In the evening, Sun Ming drove here in a hurry. When he got off the car, unfortunately, there was already a long queue in front of Yuanzhou's store.
Although he was worried about his brother's health, seeing so many people waiting in line meant that Yuan Zhou was still operating normally, so he might be fine.
It was Sun Ming's turn finally after half an hour.
"Are you okay?" Sun Ming asked as soon as he sat down.
"What's the matter?" Yuanzhou asked strangely while putting the kitchen utensils on the glazed table back to their original positions.
"About the treat, have you had a fever and burned out your brain?" Sun Ming looked left and right and saw Yuan Zhou's face was rosy and he looked very healthy.
"No, remember to come over tomorrow." Yuan Zhou's tone was a little bad, but it wasn't obvious.
"Really?" Sun Ming was still a little doubtful.
"No, are you here to eat or to gossip?" Yuan Zhou asked directly.
"Eating, of course, eating, I haven't been here for several days." Sun Ming saw that Yuan Zhou was really fine, so he let it go.
"What to eat?" Yuan Zhou asked formulaically.
"Not to mention there is something new, let's try it." Sun Ming looked curious.
"The price is telling." Yuan Zhou pointed behind Sun Ming.
"It's expensive?" Sun Ming turned around and looked.
"I'm a vegetarian, thank you." After seeing the unusual price, Sun Ming immediately changed his mind.
"Yes, come right away." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"I said, can you let me do whatever you want tomorrow?" Sun Ming remembered that Yuan Zhou was going to treat him tomorrow, and he was filled with anticipation.
"Okay, don't waste it." Yuan Zhou said before putting on the mask.
"No problem, I am a food-loving master." Sun Ming responded immediately.
There is a saying that when entertaining guests at a banquet, "Three days are for invitations, two days are for greetings, and one day is called Ti Liu."
Although Yuanzhou did not formally post an invitation, he gave sufficient preparation time, and it was not a serious banquet, so the time was set at eleven o'clock.
Neither Sun Ming nor Mengmeng have the habit of being late.
Several of the anchors Mengmeng leads are colleagues from the same company. They usually have a good relationship, and sometimes they even connect to anchor together. There are many fans who are connected.
As for Sun Ming, he also brought Zhang Daming and Monkey, these two were the only ones free.
It was still early at this time, and there were usually no customers in the store. So when the two groups of people arrived, they all looked at each other, and their eyes probably revealed that they were all invited by Boss Yuan? '
Sun Ming and Mengmeng sat in the middle position with a tacit understanding.
"Boss Yuan, are you treating me to a treat?" Mengmeng was more lively and asked curiously.
Sun Ming nodded solemnly.
When I came here last night, I felt that Yuan Zhou was very normal, but looking at it today, I felt that it was too abnormal. How many people were there? There were five people on Mengmeng's side and three on my side, so that was eight people.
Please tell me that this is brotherly love, but what are these people? Yuan Zhou is definitely not normal. Has an alien creature temporarily taken over his brain
The two looked at each other, then at their friends, and finally at Yuan Zhou.
"You ask?" Mengmeng gestured.
"You still ask, you have many people with you." Sun Ming did not show mercy.
"I heard that you are good brothers." Mengmeng has been here several times, and of course she knows that Sun Ming and Yuan Zhou have a good relationship.
"Ask together." Sun Ming thought about it for a moment and finally said in a low voice.
"Yes." Mengmeng nodded seriously.
When the two people had intense eye contact, the two groups of people on the other side had different reactions.
"Is it true that Boss Yuan is treating me?" Monkey also couldn't believe it.
"What's the point? I'm planning to come and eat anyway." Zhang Daming didn't care about the treat. He carefully selected the new dishes on the price list behind him, preparing to see which combination would allow him to eat more of the new dishes.
"Okay." Seeing that Zhang Daming didn't care, Monkey stopped delving into it and started to study new dishes.
But the anchors over there are different. Some of the less famous anchors like them do sometimes invite them to come over to promote their stores, so they are very used to it.
They each chatted quietly, not caring about the dishes they were going to eat later. After all, it was all for Mengmeng’s face. After eating, it was enough to post on Weibo. Mengmeng’s live broadcast room has been very popular recently, so this is still a point of face. some.
"Thank you for coming. Please order what you want to eat. The rule is not to waste." Yuan Zhou stepped forward to greet him personally.
"Wait a minute, Yuan Zhou, are you okay?" Sun Ming asked tactfully as there were many people.
"Let's order food." If it weren't for the image problem, Yuanzhou would have preferred to hold his head, and there would be no fuss over the treat.
Seeing that Yuan Zhou didn't want to say more, Mengmeng and Sun Ming stopped asking and started ordering food seriously.
According to the tradition of Yuanzhou Shrimp, which is only six taels, it is basically a separate meal system, so everyone orders their own meals.
After Yuan Zhou carefully recorded it, he took out a piece of money and put it directly into the cash box. This time the system was very powerful and there was no glitch. He directly found the corresponding change and safely picked it up and put it in his pocket.
At this time, the monkey said jokingly, "Why, Boss Yuan has to pay for the treat in person?"
"This is a rule." Yuan Zhou replied seriously.
"This store belongs to you. When you pay, you can only take it from the left pocket to the right pocket." The implication of the monkey's words is that he took off his pants and farted, which is completely redundant.
"Better settlement and rules." Yuan Zhou said as usual.
"This is really more organized." Sun Ming, who opened the store, said.
"Everything must have a place to go. You can't just take it out and take it in randomly just because it belongs to you. How can you settle accounts then?" Sun Ming gave an example.
It seems that this is true when you think about how many people are smart.
Yuan Zhou on the other side was indeed relieved.
"System, I thought I couldn't treat you." Yuan Zhou's tone was pure confusion.
For the first egg fried rice task, Sun Ming was judged to be unqualified when preparing to treat him, so Yuan Zhou asked this question.
The system now reads: "The counting task cannot be completed by the host."
"Then if the guests treat each other, can I also treat them in the future?" Yuan Zhou thought for a while and asked directly.
The system displays: "Not available during counting task."
"Yeah." Yuan Zhou said he understood.
Although no second-hand preparation was needed, Yuan Zhou clearly remembered the purpose of the treat.
To connect emotionally, and of course to complete tasks.
Yuanzhou put on disposable fish skin gloves, took out another part of the money, and put it somewhere else. Then he washed his hands and started cooking meticulously.
That's right, Yuan Zhou's second-hand preparation was that if the system couldn't treat the guests like last time, he would directly give Sun Ming and Meng Meng money, and then they would pay. Although it was troublesome, Yuan Zhou was still confident of persuading them with this little thing. them.
Eight people ordered a total of eleven dishes. Yuanzhou had already prepared the ingredients, including the must-order new dishes. Yuanzhou was already halfway through the preparations, such as the three melt-in-your-mouth claws that he had already ordered and the ones he was processing. Two servings of anchovy shrimp.
Yuan Zhou has a habit of doing every step by hand, and the meat basically does not touch the parts that diners need to eat, so as to maintain the deliciousness of the meat and not contaminate the smell of others.
An unexpected situation suddenly occurred on the quiet chopping board... (.,,, your support is my greatest motivation.)