Chapter 2029 Treat Yourself as Your Own Son

Yuan Zhou, who had been sitting stiffly at the table for several hours, came back to his senses little by little, looked at Yin Ya who was accompanying him and said, "Xiao Ya must be hungry. I'll go cook right away. I'll be fine in a while."

"I want to eat Cross-Bridge Rice Noodles. They said they were very delicious before." Yin Ya's idea was very simple. She just hoped that Yuan Zhou would be busy so that he might not have time to think about other things.

"Okay, I'll use chicken soup as the base. I was planning to make a special rice noodle for the noodle soup..." Yuan Zhou blurted out, and then he was stunned for a moment before saying: "I'll make a milk soup for the rice. The doctor said before that it needs to be replenished. Nutritious, rice is like a dog carrying a baby.”

The doctor told Yuan Zhou that Mi Mi might have one or two puppies this time and he must eat more.

"Baby noodle soup, do you want to buy something else for the rice?" Yin Ya thought for a while and asked.

Yin Ya has never raised a pet, but her friend Xiaochen has a cat. It is said that there are many nutritional supplements for pets.

"No, the nutritional supplements bought outside are not as nutritious as the ones I make." Yuan Zhou is not only confident in his own craftsmanship, but also in the ingredients provided by the system.

"Then go and do your work. I'll help you look after the rice." Yin Ya said.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded and got busy.

"Rice, let's work hard together from now on." Yin Ya squatted in front of Rice without reaching out to touch it, but said very gently.

In the past, when she saw cute pets, Yin Ya would reach out and touch them. However, since she was with Yuan Zhou, Yin Ya was more careful and worried that the cat or dog's hair might accidentally be contaminated by it and float onto Yuan Zhou's body.

Yuanzhou didn't pay attention to these little things, but Yin Ya noticed that Yuanzhou had almost never touched the noodle soup or rice.

"It's a little too stable." Yin Ya ate rice noodles. The taste was no different from what she usually eats. It was still delicious.

For diners, this is definitely good, but it is so stable that it makes Yin Ya feel a little distressed.

After dinner, Yin Ya accompanied Yuan Zhou to the photo studio and developed a photo for Noodle Soup.

As a member of the Kitchen God Shop, Yuan Zhou felt that he should have his own place on the photo wall.

The first photo wall has long been covered with posters. Yuanzhou had previously reserved some space next to the menu to make another photo wall.

Although the diners all tacitly controlled the size of the photos, they couldn't handle the large number of diners, and even if they made room, they would still be stretched thin.

At this time, there was still a vacant spot, which was at the top of the photo posted by Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya. Yuan Zhou posted the photo of noodle soup next to it.

In Yuan Zhou's heart, this guy Nian Tang is almost like a family member. He is a boring guy like him. Well...it seems like he has exposed something.

After pasting the photo, Yuanzhou took a pen, stood there and thought for a while and wrote a line of words [Yuanzhou's dog - noodle soup].

Yin Ya stayed with Yuan Zhou until very late that night before being sent home. It was rare for Yuan Zhou to return to the bedroom on the second floor without reading ancient books or practicing his sword.

Tomorrow will come as usual, but there is no sun in Chengdu this morning, and it is gray as if it is going to rain.

Yuanzhou still woke up at a fixed time, washed and changed clothes according to his usual pace, and planned to go out for a run. He only changed his words when passing by Rice's nest: "Rice, rice soup and maybe noodles, good morning."

I still met a lot of neighbors while running. After saying hello to each other, I missed each other again and everyone was doing their own things.

He planned to drink noodle soup for rice for breakfast. The breakfast Yuan Zhou prepared in the morning was clear noodle soup. This is Noodle Soup’s favorite noodle soup and the original one.

This morning, Wuhai was finally not the first one.

But Yin Ya, although she didn't sleep for a few hours, she was very worried about Yuan Zhou, so she came earlier.

Wu Hai was also a bit silent this morning. He silently lined up behind Yin Ya without saying much. Zhou Xi and Zheng Jiawei hadn't come back yet.

"Good morning, boss." Su Ruoyan said to Yuan Zhou without her usual smile, and she obviously knew something.

"Morning." Yuan Zhou nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

Su Ruoyan hesitated a little, pinched her fingers, and finally made up her mind, walked forward, spread her palms and said, "Boss, this is for you."

There is a star made of pink paper lying in the palm of his hand. Yuan Zhou knows about it. At least when he was a child, he saw other female classmates folding it. Some used paper to fold it, and some were very skilled and used special plastic tubes to fold it.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou took it, thought for a while, took out a transparent jar and put the stars in it. It could be considered a landscape even if it was placed in the middle of a small bonsai.

"Jingle bell clang"

Yuan Zhou got busy, first kneading noodles and then beating and pulling noodles. He performed a set of movements smoothly.

Even though Su Ruoyan has watched it many times, she still feels that watching the boss cook is simply pleasing to the eye.

The star she had given to Yuan Zhou before was something she saw in the group. Everyone felt that it was impossible for Yuan Zhou’s character to talk about noodle soup, but they also wanted to express their feelings, and then Manman suggested that it be. Sending stars is considered a wish.

Although a group of men were wailing, most of them with disabled hands, Su Ruoyan still took notice of this proposal. As an employee of the God of Cooking shop, she was usually taken care of by Yuan Zhou, so naturally she wanted to express her feelings, so After stacking and discarding many stars, I finally have this one that is relatively complete.

Hmm...Su Ruoyan is also a representative of disabled hands.

"squeak"

"Breakfast time is here, please come in for the first sixteen diners." Su Ruoyan opened the door and said the classic line every day.

Yin Ya was the first to step through the door, and then glanced at Yuan Zhou who was standing. After finding no problem, she gave up and found a seat to sit down.

"Today's breakfast is clear soup noodles, or clear soup noodle set, you can order whatever you want." Yuan Zhou said.

Then there are the voices asking for clear soup noodles or clear soup noodle sets one after another, and there are also those who want both, such as Wuhai.

After hearing the menu, Yuanzhou continued to be busy.

One hundred pieces of breakfast were sold out very quickly. Those who didn't buy it naturally went to the breakfast stall on Taoxi Road to solve the problem. Although the quality is not comparable to that of Chef God's shop, it is more authentic than the ones in other places. A lot of stuff.

After sending Su Ruoyan and the worried Yin Ya away, Yuanzhou was about to go back upstairs to wash up, but suddenly his footsteps stopped.

The jar used to hold the little stars Su Ruoyan gave her was not very big, but now it is full, and some are still placed outside. There are all kinds of little stars piled there, and some are stacked like four. It seems that some of the folds are very delicate and beautiful. They have the same ten fingers, but the difference between the things they make is huge.

"These guys." Yuan Zhou had a smile in his eyes, wishing that Nian Tang would still be his dog in the next life.

Maybe, Mi Mi is carrying the reincarnation of Nian Tang. Well, in that case, wouldn't Nian Tang become his own son? Yuanzhou was thinking wildly and his mind was filled with active thoughts.

He found a large glass jar upstairs, put all the little stars in it, and put them back to their previous positions. Yuan Zhou went upstairs to wash up easily.

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Ps: Is it better to have one dog or two for rice? I feel that the name of noodles is not as good as rice soup.