"He's not going to throw the puppy away, is he?" After Yuan Gui left, Ye Yiyun asked a little worriedly. As a woman, when motherhood is more or less rampant, Yuan Gui doesn't seem to have good living conditions, and I don't know if I can still raise a puppy.

"No, Boss Yuan looks very good." Su Mingxuan shook his head, "What's more, if he wants to open a small noodle restaurant himself, he won't be short of this stuttering." ”

Yuan Gui, who didn't know that he had been issued a good person card, sullenly carried the little black dog back to the back door of the small noodle restaurant and put it down.

The little black dog took his hand again and began to lick.

"Got it! I'll go below now! He erupted in the afternoon, making a "C-" grade dough and preparing to pull it into noodles to see what the difference was.

Pulling the dough into noodles, although he didn't let the system evaluate it, he felt better about himself, at least a little noodle-like, not as soon as he became a gnocchi at noon.

And when he pulled, he also felt that it felt much better, and it was C-grade dough.

It was divided into two bowls of noodles, one bowl was poured into the bowl of noodles lying in front of the little black dog who had been staring at him at the door, and the other bowl was served by himself and eaten on a chair at the back door.

"Hey!" Yuan Gui took a bite of noodles, glanced at the little black dog who was gobbling up, and sighed.

This dog must have no owner. Such a small dog, if someone else had lost it, he would have come to the door in a hurry. Now all dogs with owners have chips, even if they are just born, they will be registered with chips during the first physical examination. Puppies like this, who have been weaned and have not yet been found, must have been left to fend for themselves.

No matter how perfect the laws of the alliance are, there will always be a time when loopholes will be exploited.

Not to mention the law that is only for pets.

Now what? Lose? Yuan Guiyu couldn't bear it. Sent to an animal welfare home? Yuan Gui remembered his experience in the welfare home, and he couldn't be ruthless.

Raising it yourself? Yuan Gui looked at the little black dog who was eating faster than himself, and was already licking the bowl of noodles at the bottom of a bowl of noodles. This product is easy to raise, anyway, if you open a noodle restaurant by yourself, you must not worry about eating, not to mention those failed products of practice, Yuan Gui thinks that even the cat that he made makes the noodles can be eaten, and the rest should be fine.

However, as a place to eat, the small noodle restaurant has a storefront and a kitchen in the middle of the place, and the little black dog must not be allowed to enter.

Originally, the whole building was designed without pets in mind, but now it had to be renovated, with the living area and the kitchen store separated and a door added.

Well...... In this case...... The little black dog will be able to enter and exit directly through the back door, and will not run to the kitchen and storefront.

Yuan Gui didn't pay attention at all, his thinking had completely ruled out the other two solutions, and he was thinking about how to place this inexplicable puppy.

After drinking the noodle soup in the bowl, Yuan Gui finally smacked his lips, in terms of taste, this bowl of noodles is no different from the bowl he ate at noon, but the chewiness of the noodles is obviously a little better.

It looks like that's the work of that "C-" dough.

How delicious would it be if the whole bowl of noodles reached the "B" grade?

Yuan Gui remembered that when he was working in the restaurant in the past, he could occasionally taste a little extra dishes made by the chef, it should be similar to that, right?

"Wang~~Woo~~~Wang~~~" The little black dog saw that his stupid big shovel officer was holding a bowl and looking at the sky and smirking, and there was a trace of suspicious liquid in his mouth, so he grabbed his calf and tried to climb up.

Yuan Gui was awakened by the little black dog from the dream that he was weaving because of the delicious food customers, hey, now I have to settle this little guy first, and then go to work for a while, Diaosi is not qualified to be idle!

Busy until the evening, Yuan Gui, who had finished taking a shower, walked out of the small bathroom bare-chested, wiping his wet hair with a towel while shining in front of a full-length mirror on the edge of the large closet.

I've been kneading ramen all day today, and he feels like he can't raise his arms now.

"Hmm...... His body is a little weaker...... "Although he is not as thin as his ribs are exposed, he really doesn't have any muscles on his body."

"System, are there any recommendations for fitness?"

"Huh!"

The system pulled out the interface, and then the little gray mouse turned around in the center, and it took nearly five minutes to swipe out another line of words:

"Recipe Collection: Fitness Weight Loss Health Series (Host Trial Level is not enough to consult)"

Yuan Gui: "......" I'm asking how you should exercise, not what you eat for fitness!

"Ding"

"I'm a food system, not a macho system!"

Suddenly, another dialog box pops up.

Yuan Gui: "......" is a broken system, sometimes it is dull to death, and sometimes it is particularly poisonous, is it schizophrenia?

An orange cat who was bored and monitoring his only subordinate client system was lying in the cat kennel, smirking.

The system didn't suggest it, and Yuan Gui wouldn't be suffocated, so he clicked on his client and started querying. It's just that I'm used to seeing the "high-end atmosphere and high-grade" virtual interface of the system, and then look at the small screen of my own small broken client, I feel a little unpleasant.

"Wait until we have the money! Buy two! Bring your own! And one more ...... Give the dog a leash! Yuan Gui set up a flag viciously.

The next day, Yuan Gui woke up a little earlier than usual, and he had to go for a run before the ingredients he ordered online were delivered, which was also part of the fitness plan he had set for himself last night.

Originally, I wanted to take the little black dog to run together, but the little black dog didn't know if he didn't wake up or because he was hungry, so he shrank in the temporary kennel that Yuan Gui built with a few old clothes yesterday and refused to come out.

Therefore, Yuan Gui could only go on the road alone.

Running from the small pedestrian street to the campus, Yuan Gui found a route with fewer people exercising, and went around half of the campus to return to the small noodle restaurant, which took about half an hour, and the person who delivered the ingredients also arrived.

Accept the ingredients and continue to practice.

"System, please rate." After the soup stock was boiled yesterday, Yuan Gui felt that it should be almost fine.

"Huh!"

Comments:

1. The separation of ingredients is not uniform enough, and the volume is slightly large

2. The distribution of ingredients and water is unreasonable, and too much moisture affects the taste

3. The boiling time is too long, and the cost performance is not high.

Final Evaluation: E"

"Recommendations:

1. Buy a pressure cooker to reduce the boiling time and improve the purity of nutrition and umami. ”

Yuan Gui was surprised that this system would rush to answer.

In fact, this was set up by Su Guo last night, and he found that although this host worked hard, his IQ was indeed slightly lacking, so he decided to spend more energy to strengthen the monitoring of his practice, and remind him to correct it in time, so that he could eat delicious food a day earlier, right.

However, he didn't care about the pressure cooker now, so he quickly took out a ball of noodles from the refrigerated and made breakfast for himself and the little black dog first.

But...... Saying...... He's been running back for so long, what about the dog?