It took a lot of "cracking" to clean up, and then the floor was cleaned up. Since becoming a chef, the obsessive-compulsive disorder has not gotten better.
"Not bad." Yuan Zhou looked at the clean ground with satisfaction, except for the failed carrot.
"When will this be cleaned up?" Yuan Zhou said he didn't want to see it anymore.
The system now reads: "It will be cleaned up in ten minutes."
Yuanzhou looked at the carrots in front of him with emotion. Even if the system provides knife skills, he still needs his own continuous efforts. This is the best portrayal.
"Can the system make this radish a specimen? But it needs to be smaller." Yuan Zhou thought about it for a while and suddenly said.
The system displays: "Okay, wait a moment."
After finishing speaking, the big radish in the kitchen disappeared in just a moment of turning around, just like a magic show. Of course, this kind of "magic" must be performed by no one's hindsight system.
After finishing the work, I was excited and ready to go out.
With a bang, he closed the door and walked to the street. Yuanzhou suddenly noticed something.
He raised his hand and looked at the time at four o'clock in the afternoon. The sky was bright and beautiful.
"Which house should Wu Hai live in?" Yuan Zhou stood at the entrance of his shop, thinking seriously.
Then he silently took out his cell phone, maybe he could call me.
After swiping his phone back and forth, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but complain, "What's this guy's phone number?"
Yes, Yuanzhou only knew that Wu Hai lived on the second floor opposite, and had seen him come down from above, but he didn't know the specific number where he lived.
How could Yuan Zhou's character knock on doors and ask questions? Of course he didn't have a phone number.
The reason is also very simple. He is afraid that Wu Hai will make a human alarm clock every day and disturb his dreams.
Yuanzhou, who had no phone number or address, could only silently turn around and go back to his store.
She closed the back door with a bang and stood in the kitchen, saying to herself, "I'd better go check the information on the computer first."
After saying this, Yuanzhou nodded in agreement, what a good idea, and walked up the stairs "Dudududu".
During the evening business hours, Yuanzhou did not mention the need for Wu Hai's help.
It is Yuan Zhou's own principle not to talk about other things during working hours.
It wasn't until early the next morning that Yuanzhou made soup dumplings.
"It's rare that Boss Yuan actually makes soup dumplings again." Some diners nearby sighed with emotion.
"No, this piping hot soup plus delicious meat filling is simply good news for meat lovers. Come and have one." Ling Hong sat down and quickly started ordering.
"One soup dumpling and one lotus root starch." Wu Hai happily touched his mustache.
"Wait a moment." After saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and brought out the food.
When he put it down, Yuanzhou suddenly said, "Wu Hai, please stay for a while after eating. I have something to ask you."
"Ah? What do you mean?" Wu Hai picked up his chopsticks and started eating in anticipation. After hearing Yuan Zhou's words, he looked up in surprise.
"Eat first, it's getting cold." Yuan Zhou said with a serious expression.
"That's right, I'll eat first and talk later." Wu Hai thought of the delicious food on the table and immediately lost all other thoughts. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating.
Gently bite the outer skin, and suck in the soup all at once. The hot soup rushes into your mouth with a delicious taste.
It's sweet and fragrant, not greasy at all. It's like taking a sip of broth. The spiciness in it stimulates the tongue, making people taste the delicious food more clearly.
With the elastic skin, tender pork filling, and the sour taste of vinegar, Wu Hai devoured the entire soup dumpling in one bite.
"Delicious." Wu Hai swallowed the last taste in his mouth before speaking.
The lotus root starch is light, with only a slight sweetness, and is very refreshing. It is really happy to have a bowl of such warm food in the morning.
Wu Hai was completely awake at this moment, and then he remembered that Yuan Zhou had just said that he had something to ask him.
"Boss Yuan, what do you want from me?" Wu Hai was very curious.
It was a joke that Yuan Zhou had ever told him to look for him. Usually only Wu Hai looked for him. Of course, that time was usually during meal time and when he needed to eat.
"Business hours, we'll talk about it later." Yuan Zhou turned around and did not answer Wu Hai's question.
"You can say something first, and then answer whatever you want in the next sentence." Wu Hai felt that if Yuan Zhou just said something directly, he would already know it, and there would be no need to ask again.
This time Yuanzhou didn't answer directly. He waited for a while before saying, "Please wait a moment."
Yuan Zhou's tone was polite and serious. Wu Hai didn't ask any more questions and just nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for a while."
The breakfast opening hours were only one hour, so Wu Hai began to study the decorations in the store.
The lotus flowers on the wall and the flower vessels on the long table are also in lotus pattern.
"Why are there so many lotus-related things now?" Wu Hai said in confusion.
"This is Boss Yuan's shop flower." Ling Hong suddenly interrupted.
"Why haven't you left yet?" Wu Hai continued to count the lotus flowers.
"Let's see what boss Yuan wants to do with you." Ling Hong, who had been free recently, spread his hands.
"Guess." Wu Hai stood up and said inscrutably while stroking his mustache.
"I guessed it right and you don't know." Ling Hong was not fooled.
"We'll find out in a minute." Seeing that he was not being funny, Wu Hai looked at the time and said nonchalantly.
"Breakfast time is over today, please come early next time." As Yuan Zhou said these words, breakfast time was over. After Mu Xiaoyun said goodbye, the store was really empty.
"Come on, tell me what you want from me." Wu Hai spoke first, while Ling Hong stood aside with his arms folded, as if watching a show.
"You are a painter, do you know how to compose pictures?" Yuan Zhou turned his words around in his mouth a few times and decided to ask tactfully.
"You want to learn composition?" Wu Hai put it bluntly, all painters are smart.
"Well, do you have time?" Yuanzhou thought for a while and nodded reservedly.
"Boss Yuan, you are really direct. If you have time, not much, twenty minutes a day." Wu Hai stroked his mustache and thought about it before saying.
"No, I'm being polite. You guessed it yourself." Yuan Zhou frowned.
Wu Hai was speechless now. He paused and then said, "Don't talk about this, I have a request."
Speaking of the request, Wu Hai showed a standard evil smile.
"What's the request?" Yuan Zhou looked wary.
"I'll talk about this later, do you have a foundation for learning composition?" Wu Hai glanced at Ling Hong, obviously wanting to do a private transaction, and then started to ask other questions.
"No." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
"You should understand the basic characters, scenery proportions, and composition." Wu Hai thought about the most basic questions.
"No, I'm a chef." Yuan Zhou added his profession after thinking.
"You don't know these things, and you want to reach the sky in one step and directly learn composition from me. It's simply fantastic." Wu Hai ignored Yuan Zhou's last sentence and questioned loudly with dissatisfaction.
"You are simply the worst student I have ever seen." Wu Hai added, feeling annoyed.
Yuan Zhou was speechless when he was told that he was learning from Wu Hai. With his character, he would not ask too many questions, but this guy had a really bad temper.
Ling Hong on the side saw that Yuan Zhou couldn't help laughing when he was said to be like a primary school student.
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