The system displayed, "Yes. Host, you can hang the signboard after completing the mission."
"Um, got it." Yuan Zhou restrained his mood and then raised his head to look at Cheng Ying who was circling around him.
"What are you doing?" Yuan Zhou asked calmly.
"Nothing. I'm studying," Cheng Ying said solemnly.
"You are very similar to Broth. No, more like rice," Yuan Zhou paused for an instant and then said.
"As lovable, right?" Cheng Ying immediately answered.
Yuan Zhou paused suspiciously for a while and then nodded.
"So Broth and Rice are the two puppies raised by Teacher's father, right? I heard they are super smart, "Cheng Ying immediately asked with her eyes glistening.
"Yes, they are. Moreover, they are not raised by me," Yuan Zhou first denied and then said.
"Thank you, Teacher's father, for praising me for being lovable," Cheng Ying didn't ask him why she looked like rice, but just thanked him smilingly.
In Cheng Ying's opinion, Yuan Zhou obviously treated her as his own. More importantly, he even praised her for being lovable.
"You are welcome," Yuan Zhou said.
After that, Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and picked up the 300 hardcover Tang Poems on the windowsill.
Before Yuan Zhou opened it, however, Cheng Ying said cautiously again, "Teacher's father, why do you always say that Broth and Rice are not raised by you?"
"Chefs are not allowed to raise pets," Yuan Zhou lowered his head and looked at Cheng Ying's eyes and said earnestly.
"Why?" Cheng Ying asked subconsciously.
This time, Yuan Zhou didn't answer her. He just looked at Cheng Ying like that. After quite a while, Cheng Ying suddenly understood. She said with an adoring expression, "Teacher's father is really a master. He has even considered such a trivial matter."
Obviously, Cheng Ying understood that Yuan Zhou didn't keep pets because he wanted to cook better. She admired him even more.
Sometimes, a master was not only a master with superb cooking skills, but also someone like Yuan Zhou who could achieve the basic requirements of a chef in small matters.
For example, pets, tirelessly washing their hands, always wearing a mask when cooking, and a kitchen that was as clean as new.
However, Cheng Ying found that her Teacher's father, Yuan Zhou, had done everything meticulously and to the extreme.
"Um." Yuan Zhou answered softly. Then, he flipped open the poetry book and prepared to read the poem.
Seeing that Yuan Zhou was getting down to business, Cheng Ying stopped talking. She covered her mouth with one hand and put the other down. Her big eyes looked at the active crayfish in the pond and then at Yuan Zhou's hand that was holding the book.
"I can't see anyone on the empty mountain, but I can hear their voices. The reflection reflects into the deep forest and shines on the green moss. "Yuan Zhou started to read the poem with a clear and bright voice.
Every time he read a poem, he would explain the poetic meaning of the poem in detail. Moreover, his voice was directed at the crayfish in the pond.
Yuan Zhou read the poem very delicately. His voice was clear and bright and he explained word by word carefully.
It was the beginning of June and it was getting hot. However, the courtyard of the pub was covered with green grass and there was also a tall house to block the heat. Therefore, the location wasn't hot at all.
Listening to Yuan Zhou reading the poem now, however, Cheng Ying felt as if a gust of cool wind had blown over her. She couldn't help narrowing her eyes and revealing a big smile on her face.
"Teacher's father has such a nice voice." Squatting down, Cheng Ying looked at the crayfish and then at Yuan Zhou and sighed with emotion.
Yuan Zhou read the poem for half an hour while Cheng Ying just squatted at the side and listened attentively.
Cheng Ying had never listened to a poem for so long after she left school. Moreover, she didn't feel annoyed at all. Instead, she felt very comfortable.
"Done." Yuan Zhou put down the book of poems and said when he saw Cheng Ying was still immersed in the poem without any reaction.
"Um? Have you finished reading? Teacher's father. "Cheng Ying asked in a daze.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Ok. I'll get up right away." Cheng Ying was about to stand up immediately when Yuan Zhou suddenly said, "Slow down."
"Ok. Thank you, Teacher's father." Cheng Ying immediately stood up slowly and revealed a smile on her face.
Yuan Zhou put the book back on the windowsill. At this time, Cheng Ying also stood up and stood behind Yuan Zhou.
"Teacher's father, do you read poems every day?" Cheng Ying asked curiously.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Then why don't you find a place to sit and read? Teacher's father has to stand for a long time every day. Won't it be too tiring?" Cheng Ying asked cautiously.
"This is for the crayfish." Yuan Zhou kept silent for a while and then said.
"Ah?" Cheng Ying tilted her head and looked at Yuan Zhou with puzzlement. She didn't seem to understand what Yuan Zhou said.
"Both animals and plants like to listen to beautiful things. Music or poems can make them grow better." It was rare for Yuan Zhou to say such a long sentence.
"Teacher's father, I have only listened to Kobe cattle that listen to music," Cheng Ying said quietly.
"The beef provided by our restaurant has been listening to Guzheng music since childhood. The meat is tender and fragrant." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said affirmatively.
"So the animals and mammals listen to music because they have feelings. But do the crayfish and plants also listen to music?" Cheng Ying asked with puzzlement.
"Yes. They listen to music," Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.
"Go back and watch the news more often. Some US scientists have confirmed and done experiments. Taking two pots of the same plants for one month as an example, with the same care and feeding methods, it is often said that one pot of plant will grow well while the other will wither and get sick." Yuan Zhou popularized science seriously.
"Oh. Okay. I will." Cheng Ying nodded her head continuously after hearing what Yuan Zhou said.
"Hua La", Yuan Zhou opened the sergestes wall view door and closed it after Cheng Ying followed him out.
Cheng Ying was still absent-minded. Apparently, she was thinking about what Yuan Zhou said just now.
Actually, Cheng Ying's first reaction was that Teacher's father lied to her. But when she saw the earnest and solemn expression of Yuan Zhou and his superb craftsmanship, she immediately dismissed that thought.
"Teacher's father is always right." Cheng Ying repeated the same words solemnly for three times in her heart before she came back to herself.
"You should go back now." As soon as Cheng Ying came back to herself, she heard Yuan Zhou's voice.
"Um?" Cheng Ying looked at Yuan Zhou.
"It's already 10: 00 am. It's almost lunchtime." Yuan Zhou signaled Cheng Ying to look at the time.
"Oh. Okay. Teacher's father, I will come to see you in the afternoon. Is there anything you need me to bring?" Cheng Ying reacted immediately and then asked respectfully.
"No need. Be careful on the way." Yuan Zhou shook his head and said.
"Okay. Bye, Teacher's father." Once Cheng Ying said that, she immediately ran out of the door vivaciously.
"She is even more lively than Xiaoyun." Looking at Cheng Ying walking away, Yuan Zhou muttered.
As soon as Cheng Ying left, Yuan Zhou was left alone in the restaurant again. The sun was shining on the street of Taoxi Road. There were still as many people outside as usual. Yuan Zhou went back to his seat in the kitchen and sat down.
"Accept the mission." Yuan Zhou closed his eyes and then said inwardly.
The system displayed, "The mission has been released. Host, you can check it now."
"Check it." Yuan Zhou said.
[Hanging a Sign Mission] Have a sign of your own restaurant.
(Mission tips: Host, please complete the most famous dishes in the three provinces of Yungui, Sichuan and Guizhou within half a year.)
[Reward tips] You can hang a sign and have a lucky draw.
(Reward tips: As an intermediate chef and a chef with apprentices, it is imperative for you to have a sign of your own. Moreover, you can draw a mysterious reward. Work hard to complete the mission, young man.)
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