Chapter 1503 (2/2)

”Jingling bell.” The urgent text message bell rang, and Yuan Zhou was turning the oil pan with chopsticks and slowly becoming golden crisp meat.

Yuan Zhou was very focused and didn't read text messages.

”I don't know how many people will come today.” Yuan Zhou thought so.

Soon I remembered the footsteps outside the door. I heard two voices.

”Hello, boss yuan, let's have a meal.” When a male voice sounded, Yuan Zhou looked sideways and nodded to show that he knew.

Naturally, the visitors are Wuhai and Zheng Jiawei. It is natural that Wuhai, who has no face and no skin, wants to rub rice.

”Sorry, this time I brought our specialty, mustard, which is unique to our hometown. The taste is very different from that outside, and it can't be sold out. I can only buy it locally.” Zheng Jiawei took out an ordinary cloth bag and put it on the long table.

”Well, I like this very much.” Yuan Zhou picked up the crispy meat and nodded.

”That's good.” Zheng Jiawei smiled.

”Don't look at me, I don't have this kind of thing, or I'll hang it all over your top?” Wuhai looked at Yuan Zhou, waved his hand immediately, and then looked up at the ceiling.

”No.” Yuan Zhou immediately refused.

”I think it's good. If it's full of my paintings, it will complement each other.” Wuhai touched his moustache and seriously thought about the feasibility of this matter.

”Other people's shops are bow headed people, and my shops are all rise headed people. Many people who come here have recovered from cervical spondylosis.” Yuan Zhou joked.

”It's an interesting thing. Everything in boss yuan's shop is different.” Zheng Jiawei smiled.

”That must be different, because boss yuan's skills are different from those outside.” The speaker is Jiang Changxi.

”Sister Jiang didn't go back?” Wuhai road.

”Well, come and have the new year's Eve dinner cooked by boss yuan.” Jiang Changxi said.

”Yes, it feels like boss Yuan made it delicious.” This is what Ling Hong said when he came in with Ruan Xiaoqing.

”Boss yuan, this is dried fish from my hometown. I think the taste is a little different from that in the store.” Ruan Xiaoqing took a piece of dried fish wrapped in oil paper and put it on the table.

”Well, thank you.” Yuan Zhou nodded and continued to fry crispy meat.

”I heard there was a new year's Eve dinner today, and I came too.” Xia Yu's voice sounded at the door.

”Little fish, here.” Ruan Xiaoqing said sideways.

”OK.” Xia Yu looked at Ling Hong and walked to Ruan Xiaoqing with a smile and sat down.

”Hello, I heard chef yuan still has dinner tonight?” A voice with a strange accent sounded.

The visitor was Gabriel with blond hair. He looked curiously at the few people in the store and Yuanzhou with a busy kitchen.

”Yes, we still have food tonight, but we can't order.” Zheng Jiawei turned his head and said to Gabriel.

”The food is already very good. I found several stores and closed them.” Gabriel said happily.

”Come in, you can eat.” Yuan Zhou said simply.

”Thank you.” Gabriel bent over Yuanzhou before entering the door.

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