On the way, Yuan Zhou and Manman walked side by side.
"What raw materials are you using this time?" Yuan Zhou asked concisely.
"It's still flour and white sugar. Sorry to bother you, Compass." Manman was an adorable girl. She looked even more adorable when she smiled.
"Did you change the supplier?" Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and asked.
"Yeah. Last time, you said there was something wrong with the flour used for the cake. It was actually moldy and bleached. Of course, I don't dare to use it again." Manman stuck out her tongue and revealed a manner of lingering fear.
Last time, just before Yuan Zhou went out, Manman specially sent a new product, a cocktail cake, to Yuan Zhou as a sign of good neighborliness. However, Yuan Zhou just smelled it and said straightforwardly, "You used moldy flour to make a cake for me?"
In the end, it was Manman who explained for a long time that Yuan Zhou understood it was the problem with the raw materials. Of course, Manman also returned the flour last time with her years of business skills. This time, Manman came to find Yuan Zhou because Yuan Zhou had five senses that were different from ordinary people.
Of course, Yuan Zhou agreed. For such a small matter, Yuan Zhou was willing to help, provided that he was not disturbed when he was busy.
However, the supplier of the flour wasn't honest. Yuan Zhou walked over and smelled it carefully. After rubbing it with his hands, he found it was just a mixture of old and new. If it were the same flour from last year, Yuan Zhou wouldn't have asked about it. However, it was obviously old flour.
"It's a mixture of old and new. Do as you see fit." Yuan Zhou walked back to Manman and said calmly.
"Wow. These unscrupulous businessmen are lying to me that it's new flour again." Manman rolled up her sleeves and revealed a manner of getting ready to fight.
"Calm down." Yuan Zhou grabbed Manman's collar.
"Let go of me. Be careful or I will tell your secret." Manman didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, she even threatened him.
"Oh. Do whatever you want." Yuan Zhou let go of her and made a gesture of "please".
Then, he really didn't care anymore. En, he turned around and left.
Anyway, it was just a matter of returning the goods. Yuan Zhou didn't want to get involved.
"10: 10. I can go and see Broth." Yuan Zhou checked the time and walked to Broth's kennel.
Broth had been living near the garbage dump. There was an old frame and some old clothes there. It was not bad.
Now that it had dressed itself up, it had already won the favor of many young girls. If the girls were happy, they would definitely feed it. It could be said that it didn't have to worry about food and clothing.
However, this was slightly different. When Yuan Zhou arrived, Broth was lying very close to the intersection and far away from the garbage dump.
"Hey, why are you here?" Yuan Zhou went up and greeted him.
Broth, on the other hand, ignored them as usual. It didn't have the adorable and silly look it had in front of a cute girl at all.
Yuan Zhou went forward to take a look and found that there was an extra trash can there, which happened to block Broth's kennel.
"Even the kennel has been occupied by you." Yuan Zhou looked at Broth and said with a disgusted expression.
This time, Broth responded and whimpered twice. However, Yuan Zhou didn't understand the dog language and thus didn't know what it whimpered about.
"Forget it. You can live at the back door." Yuan Zhou thought for a while. Since the pub next door wasn't open anyway, the porch there was very big. It wouldn't be a problem for a dog to live there.
Yuan Zhou went up, picked up Broth's kennel, and walked to his back door. Broth followed behind him unhurriedly, swaggering as if it was a patrol officer.
Just in a little while, they arrived at the back door of the pub. Originally, the style of the teahouse was in the style of ancient eaves. Therefore, there was a lot of empty space. Broth was just a small dog, so the space was enough.
"Hiss". When he put down the kennel, Yuan Zhou suddenly hissed. He raised his hand and found a piece of flesh above the fingernail of his little finger had fallen off and bright red blood was gurgling out.
"It's the first day I came back. It seems to be a good sign." Looking at the wound, Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of what his mother had once said and then muttered to himself.
"You adapt to it by yourself. I'm going back." Yuan Zhou pinched his little finger that was bleeding constantly and said to Broth.
However, Broth lay down indifferently and fell asleep …
After Yuan Zhou went back and sprinkled the white medicine on the wound, it gradually stopped bleeding. It turned out that a piece of flesh had fallen off from the wound.
"It's okay to cut vegetables. But you even got injured when you moved the kennel." Yuan Zhou looked at the wound on his hand and was a little speechless.
"System, is there any way for me to not bleed when I touch water?" Yuan Zhou thought of the business hours today and then consulted the system speechlessly when he looked at the wound that was still oozing blood after the white medicine was applied.
The system displayed, "…"
"In order to better become the Master Chef, how can the dishes cooked by me be contaminated?" Yuan Zhou said primly.
However, the system refused to accept Yuan Zhou's explanation and didn't respond at all.
Only then did Yuan Zhou give up. He first soaked the wound in salt water to stop the bleeding and disinfect it. Of course, it was the well salt provided by the system. Later, he started to apply the tea bags that had been soaked in cold water externally.
Having worked in the kitchen for several years, Yuan Zhou still knew some ways to stop the bleeding quickly. As for what he said to the system, he naturally wanted some black technology.
After the bleeding was completely stopped, Yuan Zhou tried to cook dishes. Fried rice and stir-fried vegetables were not a problem, but some dishes couldn't be cooked. Therefore, Yuan Zhou took out some white paper, cut it into strips and stuck the names of the dishes on them, indicating that they couldn't be ordered.
Only then did the injured Yuan Zhou calm down. He straightforwardly went upstairs to wash up and then started to prepare for the business hours at noon.
When it rains, it pours. When the boat is late, it hits the head wind. This saying was most suitable to be used on Yuan Zhou.
There was once a scene in Master Stephen Chow's Kungfu where the water stopped. There was a man who ran out of water while washing his hair and called the landlady. However, it wasn't that there was no water when Yuan Zhou was taking a bath, but there was too much water and the drain in the bathroom was blocked.
The water was about to overflow Jinshan.
"Ho Ho." Looking at the water up to his ankles and the foam on his head, Yuan Zhou decisively chose to wash it clean first.
The image of a single man was still very important. After all, Yuan Zhou was still a single dog.
"It must have not been used for a long time." Yuan Zhou changed his clothes and squatted at the door of the toilet. He observed carefully and found it was really blocked. Only then did he say affirmatively.
At this time, it was time for the small advertisement at the door to take action. It was also the first time that Yuan Zhou needed to unblock the drain. After searching for quite a while, he finally found the small advertisement posted at the neighboring toilet.
He dialed the number on the advertisement and the call was connected in a little while. "Hello. The drain is unblocked here." It was a middle-aged woman who answered the phone.
The frank answer made Yuan Zhou fall silent for a while and then he said, "The drain on the floor of the toilet is blocked. Can it be unblocked?"
Following the frank style, Yuan Zhou straightforwardly brought out the problem.
"No problem. What's your address and what's blocking it?" The woman at the other end of the line said readily.
"I don't know the specific reason. As there is usually a drain on the floor, it's also the first time that it's blocked." Yuan Zhou described it in detail. After the two people communicated with each other, they hung up the phone.
Of course, the system didn't care about the drain either. For things unrelated to culinary skills, the system acted as if it didn't exist. Yuan Zhou was quite used to the way the system handled things.
After Yuan Zhou dealt with his own affairs, Wu Zhou also invited his girlfriend, Zhuang Xinmu, to come over to eat prawns. Zhuang Xinmu naturally agreed with her boyfriend's consideration.
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