Chapter 1252 (2/2)

”Pig's feet soup, to fill the shape.” Yuanzhou road.

”Pooh, well, the boss is right. Fill the shape with the shape.” Zhou Jia couldn't help laughing.

”This is Minji's private soup restaurant. I didn't cook it, so I can drink it at ease.” Yuan Zhou asked carefully.

”Well, don't worry, boss. I'll let that stubborn donkey finish drinking and replenish her brain.” Zhou Jia said with a smile.

Zhou Jia spoke quickly and accidentally said what he meant.

Yes, Zhou Jia thinks that the pig's feet complement Shen Min's brain. After all, it can be said that the pig's feet complement the pig's brain.

Yuan Zhou looked at Zhou Jia and said, ”this is for mending feet.”

”Cough, cough, yes, mend your feet. I'll go first. Bye, boss.” Zhou Jia immediately responded and remedied.

”Go, be careful on the way.” Yuan Zhou nodded.

”Goodbye, boss.” Zhou Jia said, carrying the thermos pot, and walked out the door.

”It takes about seven hours for the soup to be cold, and only two hours for it to be delivered. Don't worry.” Yuan Zhou added.

”OK, boss, don't worry.” Zhou Jia turned her head and smiled. Then she left slowly.

As usual, Yuan Zhou watched people go away before returning to the store.

Zhou Jia, who came to the corner of Taoxi Road, looked back and couldn't help but say, ”it's really lucky for Min Min and me to work here. Boss yuan is really great.”

Yes, Zhou Jia knows why Yuanzhou emphasizes that it's not his soup. If Shen Min knows it's Yuanzhou's soup, I'm afraid he doesn't dare to drink it.

Because the dishes in Yuanzhou store are not cheap about meat, and the prices of several soups are often thousands, which makes Shen Min dare to talk.

Yuan Zhou took care of Shen Min's body and her mood at the same time.

”It's a nice day today. Just read.” Yuan Zhou moved out of the bench, picked up a thick collection of traditional Chinese medicine and prepared to read at the door.

Under the golden sun, it was hot, but because the store door was open, there was a cool smell of spring.

Yuan Zhou, wearing Han clothes, sat reading quietly. The sky was just right, like a quiet painting.

Such a scene made the pedestrians passing by the kitchen god shop couldn't help lowering the volume.

After the whole scene was reflected in Wuhai's eyes, Wuhai had other inspiration. He turned and picked up the brush and began to wave on the canvas.

But the quiet scene didn't last long before it was broken.

”Boss yuan, boss yuan, there's your express.” A dark little brother riding a battery car shouted loudly.

”Well, thank you.” Yuan Zhou put down his book, got up and walked to his brother.

”Well, the biggest one is yours. It's also a multinational express.” The little brother picked up a very large box from the pedal position of the car.

”OK, please.” Yuanzhou Mali finished signing and went back to the store with the express.

When receiving the express, Yuanzhou was very happy, but looking at the express, Yuanzhou was a little puzzled.

For nothing else, it's the sender written on it. There are comparative Express materials in Chinese and French on it. The sender clearly says Chu Xiao.

”What will this man send me?” Yuan Zhou looked at this as if it contained a large box like a microwave oven. It was very strange.

”Is it food?” Yuan Zhou frowned.

”Forget it, just open it.” With that, Yuan Zhou picked up the box with both hands and went to the yard of the tavern.

The store is too small to open in the yard.

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