After accepting the mission silently, Yuan Zhou put the mission of "Master of Masters" into his pocket and prepared to wait for an opportunity to complete it.
"Little comrade system, you are quite diligent recently." Yuan Zhou teased.
The system displayed, "This is the Master Chef System. The purpose of the system is to help the host learn Chinese and Western food and become a Master Chef."
"Yes, yes, yes. I know your purpose. After all, it is also my purpose now." Yuan Zhou answered quite earnestly.
The system displayed, "Host, please maintain your current efforts. The system is optimistic that you will become the first Master Chef in the history of the system."
"The first? Didn't I do that before? "Yuan Zhou asked curiously.
However, the system had already hidden itself at that time. It didn't respond and pretended that it didn't hear him.
"You always play dead every time. Can you change another method next time?" Yuan Zhou waited for a while and said helplessly.
However, the system still didn't answer him. Therefore, Yuan Zhou gave up. It was just that Yuan Zhou already had an answer in his heart when he received the Big Upgrade Gift Pack last time. Asking the system again was just to seek confirmation.
It was getting late. Yuan Zhou straightforwardly went upstairs to wash up and then began to prepare the ingredients for dinner. After all, dinner was about to arrive.
As he needed to guide Dashi Xiujie in the afternoon, Yuan Zhou scheduled the meeting with Yin Ya to be after dinner.
Therefore, as soon as dinner time ended and Su Ruoyan and Mao Ye finished their shifts, Yuan Zhou directly went upstairs to wash up.
After washing up, Yuan Zhou changed into a blue casual suit and put on the custom-made shoes. Then, he went downstairs and waited for Yin Ya at the back door.
Yuan Zhou arrived just in time. Yin Ya's footsteps were about to reach the back door. Before she knocked on the door, Yuan Zhou directly opened the back door.
"Good evening." Yuan Zhou greeted her.
"Are you waiting here again?" Yin Ya reached out to hold Yuan Zhou's hand and rebuked him.
"I can come in by myself. Did you forget that you gave me the key?" Yin Ya patted the small bag on her side.
"No, I just arrived. I want to open the door for you." Yuan Zhou held Yin Ya's hand and walked into the courtyard.
"Well, shall we eat now?" Yin Ya asked.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded and led his men to the small table.
The clusters of roses were still in full bloom, appearing especially tender and beautiful in the night. The small lights on the roadside reflected the petals, looking very beautiful. The dining table was placed right next to them, looking especially romantic.
"I like it very much. Thank you, Blockhead." Yin Ya looked at the newly placed table, tilted her head, and kissed Yuan Zhou's face lightly.
"Um, it's good that you like it." Yuan Zhou nodded gently and led Yin Ya to sit down.
After arranging a seat for Yin Ya, Yuan Zhou didn't sit opposite her. Instead, he got up and went to the first floor of the pub to get something, then quickly came back.
"What's wrong?" Yin Ya held her head and looked at Yuan Zhou curiously.
Yuan Zhou didn't answer her. Instead, he took out the camera in his hand and pointed it at Yin Ya. With a click, he took a picture and said, "I want to take a picture with you. You looked very good just now."
"Pfft." Yin Ya couldn't help but laugh. Then she said, "Blockhead, you have learned a lot recently."
"Yes, I have been working hard." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously.
"You have worked hard." Yin Ya took the initiative to get up and walked to Yuan Zhou. Then she took the Polaroid camera from him.
"Let's take a picture." Yin Ya said gently.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded, then he put his hand on Yin Ya's shoulder and looked at Yin Ya.
Yin Ya, on the other hand, smiled sweetly at the camera. With a click, the photo was taken.
The Polaroid quickly spat out a completely white picture. Yuan Zhou carefully put the picture on a flat spot at the side and then started to eat dinner with Yin Ya.
The dishes for dinner were still Yin Ya's favorite dishes. After the main course, Yuan Zhou didn't forget to serve dessert.
Yin Ya looked at the dessert and Yuan Zhou again. Finally, she couldn't resist the temptation of the dessert made by Yuan Zhou. She finished a small piece of the low-fat and low-sugar milk cake that Yuan Zhou said.
"You can't make cakes for me anymore. I will really get fat!" Yin Ya said discontentedly.
"It doesn't matter. I like it both fat and thin." Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya attentively and said.
"You brat." Yin Ya complained and didn't say anything more.
Nevertheless, Yuan Zhou said, "Do you want to go with me to have a look at the postcards that Ling Hong and the others sent back? There are so many of them."
"Okay." Yin Ya agreed without thinking.
"Let me take you there. It's upstairs." Yuan Zhou stood up and took Yin Ya's hand.
"Um. I want to see what the clean and tidy Chef Yuan's room looks like." Yin Ya said mischievously.
"Okay." Yuan Zhou nodded seriously and answered.
The two of them soon passed through the middle yard and came to the door. They entered the stairs at the back of the kitchen from the back door on the other side.
"The stairs look so narrow." Yin Ya said.
"Don't be afraid. I'll hold your hand." Yuan Zhou led the way in the front while Yin Ya followed behind him. Very soon, the two of them went up the stairs and came to the door of Yuan Zhou's room.
The wooden stairs and the wooden door looked extraordinarily ordinary. The two doors were close to each other. There was a long and narrow corridor and the door at the end of the corridor was closed.
Overall, however, it looked very clean. Even the corners of the stairs when they walked up weren't dirty at all. It was very bright and tidy, just like the restaurant downstairs.
"This is my parents' room. They haven't cleaned it up yet. This is my room." Yuan Zhou made an introduction.
"Um. I'm looking forward to it." Yin Ya held Yuan Zhou's hand backhandedly and said.
"Actually, it's very simple." Yuan Zhou directly opened the door. The space inside wasn't very big and he could see everything at a glance.
There were many things placed on the shelf on the left side. At the end of the shelf was a single wooden wardrobe. The curtains of the window on the opposite side were drawn and there was a simple low cabinet under the curtains.
On the right side was an ordinary bed that was slightly bigger than a single bed. The quilt and sheets on the bed were neat and tidy as if they hadn't slept in it.
The bedside table was leaning against the door. There was a computer on it and a few books on the bottom.
The most special thing was the watch hanging on the wall clock.
It really didn't match the simple room, so much so that Yin Ya looked at it several times.
"Cough cough. I can't bring these things with me when I'm cooking. I just use it as a clock. It's fine." Yuan Zhou tilted his head and coughed before saying.
Yin Ya just smiled and didn't ask anything. She just nodded her head.
"Let's take a look at the postcard." Yuan Zhou walked over with quick steps and took out an exquisite wooden box from the shelf.
The wooden box was about the size of a dictionary. There were beautiful lotus patterns painted on it. The top and bottom sides were connected together with a hasp. It looked as if it was made by Yuan Zhou himself.
"What a beautiful box. Did you carve it yourself again?" Yin Ya said.
"Um. I'll make a jewelry box for you next time if you like it." Yuan Zhou said.
"Okay. This will be my birthday present for next time. I like it very much." Yin Ya nodded her head.
Yuan Zhou nodded his head in agreement. Then, he opened the lid and revealed the postcards inside.
There were a total of eight postcards inside. Every one of them came from different places. The words written on them were also different. Although they were short, one could tell that they were filled with happiness.
He took them all out at once and handed them to Yin Ya. Yin Ya looked at each one of them very seriously.
After reading them, Yin Ya said, "Brother Ling and Little Qing should be very happy now."
"Yes, they are very happy." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.
"So I think we can go out together once a year in the future and keep our photos." Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya and said earnestly. "That's right.
"Okay. We'll go out every year." Yin Ya nodded her head heavily.
"We'll start in China and slowly go all over the world. So where do you want to go this year, Little Ya?" Yuan Zhou asked.
"Let's go somewhere closer. After all, your shop is here," Yin Ya said.
"Okay. Let's start from somewhere closer," Yuan Zhou said.
"Thank you, blockhead," Yin Ya said softly.
"No, I should be the one thanking you," Yuan Zhou said as he hugged Yin Ya.
That's right. After receiving Ling Hong's postcards one after another, Yuan Zhou suddenly realized that he had spent too little time with Yin Ya. He only found time to see her every day, but he didn't purposely see her.
They had been together for so long, and they rarely went out on dates. Even so, Yin Ya had never complained. Everything she did was for his restaurant and his culinary career. In order to let him rest more, she always went home alone and rarely asked him to send her home.
After receiving the postcards and looking at Ling Hong and Ruan Xiaoqing, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but think of his own parents and Yin Ya's sacrifice. That was why he made such a decision.
Looking down at Yin Ya's happy smile, Yuan Zhou felt relieved and began to secretly plan to go out.
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