Chapter 2699 (2/2)

Then Hu Qingshan began to pray piously in his heart. From the gods of the east to the gods of the west, he hoped to bless him to eat the breakfast he wanted.

Hu Qingshan prays like this every time he can come to the small shop for breakfast. Of course, although he has always done so, he has never succeeded. If he holds Buddha's feet temporarily, he has to see what Buddha's feet are.

It's impossible for Hu Qingshan to achieve what he wants. As a person who is confident that his genius cooking talent is delayed by programming, Hu Qingshan went back to practice making gold thread oil tower in private.

As a player with a full level of instant noodles technology, he was very confident in himself at the beginning. After all, instant noodles can be cooked well. The golden thread oil tower must not be a problem at all. After all, his thinking is the same channel as that of Yuanzhou, and he is absolutely gifted.

Sometimes it's like this. The brain tells you he will, but the hand will tell you he won't. So after spoiling several bags of flour and eating pimple Soup for a long time, Hu Qingshan finally recognized a fact.

”It seems that although I have some talents, I still can't catch up with boss yuan. My bones have been fully developed. If I can train since childhood, I should still have some achievements. As expected, programming delayed me.”

If you don't succeed in doing it yourself and feel that it's always wrong to eat what others do, you will naturally ask God to worship the Buddha and want Yuanzhou to do it again. Although it hasn't been realized once, Hu Qingshan enjoys it.

Compared with master Ge, the position of Hu Qingshan's station depends on the latter. There are still two people between them, so they can't communicate.

Soon, with Su Ruoyan's breakfast time, the diners became active, especially the diners in the first echelon, immediately walked towards the store with the action of Wuhai.

Although Hu Qingshan and master Ge didn't come so early, they were still in the first echelon, so they don't have to envy the people who can go in.

”Today is powder soup and oil tower. You can put forward what you don't eat.” Yuanzhou road.

”Oil tower son?” Hu Qingshan wondered if all the gods and Buddhas had heard his prayer, so there was a golden thread oil tower to eat today.

The ups and downs of life are too fast, which makes him a little caught off guard and unreal. He really doesn't know what to say.

”Brother, boss yuan just said the golden thread oil tower, didn't he?” Hu Qingshan tapped the man next to him with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

He is also shameful. It must be bad for Yuan Zhou's front foot to say that his back foot immediately asked questions. This is not to say that others are old and have bad ears.

I had to protest because I often worked overtime. I was particularly sensitive to old words, so I asked for help from people around me.

Next to him was master Ge, who was sitting together. Master Ge didn't look very old, his hair was dark, and there were few wrinkles on his face. People who didn't know him said that he was only more than 50, which was credible.

Master GE's hair has been dyed. His real age is over 60, not far from 70, but he is young.

He was called brother by Hu Qingshan, a young man. He was very happy. He immediately answered his question and repeated Yuan Zhou's words warmly and thoughtfully: ”today is powder soup and oil tower. You can put forward what you don't eat. Master Yuan said so. Although the words are a little similar, he didn't say gold thread oil tower.”

Happy Master Ge almost came to the scene to speak and interpret words to express his mood.

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