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Chapter 1797

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"The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smile at me, the birds say good morning, good morning …"

A familiar ringtone rang, and Yuan Zhou immediately got up from the bed. This ringtone was set by Xiao Ya, and it was the same for Xiao Ya's alarm. It was called a couple's alarm. Suddenly seeing a bowl of dog food, Yuan Zhou walked to the bathroom, intending to change his clothes and wash up before starting his morning exercise.

"Boss Yuan, you're really not late every day."

"Good morning."

"Do you think everyone is Boss Yuan? Even if the Earth explodes, Boss Yuan's time is always accurate. "

"I think the Earth exploding is too exaggerated, but the Moon exploding probably won't affect Boss Yuan's daily schedule."



Every morning run, he might meet different people or the same neighbors on Taoxi Road. When they saw Yuan Zhou, they would greet him cheerfully, feeling a sense of belonging in their hearts. Of course, the Earth exploding and the Moon exploding were too exaggerated, and they weren't that good …

Yuan Zhou nodded to his enthusiastic companions like the wind, and ran at his own pace.

Yuan Zhou was no longer the cold and aloof person he used to be. Now, the more people Yuan Zhou had, the more stable he was.

Yuan Zhou didn't meet Xia Yu on his morning run, and he felt a little strange at first. Then, he suddenly realized that she probably hadn't come back from accompanying his parents to worship their ancestors, and she had specially mentioned it to him before.

"People in our country still prefer to return to their roots. I will definitely guard this place well."

At this time, Yuan Zhou had already run to the back door of the restaurant. Looking at the familiar small building, he seemed to be able to see the scene where his parents used to live here.

"Maybe I can go see my parents. I haven't been there for more than a month," Yuan Zhou muttered, "Uh … no, I'm going to take Xiao Ya there in a few days."

Even though he was very busy now, Yuan Zhou would still visit his parents from time to time and chat with them. After all, he remembered that in the past, the whole family would chat during meals, and the rule of not talking during meals didn't apply in the Yuan Family.

"Today, I'll have a bowl of dumplings. Qingqing's stomach is better, and I suddenly want to eat dumplings." This time, Yuan Zhou didn't use the good news app for people with ADHD. He decided what to eat today automatically, which was a kind of evolution.

Speaking of which, Wuhai also liked dumplings very much. He had recommended eating dumplings for Chinese New Year for a long time.

After the morning jog, he washed up quickly and changed his clothes. Then, he went to the kitchen and started to knead the dough.

Yuan Zhou had always felt that Wu Hai had a strong animalistic nature. How should he put it? His sense of smell and wild animal instinct were very strong. Not to mention the other aspects, just the fact that Wu Hai could directly smell the odor while ignoring the black technology of the system was simply incredible.

In the evening, when he was in the pub, Yuan Zhou would cook something for himself from time to time. Even though he wasn't at Taoxi Road, he could still feel it. What was this? Yuan Zhou felt it was a superpower. Regarding this point, Yuan Zhou had asked the system, but the system couldn't explain it.

"Comrade Wu Shou, your style today is truly of a post-modern realistic style." Ma Zhida had arrived early today and happened to be standing behind Wu Hai.

This geomantic location wasn't common. It was better to come at the right time than to come early. Wuhai didn't really care about Ma Zhida's words. His follower, who was standing behind him, answered him.

"Mr. Ma, you have a good eye. I originally thought Mr. Ma didn't understand art, but now it seems that you are quite artistic. The current style of Eaves Wu is a combination of the curve movements of Milone's discus thrower. The discus thrower has been lost now. This is common knowledge that everyone knows. Only Eaves Wu can restore it."

First of all, he explained why Ma Zhida would mention Wuhai's style. Actually, it wasn't strange for Wu Shou to lie on the door every day. But today, he seemed to want to squeeze his whole body into the door, especially with his four limbs off the ground and his whole body sticking to the door. Strictly speaking, this thing violated Newton's law.

Ma Zhida just smiled at this bootlicker of Wuhai. Though he didn't read much, he knew that the discus thrower was the highest artistic expression in the sculpting circle. How could a casual style of Wu Shou be combined with a man's mouth? What a liar!

Do you believe it yourself? Don't you have a conscience?

Ma Zhida looked at Zhou Xi and found that Zhou Xi was calm. Yes, he believed it and didn't have a conscience.

"No wonder Chairman Zhou had a headache when I saw him. Damn it!" Ma Zhida didn't communicate with the bootlicker. He looked at Wuhai and asked, "Wu Shou, why are you so excited today?"

"Shh, don't be noisy. There's meat to eat." Wuhai didn't even turn his head. He was intoxicated with the fragrance of the fresh and tender meat. It was simply too delicious.

"Do you want to eat Soup Dumplings today?" Ma Zhida asked.

As mentioned previously, ever since the menu of Yuanzhou shop changed with each passing day, there weren't many people who could make new dishes anymore. It couldn't be helped. His wallet didn't support him, so he could only come here occasionally for a sumptuous meal to reduce his wallet's fat. He didn't even mention trying new dishes anymore.

"No, Compass has never made it before." Wuhai was quite sensitive to food.

"You can even feel that? But it doesn't matter as long as there's meat. "Ma Zhida was also a carnivore.

If there was meat in the morning, even a deity wouldn't exchange it, especially the dishes cooked by Boss Yuan. He was simply as happy as a deity.

"Everybody, please line up and take your number. You can eat right away." Very soon, the arrival of Su Ruoyan broke the deadlock and also indicated that breakfast was about to start.

They were all experienced people and didn't need to be greeted. As soon as they heard Su Ruoyan's voice, they took their ID cards and headed to the number taking machine. Of course, no one was faster than Wuhai. What was flash plus teleportation? This was it.

"Is it a new breakfast? It's so fragrant." Wuhai stared at Su Ruoyan with a burning gaze.

Su Ruoyan, who had just opened the door, was also a little surprised by Wuhai's speed even though she had already gotten used to Wuhai's mysterious appearance. However, she was no longer a noob, so she was more used to it.

"Boss said it's Zhong Shui Dumplings this morning. One serving for each person," Su Ruoyan said.

"Hahahaha. My Black Beast's intuition is indeed correct." Wuhai was very happy.

Speaking of which, it was fortunate that he had given Meaty Lot to Zheng Jiawei to raise. Otherwise, it would be as fat as a ball. No, it was already as fat as a ball.

"No wonder he's the divine beast of the shop. I'm convinced." Ma Zhida praised Wuhai inwardly and then waited to eat.

"Zhong Shui Dumplings? I went to eat Zhong Shui Dumplings previously. They said it's a famous snack of Chengdu, but it's really not delicious. "" How can The Kitchen God's Zhong Shui Dumplings be the same as other Zhong Shui Dumplings? " "That makes sense. It's just like Xiahou Dun and the Infinite Hurricane. Everyone knows that they are two heroes." "I ate very delicious Zhong Shui Dumplings when I was young, but I haven't eaten it since I grew up."

Everyone was especially looking forward to the new dishes. Apart from the variety of dishes for lunch and dinner, which required them to consider the endurance of their wallets, the new dishes for breakfast could be considered as a comfort to their hungry stomachs. Not everyone was like Wuhai who could treat his restaurant as a canteen without fear.

There were many people richer than Wuhai, but there were very few people who were richer than Wuhai and still had so much free time.

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