a small note than a letter. Among the words "tired" and "face", it is obvious that they are imitated paintings. They are larger than other words. However, It's true that the person who wrote it was very thoughtful.

"What a smart boy. Huh... I guess he will know the truth in two or three years." Yuan Zhou felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After carefully folding the letter and putting it directly into the box, Yuanzhou took out the exquisite stationery he bought before and planned to write a reply to Lele.

Just after writing a few words, Yuan Zhou suddenly stopped and frowned when he saw the strong handwriting on the letter paper.

"No, Lele's mother is a woman. Such fonts don't look like they were written by a woman." Yuan Zhou looked at it horizontally and felt that it didn't work.

Although Lele is still young and probably can't recognize the handwriting, but what if.

"Crash" tore the letter paper into pieces.

"It seems that we should ask Xiaoya for help." Yuanzhou put the shredded paper into the trash can.

After putting everything away, Yuanzhou started sending messages to Yin Ya. After learning that she was not busy now, he started calling her.

After telling Yin Ya everything about Lele in detail and mentioning her thoughts by the way, Yin Ya naturally agreed without hesitation and told Yuan Zhou that she could come back tomorrow and didn't have to worry about Lele. It will be very late to receive the letter.

Since Yin Ya agreed, Yuan Zhou naturally put the matter aside, but he also had concerns about the frequency of his replies.

Yuanzhou thought about it for a long time and decided to keep it at once every half month. If there was any emergency, he could do it more frequently, such as a conflict with a friend or something.

This should be about the same. Having said that it is a very far and remote place, half a month is within Lele's tolerance.

"Next time, let Lele ask his father to accompany him. It's not safe to run around alone." Yuan Zhou thought about the whole thing again. Although Lele's father would watch from behind every time, he still accompanied him. Well done.

After taking care of some chores, it soon came time to prepare the ingredients for lunch. Yuanzhou started to prepare the ingredients step by step.

"Today is another day closer to roast goose." The little abacus in Alex's heart kept ringing.

It was also his good luck. Yesterday, he just finished the task of leading a group to come to the God of Cooking restaurant to eat. Today, he received another task of leading a group to eat.

As the saying goes, when luck comes, it cannot be stopped.

"Come on, come on, line up here, the store's business hours are about to begin in one hour, don't be anxious, please abide by the rules." Alex thought that if he wandered off, it would not hinder his professionalism.

Japanese and Thai are spoken once, and finally English is spoken. It is prepared for tourists from other countries who have a few kittens in there.

Among today’s passengers is a famous Japanese food critic who calls him “Fujiwara’s biggest rival.” Okay, this is a self-proclaimed guy. He is in his forties, and he is not at the same level as Fujiwara. He likes to indulge in Fujiwara Iemoto's popularity. Basically, he will step on everything that Fujiwara Iemoto praises.

In Japan, which has a strict seniority system, this guy is also notorious, but it has also attracted a wave of rebellious young fans who don't like authority.

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