Unable to figure out the reason, Yuan Zhou went back to the second floor of the pub with a bellyful of doubts.
When he passed by Jiang Changxi, Yuan Zhou slightly knitted his brows and thought about the possibility of asking her for advice.
However, he gave up the idea in the end. The reason was very simple. Yuan Zhou didn't want to give Jiang Changxi an excuse to make fun of him.
Everyone in the tavern was intoxicated. Their faces were flushed, and it was obvious that they were having a good time. Even Director Wu, Wu Yungui, who usually behaved like a big boss, made a few corny jokes under the teasing of everyone.
Not to mention the other customers who were familiar with each other. Everyone was chatting happily.
Every now and then, Yuan Zhou would respond with a sentence or two. For the rest of the time, he would seriously read the Chinese medicine books.
When it was 11: 30 pm, Chen Wei said "See you next time" before Yuan Zhou said anything.
That's right. Among the customers, Chen Wei had the best sense of time. As a drunkard, he could accurately calculate the time to drink. When it was 11: 30 pm, he would drink the last mouthful of liquor to end it.
"Come on. Let's continue drinking tomorrow," Chen Wei put down the cup and said contentedly.
"Time's up, right? Okay, let's continue drinking tomorrow, "Wu Yungui said happily.
"See you tomorrow," Jiang Changxi nodded her head and said as usual.
Then, they started to say goodbye to Yuan Zhou and walked out of Yuanzhou shop one by one.
As usual, Yuan Zhou saw them off at the door and then watched them walk away.
At that time, the crowd on Taoxi Road had almost dispersed. The hawkers also packed up and left one after another.
Only when he saw Jiang Changxi get on her usual taxi did Yuan Zhou close the door and go back to his own restaurant.
After he closed the door, Broth consciously went to the front door of the restaurant and pretended to sleep with its eyes slightly closed.
After cleaning up the cups and saucers used by the customers, he went back to his room and prepared to wash up.
After washing up, Yuan Zhou walked out of the washroom in a short-sleeved cotton shirt. His hair was still damp, and there was a towel around his neck. He wore a pair of slippers on his feet, and his back was not very straight.
Only when he was alone could he look so relaxed in such a way.
"Hmm, look in the mirror." Yuan Zhou walked straight to the full-length mirror in the room.
The young man in the mirror looked very spirited, but because of his serious expression, he looked much more mature than his actual age, like he was in his thirties.
But now, his face looked slightly softer. His shiny black hair stood on his head, and his arms were muscular. Because he ran every day, his muscles were clearly defined, but his skin was not dark. It was the standard skin color of an Asian.
"Hua", Yuan Zhou lifted the hem of his shirt, revealing his six well-defined abdominal muscles, which looked quite stylish.
Looking at his own abdominal muscles, Yuan Zhou nodded his head contentedly.
"Although I don't have eight, I still maintain these six well," Yuan Zhou said in a low voice.
"I heard from the Internet that girls all like men with abdominal muscles. Should I take a picture of my abdominal muscles?" Yuan Zhou suddenly had an idea.
"I wonder if they will be happy after seeing it." Yuan Zhou said inwardly.
Yuan Zhou was a man of action. If he said he would do it, he would do it. He directly took out his phone, lifted the hem of his shirt with one hand and took a picture of his abdominal muscles in the mirror with the other hand.
After that, Yuan Zhou put down his hand and took up the phone to check the pictures.
In the pictures, the man didn't show his face. Only his six abdominal muscles and the hem of his white shirt could be seen. Overall, he looked good.
"If I send it to Yin Ya directly, won't it be too obvious? No good." Yuan Zhou thought seriously.
After quite a while, Yuan Zhou thought of the WeChat Moments.
"How can I send this picture without leaving a trace?" Yuan Zhou thought intensely in his heart, but his face was calm and tranquil.
"Just send it to Yin Ya directly and tell her that I clicked it by mistake." Yuan Zhou thought inwardly.
"Forget it. Just send it to the WeChat Moments and tell her that I clicked it by mistake?" Yuan Zhou rejected the idea of sending it to Yin Ya and thought again.
In the end, Yuan Zhou held the picture of the abdominal muscles in his phone and thought for an hour. He didn't even finish reading the book for half an hour. Not until it was late did he lie down and go to sleep.
Of course, as a patient with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yuan Zhou still hadn't figured out a foolproof method. Naturally, he didn't send the picture of the abdominal muscles.
Before going to bed, Yuan Zhou muttered inwardly, "Recently, the corn is in the best season. I wonder if she will come."
Although Yuan Zhou slept a little late last night because of the photo, he still got up early as usual.
After running, Yuan Zhou came back to wash up. Then, he changed into a Hanfu and went downstairs to prepare the ingredients for breakfast.
Today, Yuan Zhou was going to make Corn Papa, also known as Bao Gu Papa. This snack belonged to the full set of Sichuan Cuisine. This was the first time he made it for sale.
After all, the corn was the most delicious in this season. Of course, the corn provided by the system had always been the best.
This Corn Papa used very few ingredients. It didn't even need water. In other words, the raw materials were only corn and the leaves that wrapped the corn.
Yuan Zhou opened the cabinet marked with the word "corn". Inside, a whole row of corn cobs appeared.
The corn cobs were of the same size and thickness. There were dark corn whiskers on the top, which hung down in strands.
The corn kernels were full and the corn leaves were not completely wrapped, revealing the golden corn kernels inside.
It was the beginning of September. At this time, the corn had just ripened and was full of grain. However, there was too much water and it was not suitable for harvesting. It would take a while before they could be harvested.
But at this time, it was a good time to eat tender corn and also a good time to make Corn Papa.
And what the system provided was fresh corn. The outer layer of corn leaves was emerald green. When the inner layer was peeled, the color faded.
It slowly turned into a jade white color, and the leaves also softened.
Yuan Zhou kept the first three layers near the corn and threw away the rest of the leaves.
After a while, there was a small pile of corn leaves on Yuan Zhou's azure stone table. They were peeled corn cobs.
When the corn was not peeled, the corn leaves that were exposed were golden. But after peeling, it was found that the corn was not completely golden.
Because it was young, the golden color was only on the top layer of the corn kernels. Then it was yellow, and then light yellow. When it reached the root of the corn kernels, it was a beautiful jade white.
But every corn kernels were full and glowed with a beautiful luster.
When the corn was cooked directly, it would be very sweet, soft, and glutinous. Because of its tender nature, it would also have a sweet juice.
However, this kind of corn also had a disadvantage, that was, it was not easy to threshed. But this little trouble was nothing to Yuan Zhou.
"Pa". Yuan Zhou directly broke the corn. The broken corn revealed a smooth fracture. From this fracture, Yuan Zhou easily peeled the corn kernels with moderate strength.
When Yuan Zhou peeled the corn kernels, the stone mill that was cleaned in advance had been drained of water, waiting for the corn kernels to be added.
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