Yin Ya returned to Yuanzhou shop halfway. As it was still early, she wandered around along the way.
When it was time for breakfast, Yuan Zhou opened the door and saw the person in the third seat at first sight. He couldn't help curling up the corners of his mouth into a smile.
Of course, Yuan Zhou was wearing a face mask at that time. Naturally, nobody found Yuan Zhou's happiness.
Five minutes later, the first 14 customers entered the restaurant one after another. The others were still greeted by Zhou Jia, but Yin Ya was greeted by Yuan Zhou personally as usual.
Seeing Yuan Zhou walking straight towards her, Yin Ya instantly became a little embarrassed.
Then, Yin Ya recalled that Yuan Zhou had asked her if she would come for breakfast just now. At that time, she said she wouldn't come after breakfast.
But now, she came. She didn't feel anything when she was lining up. Now that Yuan Zhou walked in front of her, Yin Ya blushed slightly and became a little overwhelmed.
However, Yuan Zhou obviously didn't think that much. He just walked to Yin Ya earnestly and then said with the same tone as usual.
"Today's breakfast is Baked Egg Cakes. What flavor do you want?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"Both." Yin Ya answered quickly.
"Okay. One moment, please." Yuan Zhou nodded the head and said.
"I have transferred the money." Yin Ya lowered her head.
"Got it." Yuan Zhou answered.
After that, Yuan Zhou turned around and left to make the Baked Egg Cakes.
"Hu." Seeing Yuan Zhou walk away, Yin Ya let out a sigh of relief and at the same time felt a little disappointed. For an instant, she didn't know what kind of feeling she had.
Naturally, Yin Ya didn't want Yuan Zhou to ask her why she came again. But in her heart, she also hoped that Yuan Zhou would ask her. After all, it could also be regarded as a kind of caring.
"How pretentious." Yin Ya couldn't help laughing at herself inwardly.
Of course, these thoughts of Yin Ya were not known by Yuan Zhou. He was earnestly baking the outer skin of the Baked Egg Cake.
The breakfast lasted for an hour. This time, Yin Ya left after finishing her breakfast. Yuan Zhou didn't say anything else other than saying goodbye.
However, this also made Yin Ya feel slightly relieved. After all, Yuan Zhou's attitude was the same from the beginning.
After breakfast, Yuan Zhou stopped Zhou Jia.
"Zhou Jia, how's Shin Min doing?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"Boss, don't worry. She's fine. She's even gained a few kilograms." Zhou Jia said with a smile.
"It's good for girls to be chubbier," Yuan Zhou said with a serious expression.
"Haha, I knew you would say that. I said it when I saw her yesterday." Zhou Jia laughed.
"What did the doctor say?" Yuan Zhou continued to ask.
Zhou Jia said, "The doctor said she's recovering well. She can go back to recuperate after staying for a few more days."
"The hospitalization fee will be due in five days. Is it enough?" Yuan Zhou calculated the date and said.
That's right. Originally, Yuan Zhou only paid for one week's fee. But before Yuan Zhou left, he asked Zhou Jia to pay for one week's fee to Shin Min again. Including the one that hadn't been used up the last time and the one that was paid this time, there should be five days left.
As for the reason why he didn't directly pay for Shin Min, it was because of their characters. Shin Min was simple and easy to fool, but she was very stubborn.
Although Zhou Jia was simple, she knew that she couldn't be stubborn. She could accept help from others, remember it in her heart and pay it back silently.
Therefore, Yuan Zhou asked Zhou Jia to pay the fee and asked her to persuade Shin Min.
"It's enough. Don't worry, boss," Zhou Jia said quickly.
"Um, okay. Take this to her. I didn't cook it. I bought it." Yuan Zhou took out a thermos flask and said.
"Is this soup?" Zhou Jia asked curiously.
"Pig's trotter soup. Make up for the shape," Yuan Zhou said.
"Pfft. Um, boss, you're right. Make up for the shape." Zhou Jia couldn't help laughing.
"This is Min Ji's private soup restaurant. I didn't cook it, so you can drink it with peace of mind," Yuan Zhou said carefully.
"Um, boss, don't worry. I will definitely let that stubborn donkey drink it up and make up for her brain," Zhou Jia said with a smile.
Zhou Jia said it very quickly and accidentally said what was in her heart.
That's right. Zhou Jia felt that the pig's trotter soup was to make up for Shin Min's brain. After all, it could also be said to make up for the shape of a pig.
Yuan Zhou looked at Zhou Jia and kept silent for a while before he said, "It's used to make up for the feet."
"Cough cough cough. Yes, yes, yes. It's used to make up for the feet. I'm leaving now. Bye, boss," Zhou Jia immediately reacted and made up for it.
"Go ahead. Be careful on the way." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"Bye, boss," Zhou Jia said and walked out of the door while carrying the thermos flask.
"The soup will get cold in about seven hours. It has only been here for two hours. Don't worry," Yuan Zhou added.
"Okay. Don't worry, boss." Zhou Jia turned her head and revealed a smile. Only then did she slow down and leave.
As usual, Yuan Zhou watched her walk away and then returned to the restaurant.
When she walked to the intersection of Taoxi Road, however, Zhou Jia looked back and couldn't help saying, "It's really my and Min Min's luck to work here. Boss Yuan is so nice."
That's right. Zhou Jia knew why Yuan Zhou emphasized that it wasn't cooked by him. If Shin Min knew it was cooked by Yuan Zhou, she probably wouldn't dare to drink it.
That was because the meat dishes in Yuan Zhou's restaurant weren't cheap. The several soup dishes easily cost thousands of RMB. Therefore, Shin Min didn't dare to eat it.
Yuan Zhou cared about Shin Min's health and her mood at the same time.
"It's a nice day today. Let's read." Yuan Zhou took out a stool and picked up a thick Chinese Medicine Encyclopedia, preparing to read at the door.
Under the golden sunlight, it became hot. But because the door of the restaurant was open, the cool air of spring gushed out.
Dressed in a traditional Chinese costume, Yuan Zhou just sat there and read the book peacefully. The sunlight was just nice, like a quiet painting.
Such a scene made the pedestrians passing by the door of The Kitchen God couldn't help but lower their voices.
When the whole scene was reflected in Wu Hai's eyes, Wu Hai got another inspiration. He turned around, picked up the paintbrush and started to paint on the canvas.
However, the quiet scene didn't last long before it was broken by someone.
"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, there's a package for you." A dark-skinned young man riding an electric scooter shouted loudly.
"Um. Thank you." Yuan Zhou put down the book, stood up and walked to the young man in a few steps.
"Hey, the biggest one is for you. It's an international express delivery." The young man picked up an extraordinarily big box from the pedals of the scooter and said.
"Okay. Sorry to bother you." Yuan Zhou signed his name quickly and then went back to the restaurant with the package.
When receiving the package, Yuan Zhou was very happy. But when he looked at the package, Yuan Zhou was a little puzzled.
Not because of anything else, but because of the sender written on the package. There were Chinese and French equivalents on the package and the sender's name was clearly Chu Xiao.
"What will this person send me?" Yuan Zhou looked at the big box that seemed to contain a microwave oven and felt very strange.
"Is it an ingredient?" Yuan Zhou knitted his brows.
"Forget it. I'll know when I open it." While saying that, Yuan Zhou carried the box with both hands and went to the courtyard of the pub.
As the pub was too small, it was just right to open it in the courtyard.
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