Seeing her walking away, Yuan Zhou had to admit that he was quite curious about the Golden Belt of the Golden Rice Bucket Award.
In order to maintain his image, however, Yuan Zhou tried very hard to hold back his desire to ask.
"Luckily, I can talk to Little Ya about it later." Yuan Zhou thought of that in the heart and then turned around and went to the backyard.
It was time for Yin Ya to come to drink red wine.
As usual, Yuan Zhou waited for Yin Ya at the door of the backyard. It was quite cold in Chengdu at the end of October. Yin Ya came leisurely dressed in a wine-red windbreaker.
"Du Du Du", the high-heeled shoes made a clear sound on the bluestone pavement. The moment Yin Ya saw Yuan Zhou, a beautiful smile appeared on her snow-white face.
"Why are you at the door again?" Yin Ya said with a little reproach.
"I'm waiting for you," Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and took Yin Ya's hand naturally. He put it in his arms to warm it up and then said softly.
"Never mind. You seem to be very busy recently. You don't need to wait for me at the door every day." Yin Ya walked into the yard along with Yuan Zhou's strength.
Yuan Zhou turned his head and saw Yin Ya's slightly curious face. He was slightly surprised in his heart, but still said calmly, "I'm not busy. I'm still learning culinary skills."
"Got it, Chef Yuan." Yin Ya pouted and said playfully.
"I also cooked delicious food for you today. Jujube cake with ginger sauce. It's slightly sweet," Yuan Zhou said.
"Pastries again? I'll get fat." Although Yin Ya said she would get fat, she had already started to look at the small table. Obviously, she also wanted to eat the pastries.
"No. You are still very thin now. Besides, you should eat better in autumn." Yuan Zhou said earnestly.
"I think you won't think I'm fat even if I'm 100 kilograms." Yin Ya said angrily.
"Never mind. I can accompany you to lose weight at that time." Yuan Zhou patted Yin Ya's shoulder and added earnestly, "It's not good to be too fat for the internal organs."
"…" Yin Ya was really helpless this time. She glared at Yuan Zhou and sat down at the table without saying anything.
As for Yuan Zhou, he followed her and carefully poured the wine and served the desserts to Yin Ya. He was as meticulous and careful as usual. Even the desserts were sized to fit her mouth.
"This blockhead." Yin Ya could only say that inwardly. Then she took the red wine and tasted it carefully.
Of course, the Jujube Cake with Ginger Sauce was still as delicious as before.
One of them was eating pastries and tasting red wine, while the other was reading a book in a book seriously.
That's right. Yuan Zhou used the covers of other cuisines to wrap the book about Flipping Sugar Cake. In this way, it looked like he was reading a cookery book.
After all, he still had to prepare for the surprise for Yin Ya at the end of the year.
Of course, they still talked about some trivial things during that period. The longer they stayed together, the more Yuan Zhou liked to talk about the things he encountered with Yin Ya.
He shared the interesting things he encountered today, hoping that such interesting things could also make Xiao Ya happy. So did Yin Ya.
The short afternoon tea time, no, the red wine time, passed quickly. After drinking the red wine, Yin Ya felt warm all over and then left.
After Yin Ya left, Yuan Zhou continued to read for half an hour before he started to prepare the ingredients for dinner.
Just when Yuan Zhou was preparing the ingredients for dinner, there were already people lining up outside the restaurant. At that time, there was a traffic jam outside Taoxi Road again.
This was also the usual practice since the opening of Yuanzhou shop. The surrounding traffic police had long been used to sending more people at this time.
"Dadada Ta", a series of hurried footsteps came from the street of Taoxi Road and soon arrived at the door of Yuanzhou shop.
The person lined up at the end of the crowd quickly. Only then did she straighten up and take a deep breath. Only then could people see that it was a girl.
She was dressed in dark green overalls with her hair tied in a ponytail. Besides, there was a little bit of mud on her young and fair face, which made her look a little embarrassed.
However, she didn't seem to care about that at all. She looked at Su Ruoyan who was maintaining order in the front of the line.
When Su Ruoyan turned her head, she waved her hand at her forcefully, wanting her to come over.
Seeing that, Su Ruoyan came over directly.
"Hello, what can I do for you?" Su Ruoyan asked politely.
"Hoo. Sorry, I'm standing here in the line now. Can I have my turn?" The girl didn't hesitate and asked directly.
"I'm sorry. I'm not sure about that now. I need to wait for a while and see if I can use my ID card to get the menu number from the machine over there. If you can get the menu number, you can enter the restaurant today. If not, you have to come again next time." Su Ruoyan answered with ease.
"Oh, oh. Okay. I got it." The girl wiped the sweat on her forehead and then nodded her head.
"Any other questions?" Su Ruoyan asked politely and then prepared to leave.
But the girl nodded her head honestly and then said, "I read on the Internet that Boss Yuan has developed a Cantonese cuisine. Is that true?"
The girl was wearing a work uniform, and judging from the cuffs and trousers, it was obvious that she was wearing it not because of the current fashion, but because it was necessary for her work. However, there was still a kind of cool beauty in it. When she looked at Su Ruoyan, her eyes were a little like Zong Mo's silly husky named Romeo, both eyes shining.
"Yes. Cantonese cuisine is on the menu." Su Ruoyan nodded her head.
"That's great. Is there a Braised Rice Pot? That kind of Braised Rice Pot with various flavors. "The girl continued asking expectantly.
"Yes. It's on the menu." Su Ruoyan nodded her head affirmatively.
"That's great. Thank you." This time, the girl wiped her face with her sleeve excitedly and thanked her repeatedly.
However, Su Ruoyan looked at the girl's face hesitantly. She wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.
Luckily, Su Ruoyan's strange behavior made the girl ask quickly, "What's wrong?"
"Erm, your face. I'll lend this to you." Su Ruoyan pointed at the side face of the girl and then took out a napkin from her pocket and handed it to the girl.
"Oh, I understand. Thank you." The girl thanked her and received the napkin generously. Then, she carefully took out a piece of napkin and wiped it all over her face.
There were faint traces of brown dust on the napkin. The girl revealed a smile and thanked Su Ruoyan again.
"You're welcome." Su Ruoyan shook her head. Then, she took back the napkin and went back to the entrance of the restaurant.
After all, the numbers were about to be drawn. She had to watch from the front.
After Su Ruoyan went back, she stood there for less than five minutes before the number drawing began.
The customers lined up in an orderly manner. They took their ID cards or passports and drew numbers in front of the silver machine.
When it was the girl's turn, she muttered while walking with her ID card, "It must be my turn. It must be. After all, I ran here at full speed just now. When I was young, I was the sprinting champion of my school and I even participated in the sports meeting."
While muttering such words, the girl handed out her ID card and scanned it on the silver machine. The machine emitted a melodious sound and a waiting number appeared.
"That's great. Here I come!" The girl received the small piece of paper excitedly and moved to the side so that the person behind her could draw the number.
Behind the girl was a middle-aged man with a big belly. When he swiped his ID card, the silver machine showed that the number had been drawn for the day.
Seeing such a scene, the girl couldn't help saying inwardly, "Although it's not good, I still feel so lucky."
The girl who got the last number was waiting happily to enter the restaurant to eat Braised Rice Pot.
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