Yuan Zhou was busy with business at night, but Zhou Shijie began to sigh.

"I knew that I would have put Xiao Yuan last to eat, and today's score in Zhiyuan will definitely not be high. Zhou Shijie sat on the sofa and regretted it a little.

"I hope it's not too low, Zhiyuan is objectively good, but I want to eat something delicious now. Zhou Shijie smacked his mouth.

Thinking of Yuanzhou Zhou Shijie, he suddenly remembered the spicy and enjoyable feeling yesterday, and suddenly stimulated the saliva secretion in his mouth.

Zhang Yan is also worried about Zhou Shijie, after all, he is the president of the Sichuan Cuisine Association, even if he can only choose one demonstration restaurant, he also hopes that there will be more and more chefs with good skills in Sichuan cuisine.

In this way, Sichuan cuisine can flourish.

"This kid is simply wonderful, even more powerful than Zhou Shijie back then. Zhang Yan complained to his wife while making spicy boiled fish.

Yes, Zhang Yan is also going to have a spicy dinner today, and he still cooks it himself.

You must know that Zhang Yan rarely cooks at home, and basically his wife cooks, but today he cooks spicy boiled fish by himself.

At dinner time, Wuhai arrived at the store on time, originally going to ask for Yuanzhou's mulberry jam, but as soon as he saw the jam prepared for other regular customers in the store, he immediately shifted his target.

Unexpectedly, he snatched Ling Hong's jam, and began to lie to Tang Qian's jam very shamelessly.

Now he forgot about the invitation, so naturally he didn't say how he ate today.

And Yuan Zhou didn't think to ask this, after all, he was very confident in his craft, so he stood aside and watched the play secretly.

A monkey in Wuhai fished for the moon, intending to snatch the jam in Ling Hong's arms, Ling Hong directly turned his back to Wuhai and dodged Wuhai's hand.

"Well, Wuhai is still as flexible as ever, but Ling Hongsheng is tall and has long legs. Yuan Zhou commented very pertinently on the two people who grabbed things.

By the way, Ling Hong is seven or eight centimeters taller than Wuhai, not to mention Wuhai's perennial slippers, and Ling Hong is leather shoes all year round.

So Wuhai has always said that Linghong leather shoes have an inner height.

After dinner time, Yuan Zhou stopped paying attention to the battle between them that continued to the drink, and he began to make instant noodles on his own.

After making instant noodles, Yuan Zhou didn't eat them immediately, and the supper must have to be eaten alone in the middle of the night so that it could have a taste, and now it's too early.

Speaking of which, the noodle books required by the system helped Yuan Zhou develop a good habit, that is, the habit of reading books.

Every day, Yuan Zhou would spend half an hour to an hour reading books and absorbing new knowledge.

"A male god with thoughts, connotations, and craftsmanship is now short of a girlfriend. Yuan Zhou took the book and said seriously.

"Mom and Dad, you have to hurry up and give me a girl's ticket. Yuan Zhou looked serious.

You must know that Yuan Zhou made a wish a few years ago.

After the daily comics, Yuan Zhou began to read.

At this glance, it was time to reach the end of the tavern time, and he waited until Shin Min was ready to leave before he put down the book in his hand.

"Boss Yuan, I'm going back. Shin Min stood at the door and said goodbye.

"Be careful on the road. Yuan Zhou walked to the door and watched Shen Min leave.

"See you tomorrow. After Shin Min finished speaking, he quickly ran to the platform, the last train was almost there.

As usual, as soon as Shen Min arrived at the platform, the last train arrived, and when he saw Shen Min getting on the train, Yuan Zhou was about to turn around and go back to the store.

"Mr. Wei?" Yuan Zhou froze as he turned around, and then spoke in a calm tone.

Yes, Mr. Wei was standing in the shadows on the other side of the shop, just in the opposite direction from Shen Min's departure, and if Yuan Zhou hadn't turned around, he really couldn't see him.

"Good evening, Boss Yuan. Mr. Wei stepped out of the shadows and nodded.

Seeing Mr. Wei walk out of the shadows, Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief without a trace, but he would not admit that he had just been taken aback, but said in a light tone: "Mr. Wei didn't drink a bar today." ”

Yuan Zhou remembered that there was no such Mr. Wei among the people who drank today.

This Mr. Wei's daughter has some leg problems, and sometimes she brings her daughter to drink, but recently it seems that she has come alone.

"Well, no. Mr. Wei said.

"Then why haven't you gone home yet, passing by?" Yuan Zhou said.

"I didn't smoke any alcohol today, so I walked here after work, and I came here when I saw your door open. Mr. Wei's words seemed like an explanation, but they were a little strange, but Yuan Zhou didn't mean to ask more.

For a while, the two of them stood quietly on the street with red lanterns, and Mr. Wei's face was a little blank, as if he didn't know what was wrong.

"I'm going to cook instant noodles, I can't finish eating it alone, Mr. Wei wants to stop by and have some?" Yuan Zhou suddenly spoke.

"Okay, then you're welcome. Mr. Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at Yuan Zhou, and nodded.

"Please come in. "Yuan Zhou Road.

There was still a cool breeze on the street outside, and although it wasn't cold, it was uncomfortable, but it felt warm again when I entered the shop.

"Sit casually. After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, he opened the partition and entered the kitchen.

Mr. Wei sat in the middle of the curved long table and watched Yuan Zhou get busy.

"Is this made by Boss Yuan himself?" asked Mr. Wei.

"If I wanted to eat instant noodles, I made my own. Yuan Zhou nodded, took out two round dough cakes, and threw them directly into the pot to boil.

"This noodle is the same as the instant noodles sold outside. Mr. Wei said.

"That's what I did. Yuan Zhou nodded.

Mr. Wei nodded, and then watched Yuan Zhou use chopsticks to break up the instant noodles in the pot.

"Knock Knock" is the sound of water boiling, accompanied by a unique aroma of instant noodles.

"It's smelly. Mr. Wei said.

Yuan Zhou nodded, and then quickly threw the cleaned vegetables into the pot to cook.

The water in the pot was a little smaller, but it was still tumbling with curly instant noodles, and the greens immediately turned from new green to emerald green as soon as the pot was cooked, and the white leaf stalks slowly became transparent.

At this time, Mr. Wei spoke.

"Working overtime today, I'm a little tired after finishing work, Wei Wei should have fallen asleep, so she walked around on a whim. Mr. Wei said.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded lightly, the relationship between Mr. Wei and his daughter was more delicate.

"I didn't pay attention, I walked here all at once, and when I got here, I didn't want to go back, so I stood there for a while. Mr. Wei said.

Mr. Wei was talking about the shadow he had just stood in.

"Hmm. Yuan Zhou nodded, indicating that he was listening.

"I just didn't expect to be able to eat Boss Yuan's supper. Mr. Wei looked at Yuan Zhoudao.

"Don't tell Wuhai. Yuan Zhou said suddenly.

"That's right, if he knows that I ate the supper you made by Boss Yuan, I'm afraid it will turn the sky upside down. Mr. Wei showed his first smile tonight, thinking of what Wu Hai usually did.

"Bang" the sound of the bottom of the bowl tapping on the wooden tabletop.

"The noodles are ready. Yuan Zhou brought a very ordinary white second-grade bowl to the curved long table.

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