Chapter 209 Main Quest

Because I couldn't see the little boy, I could only pick it up with a bowl, so as not to fall to the ground, it was a pity.

The man in the yellow singlet clipped three of the four, and the little boy took it with a smile.

Yuan Zhou originally thought that the two would stage a meat-fighting battle between you and me, but the little boy just took the beef with a quiet smile.

"Dad, you can also eat the rest. The beef that the uncle makes is delicious, and there is a lot." The little boy said after seeing that there was only one piece left in the bowl.

"Okay, then eat the rest of Dad." The man in the yellow singlet smiled and responded.

The two father and son ate the noodles quietly. The boy didn't put the meat back again. He couldn't see it, but he always felt it. However, Yuan Zhou took a closer look at the father. At the end of the meal, beef appeared again at the bottom of the bowl. Exactly three dollars less, and there was nothing left in the boy's bowl.

"So that's the case." Yuan Zhou looked at the boss who was chatting with someone with a smile, and stood up.

"Walk slowly, come again next time." The boss turned around and greeted.

"Okay, the boss's beef noodles is delicious." Yuan Zhou nodded and said.

"Of course, goodbye." The boss accepted Yuan Zhou's thanks very rudely.

After walking out of the store, Yuanzhou picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Yin Ya using Weibo.

[The beef noodles you introduced are delicious, thank you. ] I am Boss Yuan.

Yin Ya didn't reply over there, maybe she was busy with work.

I got in a taxi and quickly returned to the store. This time it was not closed, and it was less than half an hour before the opening time.

Then Wu Hai came over again, and asked resentfully, "You promised three days, only two days, what should I do with one day left?"

"Speak well." Yuan Zhou was hurt by Wu Hai's eyes.

"When will the last day be made up?" Wu Hai stroked his moustache, his face a little anxious.

"Going?" Yuan Zhou asked suspiciously.

"Come on, I'll be leaving in a few days." Wu Hai nodded.

"Then this afternoon and tomorrow afternoon are counted as one day." Yuan Zhou looked at the time.

Say so.

"Okay." Wu Hai responded with a single sigh, and then began to look carefully at Yuan Zhou.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Zhou did not move like a mountain and let him observe.

"Look at how pitiful I am. Should I have a share of the wine tonight? I know you still have one to draw." Wu Hai pointed to the box of the lottery and said.

"No, you've already smoked it." Yuanzhou refused directly.

"Compasses!" Wu Hai said angrily.

Yuanzhou just pretended he didn't hear it and ignored it. After Wu Hai finished mumbling in a low voice, he asked, "Have you practiced Vegetarian?"

"Of course, there is a plate in the kitchen now, do you want to try it?" Speaking of his masterpiece, Wu Hai was immediately diverted the topic.

"No need, just bring it down and I'll take a look." Yuan Zhou felt a stomach ache just thinking about the paint.

"Alright, you can see that there is something wrong." Wu Hai nodded, and went back to his studio to serve dishes with his slippers "da da da".

As soon as Wu Hai left, a man walked straight into the Yuanzhou store.

"Boss, is it possible to draw a lottery now?" The man's goal was very clear.

"It's not business hours now." Yuan Zhou raised his head and looked at the person.

The man was silent for a second, then said, "Boss Yuan, you don't seem to have stipulated that the lottery must be drawn during business hours."

Then this sentence stopped Yuan Zhou, he really did not stipulate such a rule.

"Okay, let's draw." Yuan Zhou took out the lottery box and put it in front of the man.

"Thank you, then I'll be welcome." The man spoke politely, looking like he was making money with peace.

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and started to draw. The table tennis ball made a "crashing" sound inside. After a while, the man pulled out his palm, and a red table tennis ball was lying on his slender and clean hand.

"The last pot of Pitong wine belongs to you, please come on time at night, don't wait for it." Yuan Zhou said, taking back the lottery box and ball.

"Thank you, I will come on time." The man listened carefully to Yuan Zhou's words before saying.

"Well, please order until the opening hours, it's still fifteen minutes away." Yuan Zhou said when he saw that the man had not left.

"Don't worry, Boss Yuan, I'm not ordering food, so I'm leaving now." The man said, looking at the other side of the Shrimp Wall carefully.

"See you next time." Yuan Zhou nodded.

The man turned around and went out the door, Wu Hai just came down with the fried vegetables at this time, and muttered in confusion, "It's actually Fang Heng."

But after thinking about it, I understand. It's also a blessing that he can endure this time. Wu Hai admires his forbearance skills. He doesn't know how his tavern is now. , after all, Yuanzhou entertains too few people every day.

This is indeed the case, otherwise Fang Heng, as the owner of the Fang family tavern, would have jumped his feet a long time ago, where would he have the calmness of talking with Yuan Zhou just now, "But the good wine should still be tried, now it seems that he Good luck, isn't it."

Fang Heng thought as he walked.

"Boss Yuan, let's see if Yingye, who is called Full Moon today, is very appropriate." Wu Hai put aside his thoughts about Fang Heng and handed it to Yuan Zhou with the well-placed vegetables.

"The name you chose?" Yuan Zhou chewed it carefully before he understood the tongue-in-cheek name.

"Well, each of my works should have her own name." Wu Hai's tone was normal.

It was not until I saw Wu Hai's work that I had an intuitive feeling.

Wu Hai's artistic appreciation is unquestionable, so this plate is also very interesting, and it looks really beautiful, but Yuanzhou seriously doubts it can't be eaten.

Because Yuanzhou kept asking him to make stir-fried vegetables, Wu Hai was obedient, and he didn't add any paint or anything strange to the vegetables, but in the middle, there was only a leftover vegetable head standing in the center, just standing there raw. , the green cabbage leaves on the side are not curled, and the pieces are neatly placed, and it does look like a bit of green grass.

However, Yuan Zhou expressed that he could not bear this green head.

"Can this moon be cooked next time?" Yuan Zhou pointed at the vegetable head in the middle.

"I feel that the color of the raw is more natural." Wu Hai also considered his own.

"Then do you eat?" Yuan Zhou asked the most practical question.

"Of course not." Wu Hai always took it for granted.

However, this is simply unbearable for Yuan Zhou, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder. The fully cooked vegetables here, accompanied by lettuce heads, are not vegetables that can be eaten raw, and if they are placed like this, the vegetables do not need to be eaten, they are all cold. .

"What should you do when you go out of town?" Yuan Zhou, who was directly attacked, was attacked.

"Okay, I see." Wu Hai struggled for a second, and decided to change the plate next time, and then returned to his studio with the plate.

"Huh" Yuan Zhou let out a breath and muttered, "I'm afraid this guy can only eat green vegetables on a business trip, and he has turned into a rabbit."

Just finished speaking, the system also came out to show a wave of presence.

The current word in the system: "Start the main task..." (To be continued.)