"I shouldn't have asked you. Ling Hong said in a deep voice.

"Even if you ask Wuhai, you shouldn't be asked. Without waiting for Yuan Zhou to answer, Ling Hong spoke again, and then turned around and walked towards the cherry shrimp wall view door.

"Isn't this kid stupid because of the blow?" Yuan Zhou looked at Ling Hong, then shrugged his shoulders and sat down to rest.

I've just been standing for two hours straight, and I'm still a little tired from cooking without stopping.

"In comparison, Ling Hong has a talent for cooking, which is much better than Wuhai. Yuan Zhou couldn't help but sigh.

Yes, Ling Hong also learned to cook with Yuan Zhou, which was the cup of longan red date tea just now.

For Ruan Xiaoqing, Ling Hong learned from Yuan Zhou how to make her favorite longan red date tea, just because he saw that Ruan Xiaoqing liked to drink it.

But he learned it a week ago, but he didn't have the opportunity to give it away, which is why Ling Hong is depressed today.

Compared with Wuhai's 'whimsy' of the dishes, Ling Hong is much more normal, in addition to asking the origin of all the ingredients, he carefully records the heat and time of cooking, and then strictly implements it.

Although there is nothing new, it is still no problem to make longan red date tea.

"Ling Hong also has a heart. Yuan Zhou remembered what Ling Hong had done for Ruan Xiaoqing, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Ling Hong didn't stop doing this for Ruan Xiaoqing, he did a lot.

As soon as he knew about Ruan Xiaoqing's condition, he found experts in this disease at home and abroad, and summarized Ruan Xiaoqing's condition report obtained from side knocks.

But the result was obviously unsatisfactory, because Ling Hong was secretly disappointed in front of Yuan Zhou after that, but when he turned his head, he looked heartless and coaxed Ruan Xiaoqing to be happy.

And although Ruan Xiaoqing didn't know everything Ling Hong had done, she obviously sensed Ling Hong's mood, and she began to say something of her own to ease Ling Hong's mood.

Yuan Zhou watched the two carefully maintain the relationship between the two like this, not taking a step beyond Lei Chi, but wanting to get closer.

No wonder, "I've always been" is more difficult to say than "I love you".

The chaotic thoughts all filled Yuan Zhou's mind for a while, and Yuan Zhou turned his head to look at the cherry shrimp wall view door that Ling Hong had just entered.

"System, do you have any medicine or ingredients that can cure pancreatic cancer?" asked Yuan Zhou on a whim.

System Word: "......"

sent six big dots, which were very conspicuous in Yuan Zhou's mind, but Yuan Zhou didn't give up, and asked again: "Just order, is there any?" ”

The system reads: "No." ”

"This system is a kitchen god system, which is responsible for guiding the host to become a chef god who combines Chinese and Western cuisines. ”

"Okay. Yuan Zhou sighed in disappointment.

In fact, Yuan Zhou knew the answer before asking, and the system has never sent anything that has nothing to do with the chef, even a special reward is something like a cutting board or a kitchen god set.

"Alas, let's send a message to Yin Ya. Yuan Zhou said as he picked up his phone and began to edit the information.

[Got home?] Yuan Zhou

The speed of the transmission of information was unexpectedly fast, Yuan Zhou had just clicked send, and Yin Ya, who had just opened the door and arrived at home, received the message.

[Just got home.] Yin Ya

"Jingle bell" Yuanzhou's bell is still a traditional ringtone that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Yuan Zhou grabbed his mobile phone and immediately looked at it, and after reading it, he edited the information again: [Eat early, don't stay up late.] ]

This message was sent by a very old cadre, and Yin Ya couldn't help but purse her lips and smile when she received such a message: "This guy doesn't have the talent to speak sweetly." ”

The tone was complaining, but with a smile on the corner of her mouth, Yin Ya quickly took a picture of the dinner she prepared, and then edited the message to reply.

Yuan Zhou, who saw the information, said to himself: "Maybe you can add a soup to the afternoon tea, which can be more nourishing." ”

The two chatted like this for about ten minutes, and after Yin Ya started eating, Yuan Zhou took the initiative to end the chat.

After all, eating while chatting is not good for your health.

"Make a plan. Putting down the phone, Yuan Zhou began to take out a folder and start working.

On the cover of the plan is written the big words of the Asia-Pacific Culinary Exchange Conference, which is obviously the plan made by Yuan Zhou for the Asia-Pacific Exchange Conference.

"Hmph, hmm," Yuan Zhou took out a pen and kept recording on it.

Yuan Zhou's attitude was serious, and his expression was serious, so that the drinkers who entered the store to drink behind him all relaxed their steps and quietly walked towards the cherry shrimp wall view door.

Even Jiang Changxi, who usually likes to tease Yuan Zhou the most, just looked at Yuan Zhou and went to the door.

And Wu Yungui also came today, or Wu Yungui has been more diligent recently, because of the red wine.

And because he came more and was familiar with the drinkers, now he can grab drinks with everyone without any burden, and ask who will draw table tennis next time and bring him with him.

Hmm, this may be the red and black near the Zhu, the face is not suitable in the Yuanzhou shop, it is better to take it out and use it when you are outside.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was two days later, and Yuan Zhou's plan had changed drafts several times and was still being improved.

But in the afternoon, there were two people who had not yet come to Yin Ya, and they found Yuan Zhou together just after lunch.

These two people are none other than Fengcheng Twin Stars Qiu Ji and Cui Hang.

"Chef Yuan. As soon as the two entered the door, they both greeted Yuan Zhou politely.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded and put down the plan in his hand.

"The new stir-fried osmanthus sea bass and fragrant chicken we are sitting on, please be sure to taste Chef Yuan. The two bowed together and pleaded earnestly.

"This time it's going all out?" asked Yuan Zhou in a flat tone.

"Yes, this time it's all out. The two looked at each other and replied in unison.

"Okay, let's go inside. Yuan Zhou nodded, then opened the partition and walked out.

"Wow" Yuan Zhou pushed open the door of the cherry shrimp wall, and then said.

"Thank you, Chef Yuan. The two thanked each other, then got up and followed Yuan Zhou with the food box.

Both of them are older than Yuan Zhou, but in front of Yuan Zhou, they have a feeling of facing their master.

Whether it is Yuan Zhou's own momentum or cooking skills, the two of them have a sense of tension between primary school students facing teachers.

But Yuan Zhou had a calm attitude, and took the two of them to the stone table in the backyard with a relaxed pace.

"Here it is. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"Okay. The two of them spoke in unison again, and then put down the food box together.

This time the two had a deeper tacit understanding, and Qiu Ji took the lead and took out his own fried osmanthus fish first.

"Because it needs to be delivered from a long distance, I left two minutes of heat when I stir-fried, and it was just right to eat it now. Qiu Ji said carefully.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Mine too, the fragrant chicken was originally an upgraded version of the white chopped chicken, which pays attention to the tender and crispy skin, and I also left the firepower in it. Cui Hang also hurriedly spoke.

"Okay, after eating, I'll arrange your place in the exchange meeting. Yuan Zhou didn't say much, just said.

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ps: The flu is ferocious, the vegetable cat has died gloriously, everyone must pay attention to the body recently, don't catch a cold, wear warm, cover warm, and eat warm.