Chapter 1315 (1/2)

As a vegetarian feast day, the flow of people at the door of the vegetarian banquet room next door to Yuanzhou small shop is less. Of course, this is only compared with the small shop on weekdays.

If other stores have this popularity, I'm afraid they have to burn Gaoxiang.

”I used to eat vegetarian food in a temple. Seriously, it's a terrible food.”

”A temple? Which one?”

”Don't ask, don't ask. I'm afraid of being blocked. I came here today to know if boss yuan's Vegetarian banquet is different.”

There are many curious friends. Of course, there are also some who wanted to eat but didn't get it, or the objective (Mei) conditions are not allowed.

In short, even if you can't eat it, you should come and have a look.

In fact, for Yuan Zhou, he can't understand that he can't eat it. Why abuse himself?

Of course, Yuanzhou, who is preparing food materials, has no time to think about this. Although there are only five tables, Yuanzhou will not relax its vigilance.

Two at noon and three at night.

In the middle of the day, there were pianist Tang and Chu Xiao. They didn't know each other well, and neither of them was a greeting person. After a simple question, they were nailed in place like wooden stakes.

Originally, the atmosphere was quite quiet, but it was a pity that it was followed by black animals as sneaky as erha.

Sorry for the wrong description. Erha's IQ is not sneaky, but he thinks he's hiding well, but the reality is very obvious.

”What are you doing here?” Chu Xiao looked at the cat and hid in the dark sea behind the electric pole.

Chu Xiao hates Wuhai very much. He thinks that as a member of the painting industry, his behavior is very unorthodox and sloppy. What's the point that everyone should have style? He should be like Yuan Zhou, with a rigorous attitude and be meticulous from hair to dress.

Similarly, Wuhai hates Chu Xiao very much. He wears evening clothes all day. His face is like poker K. he has no expression and likes to pretend to force him to pass by.

Real chefs should be like Yuanzhou, and strive to specialize in cooking, rather than pay attention to appearance.

”Sister Jiang invited me to eat. If you have opinions and skills, ask sister Jiang to say.”

The black sea pulls the tiger's skin, and sister Jiang calls it Shunliu.

Although Chu Xiao didn't often come to the shop, he still knew a lot of familiar customers. When he heard that it was Jiang Changxi, his cold eyes flashed, and he turned away from entanglement with Wuhai.

Who knows the reputation of Jiang Changxi?

Although it was a vegetarian banquet, it was consistent with the business hours on weekdays, so all 16 people came to the two tables at noon.

”Luckily you're not late.” Zhou Shijie said with a smile: ”how about looking forward to Xiao Yuan's Vegetarian banquet.”

”I'm always punctual.” Yu Daoyi said.

Zhou Shijie looked at Yu Daoyi's pale face and wanted to go in quickly to see his reaction after eating Yuanzhou food.

”It's time.” Chu Xiao said.

”Thank you so much for your treat today, Xiao Chu.” Zhou Shijie arrives first and then enters the store.

”Mr. Tang, I'll go first.” As soon as Yu Dao said hello to Mr. Tang, he followed Zhou Shijie.

”The Taoist priest still doesn't know what real cooking is.” Mr. Tang privately called Yu Daoyi Taoist master.

As I said before, because of zhuqin, they know each other and are friends, so he still knows Tao Yi.

People who practice Taoism, and those who also cultivate certain famous Taoist schools, are very few, and so are Yu Daoyi.

Today, Zhou Shijie went to the Taoist temple where Yu Daoyi lived early in the morning and invited the Taoist priest down. As for the dozen little Taoist children... It's good to gather their heads during the lucky draw. For the business of eating, Taoism is not enough.

Therefore, Yu Daoyi, who was a little light, set a small target for daotong before walking, and copied the annotation of hundred character monument ten times.

HMM... the hundred character tablet has only one hundred characters, but I don't know what Zhang Sanfeng annotated.

To get back to the point, Mr. Tang loves craftsmen for three times. He loves the piano most, flowers for the second time and folk songs for the third time. But since he came to Yuanzhou shop, folk songs and flower appreciation have to lean back. How can this power be resisted by Daoyi?