After bullying Teddy, Yuan Zhou went back to sleep happily.
Tomorrow is the time for communication, but Yuanzhou has not changed his business hours, which is strange.
Yuanzhou even set an alarm for 6:30 in the morning and decided to make the soup dumplings he hadn't made in a few days.
"Ring, ring, ring" was still the same old-fashioned electronic ringtone. Yuanzhou got up and started to wash up.
After going downstairs, he started kneading the dough and was immersed in the joy of making delicious food. Until the time reached eight o'clock, Yuan Zhou turned on the faucet and rinsed his hands with the water.
Opening the door, Mu Xiaoyun was waiting there, rubbing the ground with her toes uneasily.
"Come in." Yuan Zhou said and turned around to leave, just like every other morning.
"I thought the boss wouldn't open the door in the morning." Mu Xiaoyun muttered behind Yuan Zhou.
"Here's the rag." Yuanzhou pointed to the cleaned rag and put it on the counter, not paying attention to Mu Xiaoyun's whisper.
"Oh." Mu Xiaoyun peeked at Yuan Zhou and found that he was still as serious as usual. He breathed a sigh of relief and started his work.
After a while, the aroma of soup dumplings began to waft around, and Mu Xiaoyun couldn't think of anything else. It took a lot of concentration to try not to drool. After all, there were no guests to distract her.
At this moment, a girl with a bun, wearing a loose white shirt and denim shorts, and dressed neatly came jumping in.
Yuan Zhou frowned subconsciously when he saw Bai Shirt, but relaxed again after seeing this way of walking.
"Boss Yuan, I came here specially to sit in the live broadcast." Mengmeng walked closer and looked at Yuan Zhou expectantly.
"Well, what to eat?" Yuan Zhou nodded and then asked.
"No, no, no, I mean the afternoon game, the audience and I are here to cheer you on~" Mengmeng said with a cute little ending.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded in agreement. After all, it had no impact on him.
"Thank you, Boss Yuan," Mengmeng sat down happily, sniffed and her eyes lit up.
"Boss Yuan, what does this smell like? It smells so good. I want this very fragrant thing." Mengmeng, also known as Wang Meng, is a cute girl even when she is not on live broadcast. That is why the audience likes such a cute girl. .
After all, no one is stupid, and pretending won’t last long.
"Okay, are you jealous?" Yuan Zhou nodded and asked.
"Yes, but Boss Yuan seems to have a positive tone even when he asks questions." Mengmeng said strangely.
"Well, wait a minute." Yuan Zhou was still not used to dealing with overly enthusiastic people, especially women.
Then Mengmeng started eating soup dumplings with a happy face.
Mengmeng's arrival was like a signal. Customers began to come in one after another. An hour soon came and the business hours were over, but Mengmeng showed no intention of leaving.
"Are you still there?" Yuanzhou tilted his head and looked at Mengmeng.
"Hmm, I'm going to go with Boss Yuan." Mengmeng sat there and said quietly.
"I'm not going yet." The meaning of Yuan Zhou's words was obvious, 'I'm not going yet, you can go.'
"It's okay, I'm waiting for Boss Yuan. I heard that Boss Yuan is practicing carving every day. I want to see it." Mengmeng looked curious.
"It's not business hours now." Yuan Zhou still refused ruthlessly.
Then Mengmeng started waiting outside the store while Yuan Zhou carved radishes, while she wandered around and watched.
The time in the morning was very short. Mengmeng felt that she had not seen enough of Yuan Zhou turning decay into magical carvings, so Yuan Zhou began to return to the restaurant and start simple processing of the ingredients needed for lunch.
"Seriously, Boss Yuan is so handsome." Mengmeng ran up and sat down consciously, holding her chin in her little hands and looking at Yuan Zhou.
"Boss." Mu Xiaoyun also arrived over there, and was not surprised to see Mengmeng still there. The little girl always had more topics to talk about. Mu Xiaoyun had long known that Mengmeng would stay until Yuan Zhou set off.
"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded.
It was strange today. No one came over until half past twelve. Yuan Zhou was not in a hurry and sat in his seat, contentedly.
The two little girls were a little more anxious and looked outside from time to time.
"Bata Bata" was Wu Hai coming from the opposite side with his slippers in hand.
"Why is Boss Yuan open at noon today?" Wu Hai sat down swaggeringly and then asked.
"Well, keep it open." Yuan Zhou stood up and said.
"You have a game today, why are you still opening the door? Be careful not to catch up." Wu Hai said this, but he started to order without politeness, "An egg fried rice set, and anchovies shrimp."
After ordering, he looked like he was doing your best and said, "Order one, you can practice your hands first."
"Wait a moment." Yuanzhou automatically blocked Wu Hai's other nonsense.
However, Yuanzhou also knew why there was no business. The diners thought that he would not open at noon and might be preparing for a competition.
"Little girl, why are you here?" Seeing that Yuan Zhou was not amused, Wu Hai started to ask Mengmeng.
"I'm here to broadcast the victory to Boss Yuan." Mengmeng clenched her fists and said seriously.
"Well, of course it's no problem for Boss Yuan to win, that person's performance is only average." Wu Hai looked like he knew everything.
"Hey, you know Mustache, tell me." Mengmeng got excited and called out the private title.
"Mustache? Call me uncle." Wu Hai pretended to be angry.
Before the two of them had a few words of argument, a few more people came in from outside.
"I thought Boss Yuan wouldn't open the door at noon, but I still came to take a look. I didn't expect it to open. I'm so happy." said the man walking in front.
"But will it affect Boss Yuan's afternoon game?" The person who followed behind asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, Boss Yuan's cooking skills are incomparable to that man. Hurry up and eat, I'm starving to death." Of course, more people were not worried and started waiting for lunch.
Now business is slowly picking up...
However, seeing that it was almost two o'clock and there were no signs that Yuan Zhou had gone out yet, everyone began to get anxious. You and I started to persuade Yuan Zhou to go out quickly, otherwise it would be too late.
However, Yuanzhou still waited until the end of the business hours at noon before closing the door and going upstairs to wash up and change clothes. Of course, he washed up quickly this time, finishing it in ten minutes.
"Hurry up, Boss Yuan, or we will be too late. It will take half an hour to take a taxi from here to there." Mengmeng urged while jumping up and down.
"There's enough time." There were still fifty minutes left when Yuan Zhou went downstairs, so it was almost time to get there.
"Boss Yuan, I understand something now." Mengmeng said suddenly as she was anxiously waiting for a taxi at the intersection.
"What." Yuanzhou was curious.
"The emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious. I am just like a eunuch now." Mengmeng stuck out her tongue.
"You can make it in time." Yuan Zhou stepped forward and waved.
With a "squeak" sound, the taxi stopped in front of the two of them.
Yuan Zhou has just gotten on the bus here. Chef Yu who is waiting over there is not in a hurry, but the general manager is a little anxious...
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