"I have a pen and paper here." Wang Hong always carried a notebook and a gel pen with him.
He tore off a piece of paper from the notebook and handed it to Wu Zhou along with the gel pen. Wu Zhou diligently wrote down all the names that the customers wanted.
Mr. Wei even asked which generation Wu Zhou's child belonged to. Naming should be done according to seniority.
However, this made things difficult for Wu Zhou. Regarding the seniority, Wu Zhou didn't even know which generation he belonged to, let alone his children.
"Wu Zhou, remember to call me when your child is born. I will draw a painting for him."
Just as everyone was discussing harmoniously, a familiar male voice suddenly came from outside the door.
That's right. It was Wu Hai who had disappeared from everyone's sight at an extremely fast speed just now. No one knew when this guy had returned to the restaurant.
After leaving behind such a sentence, he hurriedly went back.
If Zhou Xi saw this scene, he would probably get married and have a baby right away. Thinking about it, he could get a painting from Wu Hai, a painting specially for him.
Back to the topic. While Wu Zhou was writing down the names, Wang Hong also took out another pen and started writing something.
"I think I can use this name to write a story," Wang Hong suddenly said.
"A person's energy is limited. Only when he puts all his energy into a story can he write a good story." One of the customers said, "That's what a writer in the shop said. He's a real novelist."
In fact, two writers had come to the Yuanzhou Shop before. Of course, Wang Hong wasn't one of them.
The naming incident revealed another interesting fact. It turned out that this beautiful girl, Wei Wei, was bad at naming.
The boy named Wu Kuai and the girl named Wu Yuan. Basically, this girl was going to be kicked out of the naming world.
Today, the Yuanzhou Shop was more lively than usual. The reason why Wu Zhou and Zhuang Xinmu came here today was that they wanted to share the good news with the customers of the Yuanzhou Shop, just like the couple who had taken their wedding photos.
Therefore, they had never expected that the customers in the restaurant would be so enthusiastic.
Regardless of who they knew or didn't know, familiar or unfamiliar, they were all seriously thinking of names for their upcoming children.
This feeling was very strange. It was as if he was holding a handful of candy and wanted to give it to someone else, but unexpectedly, he received a cart full of candy from someone else.
In the end, Wu Zhou's and Zhuang Xinmu's papers were filled with names.
"Thank you, everyone. We will definitely go back and have a good look at these names and think about them carefully." Wu Zhou thanked them repeatedly.
Wu Zhou looked around, paused for a while and then continued to say, "However, we have finished our meal, so we won't occupy Boss Yuan's seat."
Indeed, there were many people lining up for dinner at night.
Speaking of Yuan Zhou, Zhuang Xinmu's eyes suddenly lit up. She turned around and asked, "Boss Yuan, do you have any good names in mind?"
Once he said that, the customers also reacted. Indeed, Yuan Zhou hadn't said anything just now.
Unhurriedly, Yuan Zhou placed the Yuxiang Shredded Pork on the table and answered, "I don't have much experience in naming."
"It doesn't matter if you don't have much experience. We are just brainstorming," Wu Zhou comforted.
Yuan Zhou nodded, "Then I'll just pick one randomly. If it's a boy and I hope that he will have a higher achievement in the future, I can name him Wu Jietao, Wu Bobin, or Wu Shengyun."
"If it's a boy who hopes that he will have a good character, I can name him Wu Guanlin, Wu Yao, Wu Junhao, Wu Yu, or Wu Jianbai."
"If it's a boy who hopes that he will have a safe and happy life, then Wu Xing, Wu Yongyi, or Wu Leyu are all good names."
Without taking a break, Yuan Zhou directly said over 20 names in one breath. Then, the Yuanzhou shop fell silent.
The customers all stared at Yuan Zhou in bewilderment, especially Wu Zhou. There was only one thought in his mind, "Did Boss Yuan tell fortunes and name people before he became a chef?"
"Brother Zhou, did you write it down?" Zhuang Xinmu's voice broke the silence.
Only then did Wu Zhou wake up from his stupor. He hurriedly asked, "Boss Yuan, you spoke too fast just now. Can you say it again?"
Yuan Zhou repeated the name at an extremely fast speed. Wu Zhou barely managed to remember it.
As an elite in the naming industry, Yuan Zhou was quite talented in naming. Look at how nice Broth sounded.
Broth was the head, while Broth was a pool of water, a moat. The so-called Broth was the chief protector of The Kitchen God.
The more Yuan Zhou thought about it, the more satisfied he became. He believed that Broth itself was also very satisfied.
After they finished recording the names, the couple said goodbye to the other customers. Wu Zhou focused almost all his attention on Zhuang Xinmu as he escorted her out of the restaurant.
Many people didn't realize that the dishes on Yuan Zhou's menu had increased. After all, he had a complete set of Sichuan Cuisine and snacks. However, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything.
"System, I can't even write down all the Sichuan Cuisines. It's time to update the menu," Yuan Zhou said to the system in his mind.
The system didn't answer him. Yuan Zhou continued, "System, I know you can't think of a good solution, but I have one."
"Don't many restaurants use tablets for their menus? System, you only need to provide me with dozens of tablets and input the menu into them."
After speaking his thoughts, Yuan Zhou waited for the system's reply. However, even after half an hour had passed and dinner time had ended, there was still no response from the system.
It was drizzling outside today, so the pub wasn't open. It was the day when the BBQ started.
After obtaining the complete set of Sichuan Cuisines, Yuan Zhou also had a direct influence on the BBQ.
For example, there were many more dishes, such as Roasted Chicken Wings, Roasted Duck Neck, Roasted Taro, etc.
Grandpa Jia couldn't afford to eat BBQ. Even though Ling Hong said that he would treat, Grandpa Jia still left.
Firstly, it would affect his cycling the next day if he ate too late. Secondly, Grandpa Jia didn't like to let Ling Hong treat him.
Fortunately, Grandpa Jia was now a person with extra income. It was unknown whether the people in the city had become arrogant or the people in the city were too lonely. Grandpa Jia's live broadcast of riding a tricycle was actually quite popular.
He earned at least 3,000 RMB every month. Therefore, Grandpa Jia treated Ling Hong more often recently.
"There's even Roasted Chicken Wings. My favorite, my favorite. Boss Yuan, please give me a skewer of chicken wings," Wang Hong muttered.
The rules were still the same. The food was random. Wang Hong stared at Yuan Zhou's hands anxiously.
Chen Wei left right after dinner as he was in a hurry. As for Wan, she didn't eat anything after 9 pm to maintain her figure.
As for the other customers, they left as quickly as they came.
Wuhai didn't come down tonight. He probably fell asleep and even closed the window. Otherwise, Wuhai would definitely roll down from the BBQ.
Wang Hong was anxiously waiting for the BBQ, but reality often didn't let you get what you want. Wang Hong's portion included Roasted Streaky Pork, Roasted Beef, Roasted Ham, and many vegetable skewers.
No matter how one looked at it, this was a very satisfying BBQ skewer. One should know that many people didn't even have meat in their BBQ.
However, there was still no Roasted Chicken Wings that Wang Hong wanted. On the contrary, Mr. Wei's portion included BBQ wings, but there was only one skewer and the rest were all vegetables.
Wang Hong's eyes turned and a plan came to his mind …
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