Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 222: Weird people and weird things

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Mu Xiaoyun's idea is very simple, as long as her parents can have a meal together, they can have something to say no matter what, right

"Dong dong dong" Mu Xiaoyun quickly went downstairs and happened to meet his brother Mu Xiaojie at the corner.

"Why are you running so fast?" Mu Xiaojie grabbed Xiaoyun.

"Brother, I have something to talk to dad about." Xiaoyun took Mu Xiaojie's hand and said with a pout.

"What's the matter, little girl?" Mu Xiaojie smiled and stretched out his hand to grab Mu Xiaoyun's ponytail again.

"Don't make trouble, brother, don't you want to go to the boss's place to eat? We will go there tomorrow. I have to discuss it with my father." Mu Xiaoyun rolled his big eyes and directly said what Mu Xiaojie was interested in.

"Okay, brother, I'll go with you." When Mu Xiaojie heard that there was something delicious, he pulled Mu Xiaoyun down the stairs quickly.

Mu Xiaoyun looked at his brother, thinking that he might be able to help him later, so he did not object and was led to the lobby on the first floor, but there was no one in the lobby.

"Dad, where are you?" Mu Xiaojie shouted as soon as he got downstairs.

"What are you shouting for? It's late at night, no noise is allowed." A man wearing a hand-tailored casual suit, his hair meticulously combed, and a pair of rimless glasses came in from the yard and said sternly in a gentle voice.

"I have something to do. Dad, let's go to the boss's place for dinner tomorrow. The food there is delicious. I've wanted to go there for a long time." Mu Xiaojie has a restless temper, and he talks a lot as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Every time I ask you to talk about one thing after another, why are you still so irritable?" The man didn't listen to Mu Xiaojie's chirping voice and sat down on his own. Of course, his back was still very straight. .

"Dad!" Before Mu Xiaojie could speak, Mu Xiaoyun gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaojie turned around and asked in confusion.

"Let me talk to dad." Mu Xiaoyun said softly.

Their father, standing still, sat on the sofa.

"Okay, you tell me." Mu Xiaojie shrugged. Although he was not afraid of his father, he could not stand his meek way of speaking.

"Dad, I'm going back to my mother's place. School is about to start. Can we have dinner together?" Mu Xiaoyun was much more polite when talking to his father, and did not act coquettishly like he did at his mother's place.

The man's sharp eyes looked at Mu Xiaoyun steadily, and after a while he nodded in agreement, "Okay, what time will it be tomorrow night?"

"At five o'clock, mom will come too." Mu Xiaoyun added in a low voice.

"Yes, I understand." The man nodded, indicating that he already understood. He looked at his daughter, who was already a little girl and had her own thoughts.

As a father, although he can see through it at a glance, this is his daughter's wish, and it doesn't matter if he has a meal.

"Well, Dad, I'm going upstairs to rest." Mu Xiaoyun happily pulled her brother over with her backhand and ran up the stairs with a "dong dong dong".

My brother is a big killer. Who knows what force majeure factors will happen if you stay down there.

After going upstairs, the two brothers and sisters had a little fight and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

Brother Mu Xiaojie is even more looking forward to the feast tomorrow night, while sister Mu Xiaoyun hopes that her boss's cooking skills will conquer her parents tomorrow night. Her expectations are successful, so they both had a good sleep.

Although Yuanzhou was not entrusted by others, he still prepared all the dishes on the price list loyally. He was busy until the early morning and did not rest until early in the morning. He got up early in the morning and went for a run to prepare breakfast.

Mu Xiaoyun was very happy today. She had been laughing and laughing all morning. At noon, because it was getting closer to dinner time, she seemed even happier. She had been laughing and laughing all the time.

As usual, at ten o'clock at noon, there was a long queue outside the door, all waiting for food. Because of the hot weather, they all looked forward to their turn.

The temperature inside Yuanzhou's store is just right, and I don't know how Boss Yuan turns on the air conditioner. Anyway, it's very cool and comfortable, and you won't feel dry no matter how long you stay.

But after a while there was some small talk among the crowd.

"Look ahead, it's almost to the door." A diner wearing a sunhat suddenly touched the arm of the person behind him.

"What's wrong?" The diner in the back wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his arms was a little bored. Hearing this, he actually looked forward, but he didn't find anything special.

"The old man wearing a white shabby vest, with gray suit pants underneath." The diner in the sunhat made a hidden gesture with his eyes.

The diner in the white shirt looked carefully. He had very little hair on his head. His back was turned. He was wearing a white racer vest, which was baggy and very worn. The gray trousers on his lower body were also dull in color. , but they don’t look like people who can afford it.

But so what? The diner in the white shirt looked at the sun hat and expressed his doubts very well.

"This man comes here every other week, and every time he queues up neatly. When it's his turn, he stands quietly aside whether he wants to eat or not. After five minutes, he goes out on his own without disturbing anyone. "Sun Hat said in detail.

"Then why did he go in?" Bai Shiyi asked curiously.

"Then no one will know." At this time, the diners in front also joined the discussion.

"I think I want to take a look, maybe I want to steal from others?" This is the result of the diners behind.

"Of course not. Mu Xiaoyun has asked him a long time ago. The man didn't say anything, he just laughed and didn't know what to do." Sunhat shook his head, denying the suspicion of stealing.

From such a distance, you can't see what little seasonings Yuan Zhou added, and you've never tasted it, so how do you know the taste

"Then what does he want to do? If he just wants to take a look, he can go in directly without queuing up." Bai Shirt said.

"That's why I say it's strange." The diner in front interrupted.

When these people were discussing in full swing, it happened to be the turn of the person they were discussing.

As usual, as soon as he entered, he found a corner and stood quietly without saying anything. He lowered his gaze and didn't look at anyone. He just stood there. Mu Xiaoyun was very used to it and did not ask.

Of course, Yuan Zhou said this, and there was no need to ask him. After all, Mu Xiaoyun's approach made this strange man very nervous.

The diners who came in together looked at him strangely at first. After realizing that he didn't want to eat, the next person took his place. Therefore, this person's queue was meaningless.

The old man stood quietly in the corner, looking at the cherry shrimps carefully for a while, and then casually looking at Yuan Zhou's impeccable cooking skills. He also didn't look at the diners. He didn't seem to want to eat because he was addicted to it. look.

When the five minutes were up, the man slowly walked out of Yuanzhou's shop, carrying his back slightly. Maybe the next time he would arrive would be another week later. (.,, your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-11-03 09:30:14