"Oh." Xia Yu sighed and then realized that she had only finished half of the porridge.
Immediately, Xia Yu straightened her back and got ready to eat again.
However, Xia Yu was too tall. Her straight back was a little far from the dining table, so she immediately bent down.
This made Xia Yu, who had complained that the chair was too short at the beginning, feel that the chair was too short. However, she gave up on her plan.
That's right. Xia Yu had originally decided not to eat here next time. After all, the restaurant was small and the tables and chairs were not suitable. Even if the food was better, she didn't want to come again.
But now, Xia Yu thought, It's because I'm too tall. It's not the problem of the chair.
The matter of the chair didn't stay in Xia Yu's mind for long. She picked up the bowl and ate a small mouthful of porridge.
The porridge was just thick enough to hold the chopsticks upright.
Speaking of which, the porridge that could hold the chopsticks upright was the standard for disaster relief in ancient times. Later, however, this standard became the standard for the thickness of the porridge.
Moreover, the porridge that was cooked in this way had the best taste.
The Silk Seedling Rice provided by the system was the ancient Silk Seedling Rice from a long time ago. The rice grains had been cooked until they were soft and the oil had even been mixed into the porridge water.
"Hu hu". Xia Yu, who had originally intended to take a small mouthful, couldn't help but drink two mouthfuls at once. The porridge was smooth and the temperature was just right. It wasn't hot at all. With a slight sip, the fragrance of rice rushed into her mouth.
The porridge was soft and slightly glutinous. There was even a whiff of rice fragrance when she ate it. The porridge water in the porridge made the rice grains smoother. If she wasn't careful, the porridge would be reduced to less than half of the original half.
"Gu Dong." Xia Yu only reacted after swallowing the porridge. She hurriedly picked up the delicious turnip.
The turnip was completely different from those in other places. The reason why it was named Yibin after being cultivated by the system was because of the soil and environment of Yibin.
The system simulated the soil and environment of Yibin, but with stricter standards, the high-quality turnip was specially cared for and maintained.
Every turnip had sufficient space to grow. In order not to affect each other, the distance between them was reached to one meter. After detailed calculation by the system, the water quality of the turnip had reached the drinking standard.
Moreover, the water was rich in minerals and trace elements that were easy for vegetables to absorb, and the soil itself was rich in selenium.
These growing conditions allowed the Small Leaf Kohlrabi that Yuan Zhou had personally marinated to be fresh, fragrant, crispy, and refreshing.
Moreover, the taste was just right. Not to mention eating it with porridge, one could even eat a large plate of it empty-handed. It was also not a problem to use it as a snack.
It had a slightly sweet taste and the freshness of the vegetables. Even if he ate too much of it, he didn't feel like drinking water at all. Instead, there was a faint refreshing feeling in his mouth, as if he had eaten a crisp winter date. It wasn't too sweet and didn't have much water, but the texture was very good, and there was a faint fruity aroma.
This was Xia Yu's current situation. She had already finished her porridge in one gulp, and now she was happily chewing on the turnip on the small plate.
She looked very comfortable. Xia Yu's reaction was not strange at all, because almost all the customers in the restaurant were like this.
On the other side, Wu Hai and Ling Hong were about to fight. It was because of the turnip on the plate.
As usual, Yuan Zhou stood at the side and watched them with concern. He was simply watching a show.
"It's too little. I have never eaten such a small portion for breakfast." Xia Yu looked at the plate and the empty bowl regretfully and couldn't help saying that.
"That's right. The portion is too little. I'm only half full. Let alone one more serving, I won't complain even if I have two more servings." The bespectacled customer, who was not familiar with him just now, immediately chimed in.
That's right. They were not familiar with each other at first, but after sharing a table, they began to chat.
"Exactly. You are so tall and yet you only have one bowl. It's indeed too little." Someone looked at Xia Yu's tall and long legs and couldn't help chiming in.
"Yeah. For me, I need at least three bowls of porridge and five plates of side dishes." Xia Yu also nodded her head and said.
Xia Yu had long forgotten that she began to feel the portion of the porridge was just right. She just said it was a pity that the portion was not enough.
"Don't even think about it. Boss Yuan has never broken the rules. Regardless of whether he's facing a beautiful girl or a CEO, he's always the same." Another person at the table said.
"Sigh. All right. It's time to give way. Others haven't eaten yet." The man with glasses who first chimed in with Xia Yu also nodded his head helplessly and then stood up.
Once he said that, the others including Xia Yu also stood up and prepared to leave.
If they didn't make trouble, they could still line up to eat next time. But if they dared to make trouble in Yuan Zhou, the Queuing Committee wouldn't be easy to deal with. Plus, the customers who were waiting to eat covetously at the side caused the Yuanzhou shop to be in good order.
Before leaving, Xia Yu carried the bowls and plates to be washed on the conveyor belt. She looked at the plates again and again reluctantly and then put them on the conveyor belt.
It wasn't Xia Yu's fault, because there was still some chili oil that was used to store the turnip and a sesame seed that couldn't be picked up no matter how hard she tried. If it weren't for the fact that she was a girl, she would have licked it clean.
Just like the person who leaned on the door of the restaurant in the morning, she directly licked it.
After walking out of the restaurant, Xia Yu murmured, "No wonder those people looked at me like I was an idiot when I left last time. Now I also feel that I'm really an idiot. Really."
Thinking of the breakfast she missed last time, Xia Yu felt regretful. But soon, she made up her mind. Since she had nothing to do now, she planned to come here every day until she got sick of it.
"Luckily, I made a lot of money before." Thinking of the prices on the menu, Xia Yu felt even more fortunate.
As a well-known athlete, Xia Yu indicated that she could still afford to eat in the Yuanzhou shop.
"I'm not doing this for the sake of good food. I'm doing this for the sake of my health and my illness." Soon, Xia Yu convinced herself. Then, she went back with light footsteps and waited to line up again at noon.
The breakfast time lasted for one hour and soon passed. After all the customers left, Yuan Zhou stopped Zhou Jia and Cheng Ying.
"Wait," Yuan Zhou said.
"What's wrong, Boss?" "Teacher's father?" the two of them said at the same time.
"I have something to tell you two. Stay here for a while." After a pause, Yuan Zhou said to Zhou Jia, "You're working overtime today, so you'll get double the pay."
"Okay." Zhou Jia had long been used to the benefits that Yuan Zhou gave her from time to time. Because she couldn't refuse it, she didn't oppose it now. But she would always do something to repay Yuan Zhou.
And Cheng Ying had long known that her Teacher's father was not only excellent at cooking but also a warm man with a cold face. Therefore, she didn't feel strange about Yuan Zhou's words.
"Teacher's father is still so considerate. But if only he could be so considerate to Sister Yin Ya." Cheng Ying looked at Yuan Zhou worriedly and turned to go upstairs.
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