Chapter 2027 Wow 1

The noodle soup has not had a good appetite in recent days, so Yuanzhou specially cooked some porridge for it after breakfast time, hoping that it would drink more.

When he carried the porridge to the back door, he saw the two of them lazily basking in the sun. Yuanzhou took a second look and didn't find anything wrong, so he poured the porridge into a bowl and invited them to eat.

"Noodle soup and rice are here for dinner." Yuan Zhou said.

The rice came quickly, but the noodle soup came slowly. He didn't know whether he was maintaining his demeanor as before or whether he was really sick. Yuanzhou decided to observe again.

After pouring the porridge, Yuanzhou went back to the front and planned to practice carving. He had not practiced for two days and he felt a little unskilled.

Basking in the sun and waving a kitchen knife, Yuan Zhou was always surrounded by many people while practicing his knife skills. Of course, the scene was very quiet.

Just because of Yuan Zhou's seemingly magical carving skills, there was no time to talk.

"Swish, swish, swish"

In the quiet environment, the only sound left was the sound of Yuan Zhou waving a kitchen knife, and a lifelike figure appeared under his hand. This time he carved the three stars of happiness, prosperity and longevity.

In order to prepare for the future carving of Fu, Lu and Shou with wood, this year Master will celebrate his 60th birthday. Yuanzhou plans to carve a set of three stars from wood as a gift to the master. Of course, it must be more than just a statue, but the specific design has not yet been completed. You can practice on radish first.

The time soon came to prepare the ingredients for lunch. Yuanzhou finished cleaning up the garbage for practicing knife skills. Zhao Lunze did not come today. He threw the perfect and exquisite statue into the trash can without hesitation. Some parts of the carving were not satisfactory. .

"call!"

Every time they see Yuan Zhou's unsparing actions, the onlookers feel very heartbroken, but those who have watched his carvings for a long time know that the reason for doing this is that there is something about the carving that they are not satisfied with.

"what a pity."

Although I understand, it doesn't stop everyone from feeling sorry for the beautiful objects, because they don't see what's wrong with them at all.

Today at noon, the old man, who had not been here for a long time, came to eat with his grandma. He came very early and was in line behind Zhou Xi. Zhou Xi had never seen the old man and the others, so the time was unlucky.

"Uncle, are you coming to the store for a meal today?" Wu Hai rarely greeted anyone.

There is no way that I have the revolutionary friendship with the uncle who fought against Yuan Zhou. Compared with others, I have to be more familiar with him.

"Yes, come and have a meal." The uncle said with a smile. "Rice meal" is a dialect in Sichuan Province, and it probably means eating in a restaurant.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. I really miss Chef Yuan's cooking." The old lady also said with a smile.

"You want to travel and see everywhere, so I took you on a trip. The restaurants outside are also good, but they are much worse than those of Master Yuan." The old man spoke really tactfully, but in his words It seems like he is exposing his wife.

"Yes, yes, that's where I want to go." The old lady smiled happily and ignored the uncle's resentment at all.

The two of them just complained and complained like this all their lives.

Wu Hai suddenly felt a little full, but it was not good to be full before eating, so he continued to lie down and wait for the food to be ready.

After making up her mind, she leaned back on the door panel. Zhou Xi took the opportunity to chat with the uncle and grandma, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

Lunch time started not long after waiting, and diners filed into the store and began to order and eat according to the process.

As usual, the grandma ordered half a portion, and the remaining half must belong to the old man. What the grandma ordered was also what the old man liked, and this time the old man did not refuse.

The old woman was seriously ill.

I almost didn't wake up, and then the old man would wait for the old grandma to get well before taking her out for a visit. Once she was out, he spent more than half a year, just to fulfill her lifelong wish.

"That's it. You drink some water first and have a rest." The old man looked at the old woman's face carefully and found that she was fine, so he started to ask her to drink some water.

"I didn't expect that I haven't been here for a long time. There are a lot more dishes here. We can try something else next time." The old lady is not as pouting as before.

"No problem, if you want to try we can come over in the evening." The old man's temperament was also different from the past firecrackers.

"Okay." The old lady nodded and continued to look at the menu.

Lunch time passed by one by one, and soon it was the end of business hours.

"Business hours are over. Please come back next time and be early for dinner." Yuan Zhou stood at the door and said.

Although there is such a thing as a queuing machine, there are still people queuing up every day who can't get a number. It's not that they are causing trouble and want to eat, but it seems that they are just queuing there.

Yuan Zhou would say a word to these people at the end of business hours every day before cleaning up the kitchen.

Thinking that there were no statues carved in the morning, Yuanzhou planned to continue carving in the afternoon and was ready to start after moving the things out.

At this moment, there was a sudden scream.

"Oow, woof woof, woof woof woof, woof woof woof"

The sound was getting louder and louder. Yuanzhou's heart skipped a beat. He felt particularly bad. He rushed towards the back door with a kitchen knife without caring about anything else.

"It sounds like the sound of rice?" Yuan Zhou casually placed the kitchen knife on the partition and took a few steps to open the back door.

Then I saw the rice kept shouting around the noodle soup, but the noodle soup was lying there motionless, without any movement.

Rice screamed and suddenly lay down, but he kept whining.

Yuan Zhou's eyes suddenly turned like this. He immediately woke up and stepped forward. Without thinking about anything else, he took off his coat and wrapped himself in rice and noodle soup and ran towards the nearest pet hospital.

Probably due to the stimulation of his potential, the journey that usually takes about ten minutes was shortened to seven or eight minutes by Yuan Zhou holding rice and noodle soup.

"Doctor, help me take a look at my two dogs." Yuan Zhou shouted immediately as he ran in without taking a breath.

Yuan Zhou was already an acquaintance of the hospital, so a nurse immediately came to greet him, holding his clothes in his arms and walking towards the consultation room.

"哐"

Watching the door of the consulting room close in front of him, and watching the nurses and doctors through the glass above as they released the screaming rice and silent noodle soup, Yuan Zhou's bad premonition grew stronger and stronger.

Standing quietly at the door and watching the nurses and doctors inside operating the machines and circling the two dogs, Yuan Zhou didn't feel relaxed at all.

Half an hour passed, and Yuanzhou felt as if a day had passed. When the doctor came out, he didn't know what to say.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Yuan, as I said before, the noodle soup situation is not good. It is a miracle to live for four years, but now this miracle is gone." The doctor has been in charge of the noodle soup.

She has been in charge of Noodle Soup since the first time he was brought to the pet hospital by Yuan Zhou, so she also likes Noodle Soup very much. When she said this, her eyes became red.

For the first time, Yuanzhou felt that his five senses were no longer sharp. He did not hear the doctor's words immediately: "What did you say happened to the noodle soup?"

"The noodles...the soup has left." The doctor said trying to control his emotions.

"Oh." Yuanzhou nodded dumbly and stood upright at the door, still looking straight into the glass, as if the noodle soup would come out in this way.

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PS: Caimao himself wrote this and wow, it’s true. Phew, the story of noodle soup continues, everyone...light a candle for noodle soup.