Chapter 567 Yuanzhou’s Tea Ceremony

"Well, it is indeed much cheaper and more convenient." Wu Hai nodded in agreement.

"It's cheaper even if it doesn't compare." Yuan Zhou disagreed with this point of comparison and said immediately.

As for what Yuan Zhou said, the diners in the store all hummed to show that they heard it, and obviously did not agree with it.

However, Yuanzhou didn't know how to compare, he just stopped talking.

Dinner time passed quickly. Not long after Wu Hai finished his meal, it was closing time, and the rest was the tavern's business hours.

Although the tavern is on the second floor in the open air, it is not cold at all. After drinking, it feels cool and refreshing, but it does not feel cold.

"It seems that speaking is an art." Yuanzhou said with emotion, thinking about the standards of the task.

"Hua Hua Hua" Yuan Zhou lowered his head and turned the pages of the book in his hand.

When I looked away, I saw something like this written on it.

Yes, Yuan Zhou, who usually worked hard on cooking at this time, began to study the art of speaking again.

What Wu Hai said today was a bit touching for Yuan Zhou to complete the task, but he didn't want to compare with others to be called cheap.

This was not in line with his usual way of doing things.

Because of that pastry catalogue, Yuanzhou is still reading very quickly. In the opening hours of the tavern, Yuanzhou has read most of it.

"It feels like it makes sense, but it's a bit troublesome to implement." Yuan Zhou touched his forehead and frowned in thought.

"I feel that among the ways of speaking the first sentence, among the greeting, admiration and recognition styles, only the greeting style is suitable for me." Yuanzhou focused on how to speak the first sentence.

"But this friendly approach doesn't seem to suit my image of a cold and aloof male god, that's the problem." Yuan Zhou said while nodding in self-affirmation.

"Maybe the guided approach is more effective." Yuan Zhou murmured to himself.

After tidying up the second floor, Shen Min opened the cherry shrimp wall view and saw this picture, with Yuan Zhou murmuring to himself in a low voice.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he touched his forehead and thought, looking embarrassed and hesitant.

"Boss Yuan, do you need my help?" Shen Min stood still and asked carefully.

As soon as he heard the voice, Yuan Zhou stood up subconsciously, straightened his cheeks, glanced sideways at Shen Min and shook his head.

"Need not."

"Are you okay?" Shen Min asked in a different way, with concern in his tone.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about the dishes." Yuan Zhou put down the book without leaving a trace and said seriously.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore, the upstairs is tidied up." Shen Min breathed a sigh of relief and then said.

"Well, be careful on the road." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"See you later, Boss Yuan." Shen Min said goodbye politely and left.

Yuanzhou closed the store door as usual, returned to the second floor and watched Shen Min get on the last train before starting to wash up and rest.

After a good night's sleep, Yuanzhou got up, washed up, and then went out for a run and exercise. It was still early, but the lights in Wuhai's studio on the second floor opposite were no longer on.

"This guy left really early." Yuan Zhou muttered as he ran to the side street.

Yes, Wu Hai had already boarded the departure plane at this time. In his opinion, since he had dinner, he should leave early so that he could come back early.

At breakfast, Wu Hai didn't come. Some of the familiar diners could exchange a few words. After knowing that they were participating in the exchange, Youzhi began to worry about Wu Hai's eating problem.

At the same time, he inevitably began to sympathize with Zheng Jiawei, who was going with him. After all, Wu Hai's temper was obvious to all.

Of course, Wu Hai still didn't come for lunch. This time there was almost no discussion, but a little girl spoke up.

The girl looks very young, with a baby face, no more than twenty years old, with half-long black hair tucked behind her ears, and she looks well-behaved.

"How come that uncle with the mustache who comes here to eat every day isn't here?" The girl's voice was in Nuonuo Mandarin, and she didn't sound like a local from Rongcheng.

"Hey, this guy Wu Hai is doing well. There are even little girls asking him." Some diners joked in a low voice.

"He went abroad to participate in exchanges." This time it was Zhou Jia who answered.

Because only Zhou Jia knew that every time this baby-faced girl came to the store, her eyes would subconsciously look around.

It wasn't until he saw Wu Hai that he sat down calmly, started eating seriously, and then left.

"Oh, when will that uncle with the mustache come back?" the baby-faced girl asked curiously.

"I heard it will take half a month." Zhou Jia answered seriously.

"Well, thank you, sister." The baby-faced girl thanked her with gratitude.

Then he didn't speak again and started ordering directly, no different from usual.

The first day of Wu Hai's departure passed like that.

Early the next morning, the old man came again. This was the second time since he failed to ask for tea last time. This time he brought someone with him, who was Section Chief Lin.

The two came over after chatting.

"You old man, why are you pulling me here so early in the morning?" Chief Lin said dissatisfied while following the old man's strength.

"You said last time that you drank Master Yuan's tea. Please give me a cup this time." The old man said reluctantly.

"You old guy, the older you get, the more unreasonable you become. No one drinks tea early in the morning." Section Chief Lin looked helpless.

In reality, it seems that Section Chief Lin is younger than the old man, so he really doesn't dare to struggle hard.

"Why not? Where did the morning tea come from? Go and ask." The old man stubbornly pulled Chief Lin directly outside Yuanzhou's shop.

At this time, there were very few people outside the shop. Of course Wu Hai, who was usually the most active, was not there, but there was a baby-faced girl waiting outside the door.

"There's someone here, she's a little girl, stop it." Chief Lin said helplessly.

"It's okay, you came to ask for tea, and it's me who wants tea." The old man said innocently.

"You old guy, be careful if I don't give you tea until the time comes." Section Chief Lin said half angry, half helpless.

"What's the need for you to give me, I don't know how to take it myself?" the old man said proudly.

The baby-faced girl on the side couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering when she heard this.

Section Chief Lin kept a look of helplessness.

"How is the tea made by Boss Yuan? What do you think of me making tea?" The old man suddenly had an idea and asked excitedly.

"I think Boss Yuan doesn't need you." Chief Lin said directly without giving any face.

"Why, that little monster can cook so delicious food and know how to make tea." The old man didn't believe it.

"No, I think Boss Yuan seemed a little rusty and wasteful at first, but every cup after that was made with top-quality workmanship." Section Chief Lin recalled Yuan Zhou's tea-making techniques and said with admiration.

"What a monster boy." The old man muttered.

"No, I was obviously very rusty at first. I felt so bad when I saw it that I wanted to replace him with my own body. But then it got better and better. He was as fluent and virtuous as the master. It seems that he is also top-notch in talent." Section Chief Lin said. Feeling and admiration.

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