Chapter 338 Challenge and Win or Lose

"Are you sure? It's just for eating these meatballs." Su Mu pointed to the meatballs on the table.

"Your dipping sauce is here, do you want to change it to another flavor?" The waitress asked confusedly, not understanding.

"No, cranberry sauce comes standard. What I want is one that will be coated immediately after dipping." Su Mu explained briefly.

"I'm sorry, sir, what you need now is not available in the store, but you can write down your opinion and we will give it back. Maybe it will be available next time you come over." The waiter smiled and took out the opinion book and gently Put it on the table.

Su Mu hesitated for a moment, looked at Wanzi, looked at the opinion book, and then picked up a pen and wrote a few lines of handwriting.

Li Li, who was full of confidence, was still busy in the kitchen even though he didn't sleep all night, thinking about his more perfect Swedish meatballs, and he was very proud.

Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, didn't know that someone had already taken advantage of him and wanted to get back in the game. Now he just felt a little headache.

The reason is naturally the two cute little girls in front of me.

Ever since the last time the girl with a ponytail who liked to wear a sailor uniform, white shirt and pleated skirt took a photo with Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou's shop has gained some fame in the two-dimensional circle.

There are many people who like 2D, like the ponytail girls, who are young girls who always line up obediently and don’t eat but only ask strange questions.

There are also adult years. After all, if martial arts is a romance for men, then anime will cover more age groups.

These two are both experienced two-dimensional rotten girls and super foodies. When they heard about a real-life little boss place like Yuanzhou, they naturally came to take a look, and they will come two or three times in the next month.

They only come here at noon, but never at night. It’s just that Yuan Zhou gets a headache every time he sees these two people. This time he comes again.

"Boss Yuan, where is the noodle soup?" The pretty girl on the left with side braids, big eyes, asked with a puzzled look on her face.

"I don't know." Yuan Zhou said simply with a straight face.

"Boss Yuan, have you fed me noodle soup today?" The girl on the right has short, smooth hair and looks as cute and harmless as a small animal.

"Yes, I fed you." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Ah, boss Yuan, why are you like this? I haven't even taken a photo of you having sex." The girl with braided hair pouted dissatisfied.

"This tone is very strange." Yuan Zhou was silent for a moment and changed the topic.

"How come, this is my oral habit, ah." The girl said again dissatisfied.

Yuan Zhou was speechless for a while and didn't know how to answer.

The little girl on the right interjected, "Boss Yuan, do you think you live with Nian Tang?"

Yuan Zhou didn't want to answer this question, as it was a matter of oral habit.

Seeing that Yuan Zhou couldn't answer, Wu Hai and Ling Hong were watching the joke, and even Mr. Shi on the side looked on with a smile, showing no intention of resolving the situation.

"These two little girls are quite cute." Wu Hai stroked his mustache with a mischievous smile.

"Indeed, it's just too tactful." Ling Hong said seriously.

"But it's good to see Boss Yuan change his face." Wu Hai said with a smile.

"Of course, these two little girls are the only ones capable of this." Ling Hong couldn't hold it back and smiled before answering.

After all, it is indeed rare for Yuan Zhou to look so pained and at a loss for words.

Yes, these two little girls always ask strange questions every time they come here.

For example: "Boss Yuan, the noodle soup seems to be uncomfortable today. Are you sad?"

Yuanzhou wanted to know what made Noodle Soup lively and uncomfortable, and why he was sad.

"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, I see a beautiful woman wants to hold noodle soup. Go and stop her." When they spoke, both girls looked anxious.

Another even asked directly, "Boss Yuan, are you jealous?"

Such strange questions made Yuanzhou very helpless. It was a dog's business. It didn't matter what it did.

Therefore, most of the time, when seeing these two people coming over, Yuan Zhou would stay in the kitchen.

The front hall was left directly to Zhou Jia alone.

But occasionally I heard them discussing some unintelligible words like "Key Qi Attack, or Monster Shou".

The two of them had a great discussion and were very happy.

Later, Yuanzhou learned that there is a kind of fujoshi, they are very cute in the two-dimensional CP, the most adorable CP among men.

Of course, Yuanzhou still didn't understand why these two people liked to ask him about noodle soup.

After closing the business hours, Yuan Zhou closed the door and went directly back to the second floor to pick up a book and prepare to read for a while.

This is a task that successfully cheated the system reward. Yuan Zhou is still very positive. As for the main task, Yuan Zhou has no other clues yet. Maybe he will find a solution after looking at it.

Sitting on a chair, Yuanzhou held a book in one hand and a bottle of walnut milk in the other, preparing to open it with one hand.

"It is said that a man who can open a can with one hand is a male god." Yuanzhou suddenly remembered a sentence on Mengmeng's Weibo, and Fulin was ready to open it with one hand.

The index finger flexibly clasped the tab, and the rest of the hand held the bottle. With one hand, it opened with a "pop" sound.

"I am indeed a male god." Yuan Zhou looked at the walnut milk in his hand with satisfaction.

Yuan Zhou is now satisfied with everything about himself, but Li Li is not like this because he is looking at the opinion book in his hand.

Looking at the first page, there was a message from Su Yuesheng, "If it's a lion head, it's not bad."

"Don't you know what you ordered?" Li Li frowned and said dissatisfied.

Immediately afterwards was Su Mu's message, "Originally it was fine, they were just meatballs, but dipping them in the sauce really affected my appetite."

First the opinions, then the suggestions, "I recommend learning more from Boss Yuan's practices."

"A flashy method?" Li Li said with sarcasm.

But then, beyond the rave reviews, comes the suggestion of Swedish meatballs.

Just like the first time, there was a serious polarization.

And the three words that appear most frequently are the words Boss Yuan.

"Is there really a problem?" Li Li was a little confused, leaned back in his chair, and began to think carefully.

Thinking back to Yuan Zhou's presentation and taste when he was eating meatballs.

In a flash of inspiration, Li Li grasped the answer to the question.

"Is this the reason for this sauce?" Li Li stood up suddenly.

He walked back and forth for a few steps, slapped the opinion book on the table with one hand, and shouted loudly, "Yuanzhou, you are hurting me."

Yes, Li Li understood what Yuan Zhou meant by designing the agency.

If the meatballs are dipped in sticky jam, there will be grainy fruit bits stuck to them, as well as red sauce, which really doesn't look appetizing.

But this will not be the case in itself. After all, most customers won't mind. What they care about is the good taste and the overall appearance, not this little trivial matter.

As a perfectionist, Yuan Zhou couldn't bear it, so he just discussed the plan with the system and came up with such an exquisite mechanism. This idea came from the ancient mandarin duck pot.

It's because Yuan Zhou perfectly solved the aesthetic problem of dipping jam, but Li Li didn't notice it.

After eating Yuan Zhou and then eating Li Li, those diners who didn't mind and didn't notice it all discovered the aesthetic problem of the dipping sauce.

This is called pearls and jade in the front, and those behind are either bright diamonds or local chickens and dogs.

Li Li, on the other hand, was sadly mapped into such a dish.

This story tells us that donors should not pretend to be cool, or they will be struck by lightning.

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ps: I'm really sorry. Caimao slept all day today. I will try my best to update tomorrow. I'm really sorry. (To be continued.)