Chapter 112 Chopsticks

Yuan Zhou's voice revealed a taste of gnashing his teeth. He stared at these pair of chopsticks, which looked like wooden chopsticks. He was speechless. Every time he received a reward from the system, it was a novel experience.

With a bang, Yuanzhou closed the box and decided to go upstairs to take a break, and then came down to open the store.

As soon as the door opened, there were many diners around the door, including Mu Xiaoyun who came to work.

"How about Master Xiao Yuan, no problem." Among the dozen or so people, the old man spoke first.

This old man came over for dinner today and only heard about it, and the competition was also mentioned by his old friend. If Chef Yu knows such a detailed address, he must be inseparable from his old friend. The other judges above But I have never been to the Yuanzhou store.

"Thank you, no problem." Yuan Zhou nodded, expressing his goodness.

"Does Boss Yuan mean to win?" Someone in the crowd immediately asked.

"Well, business hours have begun." Yuan Zhou hummed and added another sentence.

"Let's walk, eat, I'll say how could Boss Yuan have a problem." After Wu Zhou got a positive answer, he immediately said happily while walking.

"It's not to worry, just to confirm." Indeed, the old diners are basically not worried, and Yuanzhou's craftsmanship is their personal experience.

"I feel like my purse is going to bleed again today." Someone lamented while clutching his purse.

"Don't come, you haven't been here for half a month." But he was demolished immediately.

"Uh, I'm saving up, and I ordered two different ones today." The man immediately said with a serious face.

Yuan Zhou, who turned around and walked in front, had a soft smile on his face, and it felt really good to be cared for so sincerely.

Tonight's Yuanzhou shop, there are many old diners, basically they will inquire about the game situation in the afternoon, and then put blood in the purse and lose weight, which is extraordinarily lively.

The next morning, Yuan Zhou finished his one-hour morning business and went straight out of the store to a small vegetable market not far away. Of course, he did not forget to bring his small cart.

The "Zizi" cart made a slight rubbing sound on the ground, and Yuanzhou went directly to the grocery store, but did not enter the vegetable market this time.

The grocery store has everything in it.

And the price is reasonable.

Yuanzhou spent hundreds of yuan to buy a car full of things, so the boss thought he was a wholesaler, but it didn't look like it.

No one wholesales just one of everything.

This time, Yuanzhou's car was full of bottles and cans, so he had to be careful to pull it on the way back. Fortunately, the boss was very nice, and he even put things up, so as long as he was careful, it would be fine.

Normally, Yuanzhou would enter the store from the front door, and this time was no exception.

After entering the store, Yuan Zhou immediately went to the kitchen and put all the things in the cart onto the glass table. After placing them, he took out a row of small dishes and arranged them in a straight line.

Start pouring one dish each, and put the rest back in the empty cupboard.

A row of small plates was roughly twenty or so. Yuan Zhou sat on the chair and took out the system reward that he disliked last night, avoiding the taste of chopsticks.

There was still half an hour before the store opened at noon, Yuanzhou felt that this time was just right to try the taste.

Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea in the dish are in the first few, which is normal, and basically everything in the back, with a glass of plain water on the side.

I tried the oil first, and put it in my mouth after a little dip with chopsticks. The oil didn't change, it was the same smell. I dipped it in vinegar again, and this time I put it in my mouth and found that there was only the taste of vinegar. The smell of oil, Yuan Zhou didn't rub his chopsticks on purpose just now.

Ordinary chopsticks, no matter how clean they are, the new chopsticks have their own questions, and the old taste is more, and the contaminated taste is soaked in more.

Now it seems that these taste-saving chopsticks are worthy of the name. These Yuanzhou came to be interested, and began to dip them in various dishes, and they had a lot of fun.

"Tuk tuk tuk" a sound of high-heeled shoes walked into the store from far to near.

Yuan Zhou looked up and saw that the person who came had a big wavy head, a melon-seeded face, peach blossom eyes, fair skin, and a very beautiful appearance. The fly in the ointment was that the expression on his face looked very bad.

The man didn't say hello when he saw Yuanzhou raised his head, he sat directly in front of him, stretched out his long white fingers and tapped on the table, making a "dong dong" sound.

"Non-business hours." Yuan Zhou said directly, then lowered his head and continued to test the taste.

"It's just like you play, how could there be any guests, I just sit and sit." The beauty looked arrogant, but couldn't hide the sadness on her face.

"Oh"

Yuan Zhou didn't want to receive guests during non-business hours, but seeing that business hours were approaching, he didn't say anything, and continued to toss the taste-saving chopsticks, stirring each dish.

The pretty-looking beauty first watched curiously for a while, and then found that Yuan Zhou's actions were very repetitive, then she lost interest and became irritable.

Originally, her personality was still very cheerful, but today was really bad, so she was so irritable.

Today is an extremely bad day for Le Kuoli. He was in a bad mood and drove out to relax. As a result, the tire punctured halfway. After throwing the car aside, he called the repair company and went around alone. be lost.

I came in to a small and shabby store that looked clean, but I felt that the owner of the store was definitely not normal.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Le Zhuoli couldn't stand the silence and asked.

"..." Yuan Zhou's response was that he didn't respond. He was hurrying to play with chopsticks, of course it was an experiment.

"I want to order food." Le Zhuoli didn't know what to eat at all, just casually said.

"It's not business hours now." Yuan Zhou would still answer customers' questions.

Le Kuoli turned his head to see what the business hours of such a small shop were, but when he saw the price on the wall, he couldn't help laughing, "Will someone come to eat at this price?"

"I'm sorry, if you want to eat, just wait until the business hours, otherwise please leave." Yuan Zhou said a long list in a rare good mood.

It's just that these words are different in Le Zhuoli's eyes. No matter how you say it, she is still a beautiful woman. Although she did not rely on Mei to be aggressive, she also enjoyed a lot of preferential treatment, but this person not only didn't buy it, but also wanted to chase people away.

"You don't do business with the store open. Besides, your price is so high that few people can afford it. For the sake of my bad mood, I will reluctantly order a watermelon juice." Le Kuoli revealed With the appearance of I pity you, the thin brows on the small face are frowned, and she said dissatisfiedly.

"Please wait for the business hours to eat." Yuan Zhou said again unmoved.

"Since that's the case, then I'll sit down and play with your chopsticks." Le Zhuoli said rudely with a look of anger.

"The location of this shop is small, and you won't be able to sit down for a while. Please choose another place." Yuan Zhou still had the same serious face and refused to give him a chance.

Yuanzhou's rules are, rules are rules, no matter who.

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