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Chapter 1806

Words:1886Update:22/11/01 02:12:18

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"Okay, that's settled. Saltwater fish sashimi." Dashi Xiujie stood up and drew a tick on a piece of post-it paper. Then, he handed it to the kitchen, saying that the kitchen would prepare all the required ingredients.

Actually, Dashi Xiujie was learning from Yuan Zhou now. He handled all the ingredients by himself without the help of the kitchen helpers. In addition, Dashi was going to be interviewed by the TV station. After all, Dashi's current identity was different. He was the "Guide of New Japanese Food" and the "Great Grandmaster's Direct Disciple". Fortunately, Cheng Zhao Mei didn't pay attention to the news in Country R.

Dashi Xiujie also had another identity. He was the president of the "Yuan Culture Advocacy Association". It was another new term. What was Yuan Culture? It didn't have so many connotations. It was just that everything related to Yuan Zhou could be discussed. For example, Dashi Xiujie was prepared to buy the Nine Manifestations of the Cloud Dragon in the private museum with a high price, but he was refused.

It was another day when Dashi Xiujie bragged in front of the reporters …

At Taoxi Road, the dinner time was over, but the black beast still didn't appear. It had disappeared for the whole afternoon. After dinner, Yuan Zhou went to the backyard to have a look. Well … there was no one. It was not bitten by Broth. However, strictly speaking, Broth never barked at anyone except for Wuhai, nor would it bite anyone except for Wuhai.

Why did he kill Wuhai? What did Wuhai do? He should have a clear idea in his heart, so he wouldn't go into details here.

Just when Yuan Zhou was a little confused, Zheng Jiawei arrived.

"Hello, Boss Yuan." Zheng Jiawei revealed a worried look.

Obviously, the only thing that could make Zheng Jiawei react like that was that Wuhai was in trouble. Yuan Zhou's first reaction was, "Did Wu Lin beat Wuhai too hard and sent him to the hospital?"

As for why he didn't suspect that Wuhai was kidnapped, after all, such a famous painter could be kidnapped and blackmailed for a lot of money. Nonsense. With Zheng Jiawei around, who could kidnap Wuhai?

"That won't happen. Xiao Lin is very gentle. She knows how to control her strength. That's why it looks like she's using a lot of force, but in reality, she won't get hurt." Zheng Jiawei explained on behalf of Wu Lin. Then he said, "Xiaohai sprained his waist when he was looking for inspiration this afternoon. The doctor said that he needs to rest in bed for half a month. But it doesn't matter. The injury isn't serious. He just needs to rest."

Zheng Jiawei added softly, "After all, it takes a hundred days to recover from an injury."

Looking for inspiration … That was a euphemistic way of putting it. Then, there was a problem. What kind of inspiration was he looking for that caused him to twist his waist so badly?

"I see. I'll go see him later." Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Actually, I came here this time to ask if Boss Yuan's restaurant allows take-out." Zheng Jiawei asked a little embarrassedly.

But when he thought of how Wuhai had been suppressed by Wu Lin, he had no choice but to ask. As a friend, Zheng Jiawei didn't want such a situation to happen.

"That's right. We can indeed have take-out now. Because I'm the only one in the restaurant, I'm worried that I'll be too busy to handle the take-out. So I didn't officially announce it to the public." Yuan Zhou explained. Then, he asked curiously, "Jiawei, how did you know?"

At present, only Ling Hong and Xiaoqing knew that take-out was available. As for Yin Ya … it was just dog food.

Yuan Zhou naturally believed that it was impossible for Ling Hong and Xiaoqing to tell outsiders. Therefore, Zheng Jiawei's source of information really made Yuan Zhou curious.

"No. Because when Xiaoqing was hospitalized, Ling Hong was taking care of her. I thought Boss Yuan, a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, would definitely use Boss Yuan's method to help." Zheng Jiawei said, "I thought about Boss Yuan's method. The first one is to hold an activity and let Xiaoqing draw a prize. The second one is take-out. During the period when Xiaoqing was sick, The Kitchen God didn't hold any activity."

Does this Zheng Jiawei know how to read minds? Yuan Zhou felt that his Facial Paralysis Divine Skill seemed to be useless.

"Then can Xiaohai order take-out?" Zheng Jiawei asked.

Yuan Zhou nodded.

"That's great. Can Boss Yuan order now?" Zheng Jiawei revealed a smile on his face. In this way, he didn't need to worry about Xiaohai's recovery.

"Dinner time is over. I need take-out. Please come earlier tomorrow. But I'll visit Wuhai later," Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay. Thank you, Boss Yuan." Zheng Jiawei clearly understood the hidden meaning of Yuan Zhou's words. Customers couldn't order after business time was over. This was a turtle's butt — — a rule. But as long as Wuhai had something to eat, there was no problem at all.

After saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to the kitchen. Even if he wanted to visit a patient, he had to be polite.

"Do you need me to wait for Boss Yuan?" Zheng Jiawei asked.

Yuan Zhou answered, "No need."

"Boss Yuan, I'll go back to take care of Xiaohai first." Zheng Jiawei turned around and walked to the opposite side.

"Steamed dumplings with meat filling are ready. It's fast and convenient to eat." Yuan Zhou considered that Wuhai had sprained his waist and couldn't move. It was more suitable to eat steamed dumplings in one bite.

Of course, in order to take care of Wuhai's appetite, he made 20 steamed dumplings for him as supper.

Yuan Zhou was very fast. He kneaded the dough and mixed the stuffing in one go. Very soon, he was ready. He placed the 20 white and plump steamed dumplings into the system's special food box. He put the dumplings into the special dip and walked to the opposite side.

He had to be fast.

He had received news from Xiao Ya that he would be coming over later after work. The free time was just enough for him to visit the black beast.

"Compass, you're really a good friend. You actually gave me something. I'll give you a painting when I go out. No, I'll give you 10 paintings to repay your kindness!"

Wuhai was originally lying on the bed listlessly. He felt that the whole world had abandoned him. But when he saw that Yuan Zhou had arrived, or more accurately, Yuan Zhou's food box had arrived, he was instantly rejuvenated.

If it weren't for Wu Lin's quick reflexes, Wuhai would have jumped off the bed on his own. His waist injury was nothing. Not being able to eat Yuan Zhou's dishes was a big deal.

"No, the ceiling can't fit anymore." Yuan Zhou rejected.

"Hello, Boss Yuan." Wu Lin single-handedly suppressed Wuhai. She didn't care about the threatening Wuhai at all. At the same time, she still had the energy to greet Yuan Zhou.

"Xiaohai, be careful. Don't injure yourself again. Otherwise, you'll have to lie in bed for a few more days." Zheng Jiawei knew how to hit a snake where it hurts.

At this moment, Wuhai was like an emoticon. He was instantly obedient.

Yuan Zhou nodded at Wu Lin and greeted her. He walked toward Wuhai. "Are you alright?"

Seeing how lively Wuhai was, he was probably fine. But seeing that he was injured, it was better not to let him know about what happened in the afternoon.

"I'm just that kind." Yuan Zhou secretly said in his heart.

"I'm fine. What could happen to me? So it's steamed dumplings. It smells so good. "Wuhai was intoxicated by the fragrance in the air. He immediately called out what was in the box.

In fact, the food box prepared by the system was a high-tech product. It was insulated from heat and smell. Only a beast like Wuhai, who had a special ability, could smell it.

"Rest well." Yuan Zhou opened the food box.

Wu Lin and Zheng Jiawei swallowed their saliva at the same time. They felt that the previous dinner was probably an illusion. They were very hungry.

As for Wuhai, he had already started eating. He didn't need his waist to eat.



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