Chapter 886 Go Home for Dinner

"Why are you in such a daze?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and asked.

"It's nothing." Yuan Zhou came to his senses instantly and said immediately.

"I see you don't have a heating fan here. Can I get one for you?" Sun Ming suggested happily.

"It's spring now, summer is not far away." Yuan Zhou said.

"Then it's for both hot and cold use." Sun Ming said nonchalantly.

"Do you think it's cold here?" Yuan Zhou said succinctly.

"It's not cold, it's quite strange, but if it's hot in summer, it can be used." Sun Ming shook his head and said.

"No, it's not hot in summer. It's warm in winter and cool in summer here." Yuan Zhou emphasized, "And there's no place to put it if you buy it."

"No, I'm not easy to deal with." Sun Ming refused: "You can choose one for me."

"I'll tell you later when I think about it." Yuan Zhou reacted immediately and said wittily.

"Really?" Sun Ming looked at Yuan Zhou suspiciously.

In his opinion, it was very doubtful that Yuan Zhou could take the initiative to ask for things from others.

"Well, I'm not lying." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.

"That's true, you quite keep your word." Sun Ming said hesitantly.

Yes, although Yuan Zhou doesn't know how to ask for things from others, he is indeed a man of his word and never lies.

"Okay, let's go down," Yuan Zhou said.

"That's okay. There are no beauties or secrets in your room, so it's really hard to pass the time." Sun Ming said with a smile.

"Then leave quickly." Yuan Zhou said angrily.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go now." Sun Ming said as he turned around and walked downstairs.

When passing by the door on the side, Sun Ming subconsciously looked at the door handle and door. They were both clean and seemed to have been opened.

Sun Ming knew that this must be the room of Yuan Zhou's parents. Even if he had never been there before, he could still guess it, but Sun Ming did not ask out loud.

"Let's go." Yuan Zhou closed the door and walked down the stairs.

"Okay, I won't go to the front. I have to rush back to open the store." Sun Ming walked to the back door and turned to Yuan Zhou and said.

"It depends on your goddess." Yuan Zhou said sharply.

"It's good to know. I'm leaving then. Next time I come to dinner, of course you'll treat me." Sun Ming waved as he walked.

"It depends on your mood. Goodbye." Yuan Zhou said.

Sun Ming ignored Yuan Zhou's semi-rejection and slowly walked out of the alley with a wave of his hand. Yuan Zhou didn't return to the store until he was out of sight.

Standing in the bright kitchen, looking at the cabinets all over the wall, Yuan Zhou suddenly thought: "Maybe I should make another cabinet."

"Make a cabinet to store these items." Yuan Zhou repeated.

Of course Yuanzhou was talking about boxing gloves and used invitation cards. It was always a bit uncomfortable to put them on that museum shelf.

"I'll go to the furniture store tomorrow and have a look. I'll put it under the window sill. It just so happens that I can put it there." Yuan Zhou planned the place and the time to look at the cabinets.

"It's time to prepare the ingredients for dinner." Yuanzhou decided in his mind what to do tomorrow, looked at the time, and immediately got busy again.

In the evening, Zhou Jia was waiting at the door early as usual, waiting to speak, while other diners lined up neatly.

There was an endless stream of vendors hawking on the side, the small street became lively, and the business in other shops also picked up.

At the same time, a group of people from Wuyang Wuyang came over. They were basically girls, with exquisite makeup and beautiful and fashionable clothes, but almost everyone had a selfie stick.

"Come on, come on, this is Yuan Zhou's little shop, also called the Kitchen God's shop." A cheerful female voice floated over, and the man took a selfie stick and started taking selfies.

The background is naturally the crowds queuing up and the small shops without doors.

"This is the ice sculpture shop. Look at how many people there are. Let's take a selfie too."

"Does the pastry chef on the Internet know? The store is located here, an Internet celebrity store."

"Let's go and take a selfie."

“This is the store where my idol comes to record the show.

Take a selfie. "

"Wait a minute, I want to join you too. I'll send a message to Moments later saying I'm here and check in directly."

There was a queuing committee, but these people were very disciplined and left immediately after taking the photo. This was the group of people who came to take photos with Yuan Zhou after he became famous on TV recently.

There were quite a few of them, but fortunately there were people from the queuing committee maintaining order, and although these people were enthusiastic, they also abided by the rules, which was okay.

"Huh, luckily I can still get the number." While they were noisily taking pictures there, Ling Hong hurriedly ran to the team.

At this time, it was less than twenty minutes before dinner time.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

With a "crash" sound, Yuan Zhou opened the door, indicating that the business hours were coming soon.

"Please line up here to get a number, thank you." Zhou Jia's voice followed closely.

Queuing up to get a number was not a hassle. After a while, everyone got their own number. Those who didn't get their turn naturally relaxed and rested under the awning nearby, including Ling Hong.

"Ling Hong, why are you here?" It was Jiang Changxi who said this.

"Come and have something to eat." Ling Hong smoothed his hair and said coolly.

"Didn't you say you would go back for dinner?" Jiang Changxi asked suspiciously.

"Before dinner, I'll make a cushion first." Ling Hong said.

"Looking at how weird you are, I guess you don't have good intentions." Jiang Changxi said to the point.

"No, I have good intentions." A sunny smile appeared on Ling Hong's face, and his teeth looked particularly white.

"I believe you have a ghost." Jiang Changxi concluded.

"Really." Ling Hong nodded confidently.

The exchange between Yuan Zhou and Cao Zhishu ended today, but not many people know about it. After all, it is a friendly exchange, and excessive publicity is not what Yuan Zhou likes.

After all, he has always considered himself a low-key person.

Therefore, everyone who came in for dinner today was very calm, and no one asked.

Ling Hong was among the last people to get a number. He waited for more than an hour before it was their turn to eat. As soon as he walked in, he found that there was one less person at the door today.

"It seems like something is missing today." Ling Hong looked around and said curiously as soon as he sat down.

"Yes, Technician Cheng didn't come today." Zhou Jia responded.

"Oh, no wonder it seems to be missing some decorations." Ling Hong and Technician Cheng have always been at odds.

"Brother Ling, what are you going to eat today?" Zhou Jia didn't respond and started ordering directly.

"Tea egg, just one tea egg is enough." Ling Hong said.

"Is there anything else?" Zhou Jia then asked.

After all, Ling Hong usually had a good appetite, so he would naturally not be full after eating just one tea egg.

"No, I just want a tea egg, but you tell Compass to pour some tea on the tea egg." Ling Hong said seriously.

"Okay." Zhou Jia looked at Ling Hong and then agreed.

"The money has been transferred." Ling Hong shook his phone.

Zhou Jia nodded, and then went to give Yuan Zhou the menu. After receiving the menu, Yuan Zhou said, "Ling Hong, what do you want tea for?"

"Because I have to go home for dinner today." Ling Hong said mysteriously.

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