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Chapter 69

Words:2022Update:22/06/30 06:34:10

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"Boss Yuan, I mean if you open the door a little longer, I will treat you." Ling Hong kicked the ball back to him easily.

"Okay." Yuan Zhou agreed readily.

However, before Ling Hong felt happy, Yuan Zhou continued saying, "It's no problem to open the door, but you can't order dishes."

"What?" Ling Hong decided to refresh his worldview three times a day today. Besides, he had also returned the language he learned to his teacher. For example, he didn't understand what Yuan Zhou said.

"Literally." Yuan Zhou shrugged to express his affirmation.

"Boss Yuan, you will be tricked easily if you play tricks like this." Ling Hong said angrily, "Don't you know that those who set traps will eventually be tricked?"

"Um. Then, will you treat us?" Yuan Zhou signaled Ling Hong to look at the people behind him who were waiting for an answer.

"Yes. Just because of your tricks, Boss Yuan, I will also treat you." Ling Hong deserved to be a nouveau riche. He immediately agreed.

"Let's do this. Everybody, come here tomorrow morning. I will treat you all to breakfast." After one day, Ling Hong had already inquired about Yuan Zhou. He knew that sometimes Yuan Zhou didn't get up to open the door in the morning. Therefore, he said that to give Yuan Zhou some pressure.

"The hero deserves to be a nouveau riche." Hearing the affirmative answer, the people behind him said happily.

"That's right. A big nouveau riche." Someone said enviously.

"Don't worry. We will definitely arrive early tomorrow morning." Someone even started to make an appointment.

"Exactly. We will gather here at 8: 30 tomorrow morning. Thank you, nouveau riche." The girl who took the lead this morning stood out and said conclusively.

Facing the obvious trap, although Yuan Zhou was already in the trap, he had his own ways to get out.

Seeing that everything was arranged here, Ling Hong turned around and prepared to leave. Halfway there, he suddenly asked, "Boss Yuan, do you raise a dog?"

"Um?" Yuan Zhou didn't react for an instant and was slightly stupefied.

"When I was waiting outside in the afternoon, there was a variegated VIP outside your door. It seemed to be guarding the door." Ling Hong explained.

"Yes, we all saw it," the few people who hadn't walked out said in unison.

"Oh, I don't have any. Stray dogs live in the trash bin over there. Sometimes I feed them some noodle soup," Yuan Zhou explained lightly.

"Broth, Boss Yuan, do you still need a pet?" Suddenly, an innocent girl who hadn't walked out yet turned around and asked.

"Well, I don't want to raise pets," Yuan Zhou refused decisively.

"The kind that can clean the house, come every day at mealtime, leave after eating, and then go home by himself," the pure and cute girl said earnestly.

"There's no need. Let's go back." Yuan Zhou felt that he couldn't take it anymore, even though he was obviously joking.

"Alright, but Boss Yuan, your noodle soup is very delicious. Feeding it to a dog …" The girl was obviously unwilling.

"Boss Yuan is the real nouveau riche," Ling Hong said meaningfully.

"No, he's just quite pitiful," Yuan Zhou said helplessly.

"I'm also very pitiful. I can only afford to eat it several times a month," the girl said with her eyes wide open.

"Alright, Manman. You run a restaurant yourself. Go back now," Yuan Zhou looked at the girl in front of him and said helplessly.

That's right. Yuan Zhou knew this girl. She ran a small bakery on the snack street in front of him, which was very popular among the small bourgeoisie. She was also one of the regular customers of his restaurant. She would come here five or six times a month and was brought here by Yin Ya.

"Alright, Boss Yuan, I'm leaving." Manman took a look at Yuan Zhou's kitchen and then walked out slowly this time.

"Boss Yuan is very popular with girls," Ling Hong revealed a smile that all men understood and said while looking at the pure and beautiful back of Manman.

"Goodbye. I'm closed now," Yuan Zhou answered.

"Alright." Having been driven out, Ling Hong shrugged and walked out of the side street indifferently. He went to the parking lot outside to drive his car.

By the way, there was no parking lot on this side street.

After the noodles were cooked and eaten as usual, Yuan Zhou took the leftover soup and fed it to the mixed fur Maltese that was lying on its original position. Only after a tiring day did Yuan Zhou wash up and go to bed.

"Ling Ling Ling"

The alarm clock that never changed for thousands of years woke Yuan Zhou up early in the morning. In the past month or so, Yuan Zhou had been living the healthiest life ever. He went to bed early and got up early every day. Coupled with the delicious and nutritious food, his body had become much healthier.

"Shua Shua Shua". While brushing his teeth, Yuan Zhou took off his clothes and found there were some outlines of abdominal muscles on his abdomen.

"It seems that I've worked hard." Yuan Zhou muttered to himself.

To be honest, Yuan Zhou had completely forgotten why he stayed in bed for the past two days. The health of his body was obviously due to the top-notch food ingredients provided by the system, although it had a lot to do with his punctual work and rest. As for the hard work, it was a battle of wits and courage with the system.

With the abdominal muscles, Yuan Zhou was quite happy. Therefore, he ate a bowl of noodles and an Egg Fried Rice Set Meal in the morning as a reward for himself.

As for Ling Hong's favorite Soup Dumplings, he was sorry that he couldn't get up this morning.

After breakfast, Yuan Zhou opened the door of the restaurant with ease and delight. As expected, there were still those people queuing at the front of the line from last night.

"Boss Yuan, you finally opened the door. One serving of Soup Dumplings." Ling Hong treated him last night, so he was naturally the first to enter the restaurant.

"Sorry, we don't provide Soup Dumplings this morning." While saying that, Yuan Zhou grinned.

The smile almost made Ling Hong lose control and step on Yuan Zhou's face.

"Why?" Ling Hong stretched his fist and asked calmly.

"There's no flour." Yuan Zhou talked nonsense without even blinking his eyes.

"It's good that there's no flour. Then will there be sauces this morning?" A girl with a ponytail squeezed up to him and asked happily.

"Yes. The Clear Broth Noodle Soup and two kinds of sauces are provided today." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"That's great." The girl with a ponytail went back to the line happily.

"I don't want sauces. I need Soup Dumplings." Ling Hong said persistently.

"Yeah, Boss Yuan. It's not easy to make the Soup Dumplings. How come there's no more after you make it twice?" Wuhai also chimed in from behind.

"Young master, eating Soup Dumplings in the morning is the right way." The grandpa also stuck his head out and said.

"There's no flour." Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.

"Then where did you get the flour for the noodles?" Wuhai cut him off mercilessly.

"The two kinds of flour are totally different." Yuan Zhou answered resolutely.

"Hey, uncle in front. Are you going to eat or not? We are still waiting." Seeing Wuhai keep asking, the girl with a ponytail said anxiously.

"Little girl, what do you know? I'm fighting for the Soup Dumplings for everyone." Wuhai said straightforwardly.

"How can the Soup Dumplings be as delicious as the sauces? Blueberry Jam with toast is the classic dish." The girl with a ponytail retorted without hesitation.

"What's so good about your westernized way of eating? The Soup Dumplings are the authentic breakfast." Wuhai said contemptuously.

"I think the beef mince is also very delicious with the toast." The cute girl who came yesterday said innocently.

"Yuan Yuan, what are you talking about?" The tall girl with a ponytail said anxiously.

"I'm serious. Anyway, it's more delicious than the Soup Dumplings." Yuan Yuan added slowly.

"What do the young people eat nowadays? Of course the Soup Dumplings are the most delicious." Wuhai shook his head and revealed a manner of bitter resentment.

"Girls need to eat more Soup Dumplings to be beautiful." Ling Hong also began to help.

"Young people need to eat the authentic breakfast." The grandpa also started to say something.

The Soup Dumplings gang and the sauce gang started to argue with each other without any concession. It was the first time that the customers quarreled over the dishes in the restaurant.

The situation seemed to be getting more and more intense …

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