Chapter 822: Tengjiao Shou

When Zhou Shijie said this, Yang Shu was so angry that his head was about to smoke, but he still resisted throwing his phone because of his picture of Nine Dragons.

But he still took two deep breaths, and then he said: "Well, Zhou Shijie, you look down on me as an ice sculpture. It seems that I need to let you see it some other time."

"Don't tell me, I don't understand that. I don't even look down on it. I just think your idea may not succeed." Zhou Shijie said in a calm tone.

"Hmph, just wait for me, and don't ask me to make ice bowls or other junk tableware next time." Yang Shuxin said coldly.

"It's okay. Didn't you say that Xiao Yuan Bingdiao is also very good? I am closer to Xiao Yuan." Zhou Shijie said with a smile.

Zhou Shijie is an old boy, because he was always teased by Yang Shuxin in the past for not being able to carve ice, but he has a specialty dish that must be served in an ice bowl and an ice dish to make it perfect, and Yang Shuxin's ice carving skills are beyond words.

This time Yang Shuxin's weak spot was caught, and Zhou Shijie had to come back with severe revenge, so the two of them started to quarrel back and forth.

Zhou Shijie here spoke calmly but couldn't hide the smile on his face, while Yang Shu's heart rarely beat like thunder but he still remained patient and convinced himself that everything was for the sake of the Nine Dragons Map.

Naturally, Yuan Zhou knew nothing about these, as he was busy with his own affairs.

Yes, Yuan Zhou stroked his dizzy head and read through it again and again before he understood that the system said that the task was completed.

"It's actually completed in this time. It seems that the promotional video of the noodle shop has been broadcast." Yuanzhou muttered, and then started to check the tasks.

"Receive the reward." Yuan Zhou muttered in a low voice.

The system now reads: "Received, you can check it yourself."

[Title Task] Become an Intermediate Pastry Master (Completed)

(Task description: A chef who doesn’t want to be a good pastry master is not a good chef. Go ahead and let the world know that you are a pastry master.)

[Task Reward] Upgrade to intermediate pastry master (title already worn)

(Reward description: The supporting snacks in the Rongpai Sichuan cuisine received by the host can be distributed, and you can add them to the menu by yourself.)

Yuanzhou, who had just recovered from his fever, was still a little dazed. When he first saw the reward, he just skimmed it and didn't pay much attention to it. When he read it a second time out of habit, he realized that the reward description was different from the last time.

"System, did you make something wrong?" Yuan Zhou asked doubtfully.

The system now reads: "Host, please speak."

"Last time you gave me a very thick catalog book, saying that after reading it, you can upgrade your title and make matching snacks. So why are the rewards for this mission the same?" Yuan Zhou asked clearly. .

The system now reads: "This is a supplementary task to the last task."

"One thing is rewarded twice. The system's face is a good thing. I hope you can have it sometimes." Yuan Zhou choked for a while and then said.

The system now reads: "This system is electronic technology. No matter on the mental or physical level, there is no such thing as a face as humans call it."

"Haha." Yuan Zhou felt a lot more energetic instantly. Of course, that was because he was angry with the system.

"I'm generous and won't argue with you." After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to wash up.

After all, feeling sticky and greasy after having a fever and sweating really doesn't meet Yuan Zhou's requirements for himself.

After washing up, Yuanzhou went directly to the shop, turned on the light bulb, and then opened the door. It was already past dinner time, and the door was empty with few people.

This sight was rare, but Yuanzhou still found a familiar person standing at the door.

"Zhou Jia?" Yuan Zhou said.

"Boss, are you okay?" Zhou Jia turned her head in surprise, saw Yuan Zhou standing at the door, and asked immediately.

"Well, that's it." Yuan Zhou said in a gentle tone.

"Great, it'll be great if the boss is fine. Then I'll go get the things. They're all sent by the diners. I hope you'll get well soon, boss." Zhou Jia's cheeks turned red with excitement.

"Sorry to trouble you," Yuan Zhou said.

"No trouble,

No trouble, by the way, I told Shen Min not to come at night. "Zhou Jia turned around and took two steps, then turned back and said.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Then, I'll go get something from Uncle Wang." Zhou Jia said and was about to leave.

"After you get the things, go up to the second floor and ask Wu Hai to come over." Yuan Zhou said suddenly.

"Okay, I'll go then." Zhou Jia nodded and left.

Yuanzhou returned to the shop. He had just made a decision to eat the newly obtained Rongpai snacks in the evening.

"Eating something spicy should make you sweat, and it will heal faster." After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he immediately started to prepare.

Yuanzhou makes rattan pepper noodles. The taste is spicy and fragrant, which is perfect for Yuanzhou's need to sweat.

The ingredients were all prepared by the system. The first step was to chop the stuffing. Yuanzhou chose beef forelegs and three portions of pork forelegs, minced them together, and then added some green onions and ginger for seasoning.

"Duh duh duh" Yuan Zhou held the kitchen knife steadily in his right hand and kept chopping on the chopping board, while he kneaded the dough with his left hand, preparing to use it to cover his hand for a while.

Here, Yuan Zhou was busy preparing dinner, while Zhou Jia was carefully moving things. Because there were so many things, Zhou Jia had to move them four times by herself. Only then did Zhou Jia look up at Yuan Zhou.

"Boss, are you cooking?" Zhou Jia looked worried.

"Well, dinner." Yuan Zhou kept holding the hand, and almost with a squeeze, a white and tender hand like a little pigeon came out.

"But you are just recovering from your illness." Zhou Jia said carefully.

"Then we have to eat. Go call someone." Yuan Zhou raised his head and said.

"Okay." Zhou Jia nodded and ran to the second floor opposite.

Zhou Jia's call was very smooth. As soon as he said it was Yuan Zhou who was looking for him, Wu Hai immediately followed him downstairs. Of course, this was also related to the fact that Wu Hai was not painting at this time.

When the two of them walked to the small shop, there were already two large steaming bowls on the long table, as well as a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.

"Compass, are you treating me to something?" Wu Hai sat down by one of the bowls and asked politely.

Zhou Jia, on the other hand, stood aside as usual at work.

Yuan Zhou rolled his eyes at Wu Hai angrily and said nothing. He turned to Zhou Jia and said, "I've done too much. Sit down and eat something."

"But..." Zhou Jia was embarrassed and prepared to refuse.

You must know that the dishes in Yuan Zhou's store are not cheap. Zhou Jia is reluctant to come and eat. Besides, she is embarrassed to ask the boss to cook for her, so she has never eaten the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou.

"No more wasting food." After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he sat down directly.

At this time, Zhou Jia discovered that there was also a bowl in front of Yuan Zhou, which was placed on the glass table.

"Sit down, don't be polite. Although Yuan Yuan is a bit temperamental, the food is absolutely delicious." Wu Hai also said to Zhou Jia.

"Thank you, boss, thank you, Brother Wu." Zhou Jia looked at the bowl, then at Yuan Zhou, then gritted his teeth and sat down.

"Eat it." Yuan Zhou said and started eating.

"It's actually a copycat. I'm so happy." Wu Hai didn't have so many thoughts. He saw everyone sitting down and started eating immediately.

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