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Chapter 2267

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No matter how reluctant the diners were, breakfast time was still too short compared to lunch time. Very soon, it was over in the bustling crowd.

"Breakfast time is over. Please come early for lunch." Yuan Zhou stood at the door and sent the last batch of diners off.

Just when Yuan Zhou was about to return to the kitchen to prepare food for Romeo and the rest, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was as if the figure had grown out of the ground. It was obvious that it was extremely fast.

Who else could possess such speed other than Wuhai?

"Compass, I have something very important to say," Wuhai said with a serious face.

"What is it?" Yuan Zhou asked.

Although he felt that Wu Hai should be fine apart from eating and drawing, his expression was solemn. Therefore, Yuan Zhou gave him face and directly stood still.

"I'm going out to collect some fresh air," Wuhai said solemnly.

It had been a long time since he went out to collect fresh air. According to him, one could experience all kinds of life in the human world without stepping out of The Kitchen God.

However, the village he was going to this time was the village that gave him the inspiration to draw "This Is Life".

He had promised to go there again three years ago. Although as a beast, Wuhai was very reluctant to part with the food made by Yuan Zhou, he always remembered what he had promised others. For example, this matter did not need Zheng Jiawei's reminder.

Of course, the only difference this time was that it was Zheng Jiawei accompanying him last time. This time, it was Mao Xiong.

"That's good. Have a safe trip," Yuan Zhou said after a moment of silence.

If not for Wuhai's sudden mention, Yuan Zhou would have forgotten that this fellow was a very rich and famous painter. His eating habits were too outstanding.

"Actually, I want to …" Wuhai said.

"No, you don't want to!" Yuan Zhou interrupted.

Wu Hai was rendered speechless. Although he indeed didn't have much hope that Yuan Zhou would go with him to collect the spirit stones, it was still too much to refuse him so straightforwardly.

Didn't he, the shop's divine beast, care about his reputation?

"Actually, the Rock Dragon Village is a very magical village. When I went there a few years ago, I ate a kind of black dung that they made. It was very delicious. It seemed to be made of some kind of grass. It was said to be a specialty of the village and can't be found in other places. Don't you want to go there and have a look?" Wu Hai tried his best to describe the delicacy he had eaten in the past with his limited words.

It was not as good as the food cooked by Yuan Zhou, but it was still very good. He felt that this should be able to arouse Yuan Zhou's interest.

"No need. You can just bring some back to me. Just bring some hay," Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly and neatly.

After saying that, he felt that there was something wrong, but after thinking about it, he couldn't find anything wrong, so he gave up.

"Alright. Fortunately, I still have salted duck eggs to eat," Wu Hai muttered and left dejectedly.

Of course, he had already gotten used to Wu Hai's back view. Anyway, Wu Hai had never succeeded in fooling Yuan Zhou to go out.

Even Mao Xiong knew it was impossible and told Wu Hai not to go. Only Wu Hai didn't believe it. He was a beast that wouldn't turn back even if he ran into a wall. His stubbornness wasn't something that could be simply described.

Looking at the back view of Wu Hai, Yuan Zhou moved his lips. He had originally wanted to tell Wu Hai that he would serve a new dish on the fifth anniversary of the restaurant. But since Wu Hai was going out now, he might as well not say that.

"Romeo only went to the toilet three times yesterday. According to the doctor, he should be fine after a little observation today." Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to the kitchen.

After feeling the temperature of the chicken congee, he intended to carry it out to Rice and the others when he felt it was good enough.

Because of Romeo's illness, Rice and the others' meals had become various kinds of meat congee since he came yesterday. Of course, there was also some soup to nourish him from time to time.

At least, Romeo was quite satisfied.

After taking care of the four dogs, Yuan Zhou continued to cut the radishes. Since the cured meat was ready, he could continue to study the knife skills at ease.

Although there was still a long way to go before he could figure out the second Book Collection Level Knife Skill, he was getting on the right track step by step.

"Duo Duo Duo"

The sound of the knife touching the chopping board was heard. Pieces of one-centimeter thick radish slices fell down along with the force of the knife. The thickness and the distance between the slices were just right.

"It seems I can move on to the next step of training," Yuan Zhou looked at the radish slices he had cut today and said.

Now wasn't the time to pursue cutting the radishes as thin as the moon. After cutting them neatly, he could move on to the next step of training.

Yuan Zhou held his left hand to feel the strength and said, "It's just that the strength of the left wrist is slightly weaker than that of the right hand. It seems I need some other training."

In order to train the strength of the right wrist, he had completed a series of missions with the help of the system. Of course, the system had once eliminated the negative effects on Yuan Zhou's body. That was why he could train so hard. What he needed now was to make progress step by step.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou specially consulted Wang Jike. Head Chef Wang was an authority on physical training.

Time passed bit by bit. Soon, it was lunchtime.

Because he had been thinking about the mussels, Mark arrived at Taoxi Road very early. Of course, the only ones who arrived earlier than him were Wuhai and Hairy Bear.

Not long after Mark arrived, Alexandra and the others arrived as well. Of course, one had to be proactive when eating. If one wasn't proactive, they would still want to eat. Otherwise, they would be dreaming faster. Ju Man Li and the others had always attached great importance to the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou.

The two groups greeted each other and immediately lined up. Not long after, the line began to lengthen.

Haozi, who had just returned from his nap, also woke up. He didn't have the habit of eating breakfast. Today wasn't the day he came to the restaurant anyway.

Although it had gradually increased from once a month to thrice or even four times a month, he had just gone there a few days ago.

Today, he would go there outside of his mood. Seeing that it was almost noon, Haozi immediately put on his combat suit and went out with his notebook.

The so-called combat suit was nothing more than a variety of clothes with pockets. Even the short-sleeved ones had pockets.

By wearing the pockets, one could not only isolate himself from people, but also from the scorching sun.

Although Haozi didn't like going out, he didn't stay at home. He said that he was in the drawing circle and drew pictures on the internet. Although he wasn't the best, he was still above average. If he drew a picture for a game, he could earn more than 10,000 RMB by selling a few pictures.

"Today, I should be eating Bitter Melon Fermented Pork." Haozi memorized every stroke and stroke carefully.

Coincidentally, Wang Hong happened to be standing behind Haozi. After seeing him memorize everything, Wang Hong straightforwardly greeted him, "Good afternoon. We meet again today."

Ever since he knew that Haozi didn't like to be disturbed, Wang Hong didn't talk to Haozi anymore. However, he could still greet him every day when they met.

When Haozi heard the familiar voice, he said in a low voice, "Good afternoon."

Although his voice was low, it was indeed a reply. If Xuan Meng was here, she would definitely be surprised. Two years ago, Haozi's first reaction was to avoid strangers, let alone greeting them.

The reason why he liked to wear a hoodie was not only to isolate evil intentions, but also to isolate good intentions.

"Hahaha. I have just eaten this Bitter Melon Fermented Pork yesterday. Of course, it's delicious when cooked by Boss Yuan. Although the bitter melon has a strong taste, it's very tasty when combined with the meat. Even I, who don't usually eat bitter melon, find it delicious. You can try it today." Wang Hong accidentally saw the words written by Haozi.



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