In the evening, Yuan Zhou was naturally extravagant, and all the dishes in the store were washed, prepared, and cut, and all of them were scalded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This messy stewed hot pot is also a sumptuous hot pot, this time Yuan Zhou didn't care about the taste or anything like that, but did it casually.

Breakfast time was a little cold, so Yuan Zhou made hot lotus root noodles.

"Hey, when can this lotus root flour be eaten with food outside. Diners sighed while drinking lotus root noodles.

"Boss Yuan won't drive you away. The diners on the side took a pleasant sip of the refreshing and slightly sweet lotus root flour before speaking.

"Knowingly asked. The diner turned his face away and drank the lotus root powder carefully.

There are many small shops in Yuanzhou that sell breakfast, and when they are hungry and not on the line, they will generally eat some, but few people take Yuanzhou's meals with the food outside.

Even if you eat a steamed bun with soy milk, you will drink the soy milk first, and then concentrate on tasting the steamed buns made by Yuan Zhou.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, this is not a joke here in Yuanzhou Xiaodian.

Breakfast time was as short as ever, Yuan Zhou sat at the door carved radish flowers, green and red radishes, and after a while, the shelves were full, and it was time for lunch.

As usual, as Zhou Jia announced the start of the time, the diners entered the door.

And today Ling Hong is also here, naturally for the new dish.

"Boss Yuan, I said that you are too uninteresting, and you will not promote new dishes on Weibo. Ling Hong said dissatisfiedly as soon as he entered the door.

"Hehe, just to tell you? I don't think you have gained weight recently. Before Yuan Zhou could speak, Wu Hai, who had always liked to pinch Ling Hong, spoke.

"Of course I don't, there are a few abdominal muscles, and you, a painter who sits all day, are careful of weakness. Ling Hong stroked his hair and said very chicly.

"Then why is your face so big? Wu Hai snorted coldly.

"That's because I'm handsome. Ling Hong touched his chin narcissistically.

"Huh. Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong with a mocking face.

Even Yuan Zhou on the side frowned, joking that there is no more male god than him in this store, well, this is Yuan Zhou's idea.

"Go, go, I'll ask for new dishes, don't mix what you eat. Ling Hong waved his hand, ignoring Wu Hai's taunt.

"There is no habit of publicity. Yuan Zhou said naturally and sincerely.

"Boss Yuan is still so low-key. The rest of the diners who heard it were said in an instant.

"No, I know that Boss Yuan told me all about it. Someone on the other side immediately chimed in.

"I've never seen Boss Yuan advertise. The diner nodded approvingly.

"Yes, it's all because the TV station is stalking. "This is a girl who is attracted to a TV show.

"Boss Yuan is indeed a skilled and low-key person, just like the master who is hidden in the city in martial arts novels. The diner concluded.

"In this way, we can eat it now, otherwise it is a problem whether we can eat it in a year if there are too many people. Some diners nodded in agreement immediately.

Yuan Zhou, who was deaf and clear-sighted, naturally listened to these words in his ears, and was very happy in his heart, but his face was still quiet and indifferent.

"I think this guy is just lazy. Ling Hong muttered dissatisfiedly when he heard it.

"Huh?" Yuan Zhou looked at Ling Hong.

"No, how can you eat this hot pot without food?" Ling Hong immediately denied it, and then asked about the spicy hot pot.

"You can eat whatever you want. Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Rice, hot pot soup and rice, you deserve it. Some diners immediately remembered Wuhai and suggested loudly.

"Rice?" Ling Hong looked surprised.

"Yes, it looks delicious. It was a girl who made this suggestion, and when she saw Ling Hong looking at her, she nodded vigorously.

"Girl, your idea is dangerous. Ling Hong said solemnly.

"No, that's how that big brother eats. The girl said puzzled.

"It turned out to be you, look at what bad influence you have caused to the sister, can you eat hot pot soup with rice!" Ling Hong turned his head and looked at Wu Hai with a sad face, as if he had done something unforgivable.

"Do you have an opinion?" Wuhai asked as he sat down and touched his mustache.

"Of course, don't spoil others if you eat strangely. Ling Hong said righteously.

"Hot pot should be served with side dishes, with beef, mutton, pork. Ling Hong added again.

"Then you ask Yuan Zhou for it. Wuhai made a gesture of please.

"I'll do it a different way. Ling Hong smiled mysteriously.

"Huh. Wu Hai still looked at Ling Hong with a mocking face.

"Stepping" Ling Hong took two steps forward, looked at Yuan Zhou with a smile on his face, and was about to speak.

I have to say that Ling Hong is quite handsome today, although it is quite cold outside, but he is still wearing a linen-colored suit, and the inside is a snow-white white shirt, revealing a beautiful collarbone, and his face is sunny and handsome, looking at him does not feel cold.

As for Yuan Zhou, he is still wearing Hanfu with lotus patterns, because of his superb skills, Yuan Zhou has recently worn moon-white Hanfu, with neat and clean short hair hidden in a scribe's hat, the sleeves are refreshing narrow sleeves, and the belt is tightly tied, and the whole person looks tall and confident.

Although the face is not as handsome as Ling Hong, the rigorous and serious appearance is still very attractive to the little girl, at least the girl who just spoke in the store has been looking at Yuan Zhou for a long time without blinking.

"There's something to say. Yuan Zhou frowned, looked at Ling Hong with a malicious look on his face and said vigilantly.

"I've heard that there is a person in the suburbs who grows turnips that are particularly good. Ling Hong looked at Yuan Zhou with a serious face.

"And?" Yuan Zhou didn't react for a while, laughing so ill-intentioned just to say radish?

"I see that you carved a lot of radish flowers outside today, so you ran out of radishes. Ling Hong's smile was even more treacherous, like a fox.

"You're going to give me turnips. Yuan Zhou said naturally.

"Hey, why don't you play according to the routine!" Ling Hong held his forehead speechlessly.

"Isn't it?" Yuan Zhou looked at Ling Hong suspiciously.

"I can take you to that place where the turnips are nice, you can go and see it. Only then did Ling Hong say his purpose.

"Yes, I have time in the afternoon, trouble. Yuan Zhou thought about it for three seconds, and then said politely.

"You're welcome, maybe I'll trouble you then. Ling Hong waved his hand and said generously.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Now it's time to order. Zhou Jia said remindedly.

"Okay, please order. Yuan Zhou still had a solemn face when he spoke.

Ling Hong returned to his position with a satisfied smile and was ready to order, when Wu Hai spoke.

"What's your idea?" Wu Hai said curiously, but his face was not obvious.

"You'll know when the time comes. Ling Hong said confidently.

"Anyway, you're not holding back anything good. Wuhai said affirmatively.

Ling Hong smiled evilly, of course he didn't have a good heart.