Chapter 100 (1/2)

Chapter 100: Yuan Zhou’s Little Hobby (Two)

However, the mixed fur Maltese became more wary after being abandoned before, and totally ignored the grandma.

When the grandma found the Maltese was reluctant to move a single step, she had no choice but to leave in disappointment.

Though having intended to only take a nap, Yuan Zhou slept soundly until 4:00 PM when he suddenly woke up.

After taking out his phone and checking the time, Yuan Zhou was still a little muddled. Suddenly he recalled something important and then he muttered to himself with a helpless look, “It seems that I’ve forgotten to have lunch.”

Having originally intended to take a nap and then get up for lunch, Yuan Zhou had quickly fallen asleep. He was awakened by the rumbling of his starving stomach.

This situation supported Yuan Zhou’s idea to prepare something delicious as a way of compensating himself.

After getting up, he washed up first and then went downstairs to the kitchen, his heavy steps making sounds of “Dong Dong Dong.”

Under such circumstances, he would need the classic “three dishes and one soup” to be able to comfort his heart, and thus Yuan Zhou chose the three newly obtained dishes, plus one serving of Egg Fried Rice Set, to be his lunch. He had fairly good patience when cooking gourmet foods for himself.

Every time he cooked for himself, Yuan Zhou would try to perfect the dishes to the utmost of his understanding. With the guidance from the skills passed down from the system, he had never failed once. Every time cooking was a new learning experience and improvement of his skills.

Delicious foods were pleasing, especially the delicate dishes cooked by himself. Yuan Zhou’s mood improved.

When dinnertime came, customers found that Yuan Zhou looked extraordinarily mild-mannered today and that he even cared about trifles such as whether or not they wanted to take photos of the dishes.

“Boss Yuan, are you ok?” Wu Hai asked incredibly.

“I’m ok, just asking if you were going to post a Moment on Wechat.” Yuan Zhou indicated that he was a trendy person.

“When have you ever seen me playing with things like Wechat?” looking carefully at Yuan Zhou and finding nothing obviously wrong, Wu Hai said snappily.

“Oh.” Yuan Zhou answered with an expression of contempt, as if to say Wu Hai was an outdated fogy.

“Are you despising me with that look? Pity that you don’t know how to play with those new apps either.” Wu Hai was immovable like a mountain and pointedly exposed the truth.

Yes, that’s right. Yuan Zhou didn’t know how to use any of the new online social media platforms, which Wu Hai already knew.

Yuan Zhou, nevertheless, disregarded him plainly. The whole night passed with the customers trembling in fear. After all, an old curmudgeon like Yuan Zhou actually began to follow Wechat all of a sudden, making his customers truly bewildered.

However, the customers’ concerns were validated. The next morning, a familiar white piece of A4 paper hung on the door of Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

The paper wrote, “The boss went out for inspiration, the restaurant will be open for business in the evening.”

These lines of characters proved his customers’ speculations.

“No wonder Boss Yuan appeared so abnormal yesterday.” a customer who came for breakfast after jogging said affirmatively.

“Exactly. This annoying brat didn’t even inform me even though we live so close.” the boss of the bakery store, Man Man, complained angrily.

“Little girl, I’m afraid at present only Mu Xiaoyun could ever be the first to receive notice from Boss Yuan.” with his hands behind his back, the grandpa left along his original route.

“Oh, right. Now Boss Yuan definitely keeps her informed of his schedule for the first time. Next time, we may ask her about that.” immediately, Man Man got an idea and hence proposed.

Other customers at the entrance began to discuss the feasibility of the proposal seriously.

On the other side, Yuan Zhou walked out of the restaurant in comfortable casual clothes in the early morning, without any oversleeping.

The mission was important, but the improvement of his culinary skills was more important. For that, Yuan Zhou went out in search of nice foods.

He walked to the intersection and waved his hand. Then a taxi parked beside him with the sound of “Zi”.

“Where are you going?” the taxi driver turned the head and asked.