"Ring ring ring"
The alarm clock rang on time, and Yuan Zhou stood up immediately, closed his eyes and finished washing, then returned to the room and changed his clothes.
"Dong dong dong" walked down the stairs and subconsciously looked up at the green patch. It was still fresh and tender, with no change at all. Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou hadn't seen it yet, so after thinking about it, he raised his legs and walked over. There was a green one on the side. Pressed on the obscure white button.
The moment he stepped on the pedal that happened last night appeared. Yuan Zhou stood up and opened the glass cover. A fresh fragrance instantly appeared inside, with wisps of strands and green color, which made people feel particularly comfortable.
There is extremely clear water under the sink. It looks like it is still circulating and does not look like stagnant water. If you look closely, there is a white water pipe at the other end of the sink. It is much thinner than the usual one. It is not obvious at all if you don't pay attention.
The tender greens here are neatly arranged in rows, with basically the same height and thickness. They all stand upright, with three rows in total, at the same intervals. The white fine hairy rhizomes in the water grow independently, and rarely get entangled together.
After seeing the growth, Yuan Zhou put down the glass cover and got off the pedals. The pedals instantly retracted to their original position.
After looking at the time in the lobby, which was 7:15, Yuanzhou decided to make soup dumplings, which would be more convenient if he had breakfast.
He took out the flour and started kneading the dough. Yuan Zhou used the words "practice makes perfect" very skillfully. His current kneading skills are still very advanced. Sanguang's method of kneading has long been rudimentary. Yuan Zhou's dough is now fuller. Looking at it, More shiny and elastic.
While waiting for the dough to ferment, Yuanzhou chopped the meat filling and cut the pig skin jelly in the refrigerator into small cubes.
With a few minutes left, Yuan Zhou took advantage of this moment to pull down his mask and open the door. As expected, Mu Xiaoyun was already waiting there.
"Have you had breakfast?" Yuan Zhou was in a rare good mood and asked with a straight face.
"Eat." Mu Xiaoyun nodded happily.
"That's good, I'll have breakfast later." Yuan Zhou nodded directly and said.
"Uh..." Mu Xiaoyun was choked for a moment, and then asked curiously.
"Boss, do you always talk like this?"
"What's the problem?" Yuan Zhou's tone was filled with confusion.
Mu Xiaoyun looked carefully at Yuan Zhou's face. He still looked serious and unsmiling, as if he really didn't understand.
"The boss is very choking when he talks." Mu Xiaoyun thought about it for a while before summoning the courage to speak directly.
"Oh, I'm ready to have breakfast." Yuan Zhou answered the question inappropriately.
"Then I won't disturb the boss." Mu Xiaoyun obediently picked up the basic decorative rag on the side and began to wipe the tables, chairs and benches. This was done at the request of the little Loli herself.
Mu Xiaoyun, of course, heard what her brother Mu Jieyun said. How can a waiter in a hotel not clean the house? That's why the little Loli specifically asked for a rag to clean the house the next day.
This rag was a white towel that Yuan Zhou specially bought from a small grocery store. It cost ten yuan a piece and was of medium quality. It was of average quality and was more than enough to wipe the table. Mu Xiaoyun, who just got it, went to practice it immediately.
However, after Mu Xiaoyun wet the towel with a small basin and started wiping it, she realized that the shop was incredibly clean.
Even the underside of the table was very clean. After Mu Xiaoyun wiped everything in the entire store, the white towel was still white and had no discoloration at all. There must have been some changes.
The towels of average quality are somewhat deformed. After washing again, although the color of the towel is still white, it has also begun to lose lint. This is the disadvantage of pure cotton with fibers.
And now Mu Xiaoyun only wipes the toilet casually, not wanting to drool over the soup dumplings made by Yuan Zhou.
Even so, when Yuan Zhou opened the soup dumplings and poured in the balsamic vinegar, the fragrance was still inhaled by Mu Xiaoyun's nose.
"Cuckoo" Even though Mu Xiaoyun had already eaten, her stomach could not help but make such a sound.
Mu Xiaoyun looked around sheepishly, but there was no one there. She was holding her stomach at the far end, pretending to be busy. It wasn't until Yuan Zhou finished two soup dumplings that he came over to his seat and stood up.
Yuanzhou Shangxin never specifically informed, so even Mu Xiaoyun had just seen it, but the price once again challenged her three views. Then, adhering to the good habit of asking if you don't understand, she said, "Boss, everything else is fine." Can you understand, is this Jinling grass grass?"
"Yes, it's grass." Yuan Zhou nodded and admitted.
"The boss is so funny, it must be wild vegetables." Mu Xiaoyun said that he also knew wild vegetables.
"It's good to know." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"Boss, are there soup dumplings today?" A customer suddenly walked in and asked, and breakfast time officially started.
For an hour, almost no one noticed the addition of new dishes, regular customers basically didn't look at the menu on the wall, and Yuan Zhou didn't have the habit of publicity.
And the longer lunch hour is the highlight.
"Master Yuan, are there any new dishes today?" The old man came first with a leisurely pace. The old man, who had not been here for a week, asked directly.
"Yes, it's on the wall." Yuan Zhou nodded and pointed to the newly added dishes.
"Oh, look at the name, this dish is a southern dish." The old man sat down and looked back carefully.
Sure enough, there were three more dishes on the menu, and the tea eggs that I had eaten once had their original prices.
"Master Yuan, it turns out that tea eggs like yours are really on sale." The old man looked at the big 1888 tea eggs on it and said speechlessly.
"Well, once you have eaten it, this is its original value." Yuan Zhou said modestly.
Of course, being so humble is due to the temporary assignment that I suddenly received.
"The old man still likes something light, so let's have some Jinling grass and a bowl of rice." The old man probably knew that the rice provided by Yuan Zhou must cost money, so he ordered it consciously.
"Sorry, we don't provide white rice now." Yuan Zhou said seriously.
"Little Master Yuan, you only have vegetables, how can you eat without rice?" The old man looked at Yuan Zhou in disbelief and asked.
"Just eat it like this." Yuan Zhou replied calmly.
"Little Master Yuan, the old man always feels that you are too bad at doing business." The old man's tone was helpless. He is a junior and has a cold temperament. The key is that his craftsmanship is surprisingly good.
Yuanzhou said noncommittally and waited for the old man to order again.
"Jinlingcao, add clear soup noodles." The old man directly changed to noodles.
"Is your Jinling grass vegetarian?" the worried old man asked.
"It's just vegetarian food." Yuan Zhou nodded affirmatively.
"When someone comes to order food later, please remember it first." Yuan Zhou ordered Mu Xiaoyun who was standing beside him.
At this time, it was actually still very early. The old man just didn’t want to be crowded with people rushing to work at noon, so he came much earlier.
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