Seeing her walk out of the street of Taoxi Road in quick steps, Yuan Zhou then turned around and went back to the restaurant.
"It looks really nice." Carrying the plastic bag, Yuan Zhou smiled and then took the plate and the knife to the backyard.
Holding the bag of peaches in one hand and the box in the other, Yuan Zhou entered the sergestes wall view door sideways. This time, Yuan Zhou didn't go to Yin Ya's place immediately, but went directly to the place where the lobsters were raised in the backyard.
After all, there was a pond installed there to wash vegetables.
"Little Ya will definitely like it." While washing the peaches, Yuan Zhou said inwardly.
That's right. Yuan Zhou prepared to wash the peaches and cut them into pieces before carrying a plate to Yin Ya.
After Yuan Zhou washed the peaches and cut them into small pieces, he carried the plate to the small table in the backyard.
"Coming," Yin Ya said without even raising her head. Then, she continued to immerse herself in translating the materials.
"Um. Taste it." Without saying much, Yuan Zhou just ate naturally. He forked a piece of peach and fed it into Yin Ya's mouth.
Yin Ya also opened her mouth and took a bite with a calm manner. Then, she continued to translate the materials.
Nevertheless, Yuan Zhou took the ancient book with his left hand and studied it carefully. Occasionally, he forked a piece of peach or snack with his right hand and fed it into Yin Ya's mouth.
The two of them didn't talk. They just sat opposite each other quietly and plainly. The scorching summer sun was extraordinarily fierce and scorching outside the courtyard.
But when they got to the small courtyard, it became mild and warm. Occasionally, there was a slight cool breeze blowing over, which was very refreshing.
Very soon, one hour had passed. At that time, the snacks and fruits on the table were almost eaten up and Yin Ya happened to finish translating all the materials.
"Blockhead! Why did you feed me so many snacks again? "Yin Ya raised her head and tilted her neck. Instantly, she found the empty plate on the table.
"Not much. Don't worry. It's low in fat and sugar and very healthy. You won't get fat." Yuan Zhou said mildly.
"Humph, that would be strange. I feel like my waist is getting thicker." Yin Ya pinched her waist discontentedly and pretended to be very fierce.
"It's okay. I like them all." Yuan Zhou looked into Yin Ya's eyes seriously and said.
"Ahem, don't feed me so many snacks next time." Yin Ya avoided Yuan Zhou's gaze with embarrassment, but she didn't forget to say that.
"Alright, alright, I won't do it again." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously, thinking that he should make two more next time, because the quantity this time seemed to be a little lacking.
To prevent Yin Ya from discovering his thoughts, Yuan Zhou continued, "Are you done translating?"
"Um, everything has been translated. They should have printed it out." Yin Ya immediately nodded her head earnestly.
"Okay, let's go get it." Yuan Zhou held Yin Ya's hand and stood up.
Yin Ya staggered a little. Because she was too focused on translating just now and didn't change her posture for a long time, her legs were a little numb.
Yuan Zhou didn't say thank you. He just held Yin Ya's arm and waited for her to stand steadily. However, Yin Ya said, "I feel like I should exercise with you. My legs are already numb after just sitting for such a short time."
"Okay, then you can go for a morning jog with me," Yuan Zhou replied.
"Forget it. It's too early." Yin Ya immediately shook her head.
"Then your body …" Before Yuan Zhou could finish, Yin Ya hurriedly changed the topic. "I've looked around. Foreign countries are very interested in your diet, Mu Tou."
"Although this is a research in the medical field and there are doubts, with Dr. Herbert's thesis, everyone is very interested in your restaurant."
"I think it won't be long before many foreign medical professors come to Blockhead's shop for field visits."
"I saw many people saying that they want to come and see with their own eyes the cooking skills that can make a pancreatic cancer patient eat," Yin Ya said proudly.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded.
"Mu Tou, you're really awesome. You're so popular," Yin Ya praised.
"I'll be even more awesome," Yuan Zhou said confidently.
"Of course." Yin Ya nodded and agreed.
After the two of them received the information printed by the printer in the room, Yin Ya suddenly asked, "Is Little Qing suffering from pancreatic cancer?"
"Because I saw an article with Dr. Herbert's photo. It's said that he's an expert in this field. I've seen him in the hospital." Yin Ya's voice was a little low and anxious.
"Yes, that's him." Yuan Zhou answered Yin Ya's two questions with certainty.
"I hope Little Qing can be fine." Yin Ya's heart sank, but she still said with a smile.
"Um, they will be fine." Yuan Zhou held Yin Ya's hand tightly and nodded seriously.
"Then let's go and have a look. There are many people praising you, Mu Tou." Yin Ya's tone became lively. She didn't want to make Yuan Zhou unhappy.
This was because Yin Ya knew that Ling Hong was Yuan Zhou's good friend, and Ruan Xiaoqing was also his friend.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, three days had passed since Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing got married. During this period, everyone was deeply affected by Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing.
The reason was simple. As soon as Ling Hong left the house, he became addicted to posting on his WeChat Moments.
He posted more than ten times a day. Even before boarding the plane, he would post on his WeChat Moments.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Ling Hong's posts were all from his personal WeChat Moments, everyone would have thought that it was Ling Hong's first time on a plane.
In Wuhai's words, "A rich man is indeed a rich man. He can post more than ten times in a chartered plane. How can I block him?"
That's right. After seeing the continuous posts on Ling Hong's WeChat Moments, Yuan Zhou also had the same idea as Wuhai.
That was to block the chatterbox Ling Hong, the peacock, and the wife-basking maniac.
Ling Hong's WeChat Moments was also full of fresh dog food, which could give a single dog 10,000 critical hits.
When Yuan Zhou saw this kind of WeChat Moments in the dead of night, he couldn't help missing Yin Ya even more.
"Forget it. I'd better not look at the WeChat Moments these days." After dinner time, Yuan Zhou, who was looking at the WeChat Moments, made such a decision and then began to make a phone call.
This phone call was naturally made to Qin Kaili to inform Ke Sen that he could come to receive the last reward of the Young Chefs Exchange Meeting, which was the guidance of Yuan Zhou.
"Good evening, President." As soon as the phone was connected, Qin Kaili immediately said.
"Um, good evening." Yuan Zhou: "Inform Ke Sen that his guidance time is tomorrow."
"Okay, President. I will inform him right away. May I know what time he will come and what time he will finish tomorrow?" Qin Kaili asked carefully.
"He will come at 2: 30 tomorrow afternoon and finish at 4: 30." Yuan Zhou:
"Okay." There came the sound of Qin Kaili recording.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded and said, "Goodbye."
"Goodbye, President. Please rest early." After saying that, Qin Kaili hung up the phone.
It wasn't that Qin Kaili didn't know how to be polite, but she clearly knew Yuan Zhou's habit. That was, he didn't like to talk nonsense, so she behaved like that.
"Prepare some ingredients so that we can use them for teaching." Yuan Zhou thought of the continuous communication between him and Ke Sen, then took out some ingredients that Ke Sen sent to him in advance and planned to use them tomorrow.
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