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Chapter 716

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To Yuan Zhou's ridicule, the system didn't say anything. It was as quiet as a chicken.

"Forget it. Since you have provided me with fresh tea leaves for a long time, I'll let it go," Yuan Zhou said in a seemingly magnanimous manner.

After that, Yuan Zhou picked up the chopsticks again and continued eating. After all, there was still half a plate of Longjing Salad left.

"Awoo, awoo," Yuan Zhou ate with big mouthfuls.

While eating, Yuan Zhou couldn't help but wonder what the consequences would be if he told the two elders that this was Longjing before the rain.

Yuan Zhou was quite curious about this. Of course, he was smart enough not to say it. After all, no one knew what people would do when they went crazy.

Half a plate of Longjing Salad wasn't much. Yuan Zhou finished it in a short while.

"It's really not bad. If you are still sleepy tomorrow, let's have another plate," Yuan Zhou smacked his lips and said.

Then, Yuan Zhou began to clean the kitchen. This was his habit. After cooking, he would clean the kitchen out of habit.

Although the system was responsible for cleaning, Yuan Zhou was still used to doing it himself.

"Go see if Broth is back." Yuan Zhou dried his hands and thought of Broth again.

"Squeak". Yuan Zhou opened the back door. Coincidentally, Broth was there, squatting in front of its own bowl.

The current Broth was still the same. Its fur color was gray mixed with brown. There was also some long hair on its face. The color of its eyes was getting darker and darker, like purple grapes. It looked very clever.

Of course, Broth's size had also increased. When it sat down, one could clearly see its round belly.

"Look at you. You've gained weight. Do you want to run with me every day to lose weight?" Yuan Zhou said after looking at it seriously.

Broth raised its head and looked at Yuan Zhou. Then, it lowered its head and continued to look at its paws, completely ignoring him.

"Broth, I'm serious. Be careful that your girlfriend doesn't want you if you're too fat. I think the Tai Ritian upstairs is not bad." Yuan Zhou squatted down and said to Broth in a serious manner.

Broth turned its head away. If it wasn't for the fact that it couldn't show its disdain on its face, it would have given Yuan Zhou a look of disdain.

Unfortunately, Broth was not the Husky, the king of expressions in the dog world.

"Well, if you don't want to lose weight, then don't lose weight. But your hair is long. Do you want me to shave it for you? After all, summer is coming." Yuan Zhou stated his purpose.

Yes, Yuan Zhou saw a Chow Chow whose fur was shaved the day before yesterday. Only then did he remember that Broth had not shaved its fur yet.

"Of course. My skills are pretty good." Yuan Zhou thought of the chickens, ducks and geese that had been shaved clean and said confidently.

"Woof." Broth suddenly barked at Yuan Zhou, then stood up and left.

It was unknown if he was scared by Yuan Zhou's imagination. After all, what he imagined were all birds that had been slaughtered for food.

Nevertheless, Broth was an aloof dog that seemed to understand human language. Naturally, it could tell that Yuan Zhou didn't have good intentions on his face.

"If you don't want to shave, then don't shave. You scared me by barking so suddenly." Yuan Zhou muttered and then stood up.

"It seems that Broth is indeed in love. It doesn't even want to shave its fur," Yuan Zhou concluded.

Yuan Zhou closed the back door and went back to the kitchen. This time, however, Yuan Zhou went upstairs directly to wash up. After all, he had a friendly conversation with Broth just now.

As for taking a bath, Yuan Zhou needed to do it three times a day now. Given his speed, it was still quite fast.

Just in a little while, he finished his bath. While wiping his dripping hair, he walked to his room.

Just at that time, his phone rang. "Ding Ling Ding Ling". It was still the same ringtone that had never changed for thousands of years.

Yuan Zhou reached out his hand and picked up the phone. A rather long string of numbers was displayed on the screen. The country of origin was France.

"Who is this number?" Yuan Zhou was a little puzzled, but still, he answered it.

"Hello," Yuan Zhou answered the phone and said.

"It's me, Chu Xiao." Chu Xiao's deep voice passed from the other end of the phone.

"Um, I know," Yuan Zhou answered lightly.

The two of them fell into an awkward situation. Yuan Zhou didn't know what to say, nor did he know the purpose of Chu Xiao's call. He just waited for him to speak.

Chu Xiao, on the other hand, was purely waiting for Yuan Zhou to ask.

Therefore, the two of them fell into such silence.

As a famous master, Chu Xiao's patience was surprisingly good. As for Yuan Zhou, he was the future Master Chef. Therefore, his patience wasn't bad either. He just walked a few steps forward and came to the window.

Then, three minutes passed. On the other side of the ocean, the two of them did almost the same action.

Chu Xiao and Yuan Zhou held their phones with their right hands and pressed them to their ears.

Yuan Zhou stood by the window of his room, wiping his hair with one hand and wearing an indifferent expression on his face.

Chu Xiao, on the other hand, stood by the window of his office and looked at the flowerbed downstairs with a calm expression on his face.

It was rare that Yuan Zhou didn't feel distressed about the phone bill this time. He played the silent game with Chu Xiao patiently.

"Dong Dong." There came a knock on the door from Yuan Zhou's phone. Then, he heard a French word, "Wait a moment." Then, Chu Xiao spoke again.

"Pay more attention to strangers in the restaurant these days." Chu Xiao's voice came again.

"Um." Yuan Zhou answered and didn't ask more.

However, he criticized inwardly, "Strangers come to my restaurant every day. Who should I pay attention to? Is it Chu Xiao's girlfriend who is coming? I haven't heard of it. "

Yuan Zhou suddenly changed the topic.

"Strangers from abroad or with foreigners." Chu Xiao emphasized.

"Then?" Yuan Zhou asked straightforwardly and puzzledly.

"The selection team of Michelin has come to Huaxia and Chengdu." Chu Xiao didn't answer him directly but said so.

"Oh, got it." Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"Goodbye." A hint of speechlessness flashed across Chu Xiao's face and then he said decisively.

"Okay. Goodbye." After saying that, Yuan Zhou hung up the phone directly.

"Tut-tut. This brat actually beat me to it." Chu Xiao pressed the button to end the call and felt a little regretful for a moment.

That's right. Chu Xiao had originally planned to hang up the phone after Yuan Zhou said goodbye, but Yuan Zhou beat him to it.

"Michelin? Interesting. "Yuan Zhou looked at the phone and didn't feel much emotion in his heart.

After all, he was a person who had seen the world and wouldn't worry about Michelin's affairs.

After all, he was so perfect all the time and didn't need to make any special preparations.

"It's time to go down and prepare the ingredients for dinner." Yuan Zhou looked at the time.

At that time, his hair was almost dry and he directly started to change his clothes.

From the degree of dryness of his hair, it could be seen how long the silence between them just now had lasted.

It seemed that if it weren't for the urging from the other side, no one knew how long the silence between Chu Xiao and Yuan Zhou would last. That was a puzzle.

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