"Dadada, Dadada."
Just when Yuan Zhou was about to end the gathering, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside. The footsteps were just outside, but in the blink of an eye, the person was already in front of him.
"Compass! Compass, I smell something delicious. Are you eating something delicious? Quick, I can help you. "
The person was Wuhai who had been away for a week. Wuhai's nose was really sharp. It was not easy for him to rush back with Mao Xiong, but it was already eight o 'clock when the plane landed. No matter how fast they rushed, they would not be able to have dinner or even a sip of wine.
But when he thought about having breakfast the next morning, he was not so anxious anymore. But just when they were about to reach home, Wuhai suddenly became excited at the standby noodle house.
"Compass made something delicious. Let's go and eat first." Wuhai pulled Mao Xiong and ran towards The Kitchen God diagonally across the street. If not for the fact that someone was carrying his luggage, he would have thrown it away to avoid getting in the way.
With regards to Wuhai, other than Liu Mingyuan and Mi Hao who looked at him curiously, the other disciples were very calm.
As long as they had been to The Kitchen God a few times, they would definitely recognize the shop's divine beast, Wuhai.
"I'm done. You're late," Yuan Zhou said calmly.
"Ah!"
Wu Hai approached the table and found that apart from the plates, there was no soup at all. He immediately let out an extremely tragic cry. The customers upstairs all trembled in fear. They craned their necks to look over, thinking that it was some kind of bizarre tragedy.
But all they saw was Wuhai. Oh, it's fine if it's Wuhai. He was drinking his own food.
"Compass, is there no more food? Is there really no more? If not, I'll starve to death." Wuhai tried to use the trick that he had not used for a long time.
Yuan Zhou looked at the shameless Wuhai, and then looked at Yin Ya. After seeing her nod, he said, "There are only some steamed dumplings left. If you want them, I'll have them. If not, I won't."
These steamed dumplings were prepared by Yuan Zhou for Yin Ya's supper later. There were still a few hours before they went to bed after dinner. How could there be no snacks?
Don't be surprised why the snacks are steamed dumplings. In Yuan Zhou's restaurant, it might even be braised pig trotters.
Now that Yin Ya had agreed, he could only leave the steamed dumplings to the starving black beast.
"I knew you wouldn't let me starve to death!" Wuhai immediately jumped up from the ground. His speed could be said to be godly.
The aggrieved and miserable look on his face was replaced by a bright smile. It was faster than changing faces in Sichuan Opera.
"Let's eat together later." Wuhai whispered to Hairy Bear.
"Okay, Brother Hai." Hairy Bear patted the dust that might have gotten on Wuhai's body and said naturally.
"They are indeed a perfect match." Yuan Zhou muttered in his heart when he saw this scene.
In the end, the three baskets of steamed dumplings were all in their stomachs. This fifth anniversary dinner could be considered to have come to a successful end.
After everyone left one after another, it was also time to leave the pub. It was more convenient to tidy up with more people, so it was soon done.
Yuan Zhou was very tired today. Yin Ya insisted on not letting Yuan Zhou send her back. Instead, she left with Su Ruoyan.
"Tomorrow should be very busy. I'll sleep early today." In the end, Yuan Zhou went to bed ten minutes earlier than usual.
On the other hand, Dashi Xiujie had originally planned to tell Tengyuan Jiayuan about the 17 knives when he got home. However, he started to do the "homework" assigned by Yuan Zhou when he got home and forgot about it.
One could imagine that in Dashi's heart, his master was the first.
The sun setting in the west indicated the end of the day, while the sun rising in the east indicated the beginning of a new day.
Today was the second day of the fifth anniversary celebration. Yuan Zhou was celebrating with a discount. As for the discount, after thinking for a while, Yuan Zhou set it at 20%. It had been a long time since he had a discount of 20%.
The last time he had a discount of 20% was when the restaurant was put up for sale. Now that it was the fifth anniversary, it was necessary for him to do it again.
After his biological clock rang, Yuan Zhou started to wash up and jog as usual. Then, he prepared breakfast. The discount would definitely start from breakfast. Therefore, he handed the signboard that he had written long ago to Su Ruoyan, who had also arrived a little earlier.
"This is the discount signboard. The customers will understand when they see it. Just put it there." Yuan Zhou pointed at the old place where he had put the signboard.
The discount signboard he made was naturally the same as before. The signboard would shine with colorful light even in the daytime and the words on it were also colorful, which made it very conspicuous. This was the characteristic of The Kitchen God.
"Ok, boss." After Su Ruoyan answered, she directly moved the signboard out.
Before Su Ruoyan left, the group of regular customers started to talk at once.
"The signboard is familiar yet strange! Is it Boss Yuan who is offering a discount today? "
"He's even offering a discount? It seems that Boss Yuan is spending a lot for the celebration this time. I must eat more dishes."
"The discount from The Kitchen God is a once in a blue moon opportunity. I must eat more to make up for it."
"20% discount? This is really generous. I must come to try the pig knuckle at noon. I have been wanting to eat it for a long time, but I didn't want to. The discount today is just right."
Although the customers hadn't eaten their breakfast yet, it didn't prevent them from making arrangements for lunch, dinner, or both. After making a draft in their minds, they looked at the door of the restaurant and waited for the breakfast time to start.
At first glance, they saw a very familiar figure leaning on the door. Wuhai was back!
Seeing Wuhai, many regular customers felt more secure, just like the little girl who liked to see Wuhai's mustache in the past when they saw him.
They discussed in low voices, which made the atmosphere extraordinarily lively.
"Since it's a celebration today, what do you think Boss Yuan is going to cook for breakfast?" Wang Hong approached and asked.
"Brother Hai definitely knows," Mao Xiong said proudly.
"That's the Black Beast. It would be strange if he didn't know." Wang Hong was also convinced of this.
"I think it's either a Spanish breakfast or a Qin breakfast," Man Man chimed in.
"Nonsense. Of course it's the choice between the two. I think the Roujiamo is pretty good," Tang Xi retorted.
"I think the Steamed Mutton Stew is delicious." Behind them in the line was a boy who wasn't very tall.
He was thin and small, but his eyes were lively and he looked very clever. In addition, he had a baby-face, which made him very likable. Therefore, he attracted attention as soon as he spoke.
"Actually, the Hu La Soup is also good," the baby-faced boy swallowed his saliva and added when he was stared at by so many people.
"Are you from Qin Province?" Wang Hong suddenly asked.
Most people would think that the Hu La Soup was a specialty of Yu Province and was an authentic snack there. However, it had been passed down to Qin Province and became one of the classic breakfasts there.
"That's right. I'm from Qin Province. My name is Hu Qingshan. Nice to meet you," the baby-faced boy, Hu Qingshan, said happily.
He had come to eat The Kitchen God several times. This was the first time he had to wait in line and make friends. It was quite a pleasant feeling.
"Did you come to eat Qin cuisine yesterday? Boss Yuan's food is definitely the most authentic," Manman asked.
"I was busy yesterday, so I didn't manage to squeeze in. That's why I'm here for breakfast today," Hu Qingshan said.
"Indeed. As long as Boss Yuan holds an event, you have to come earlier than usual to have a chance to eat. Otherwise, there's absolutely no chance," Tang Xi said with an experienced tone.
As soon as she said that, everyone agreed with her. It was indeed a fact. There were countless people who didn't hold an event. What would happen if they held an event?
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