Gourmet Food Supplier

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The two-hour dinner time passed quickly. As the weather was clear tonight, bamboo liquor and draft beer were provided.

Before the dinnerman left, the outside of the small shop was already surrounded by hawkers, full of all kinds of peddling sounds.

At night, Taoxi road became even more lively. There were sounds one after another and crowds of people.

"Boss, I'm going back now. See you tomorrow." While dragging Cheng Han, Zhou Jia said goodbye to Yuan Zhou.

"Be careful on the road, you two." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then walked to the door. As usual, he watched the two of them leave for the crowded Taoxi road.

"Boss Yuan, I'll go up and clean up." Shen Min said shyly as usual.

"Go on." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then returned to the kitchen.

"This is the sweet water surface that boss Yuan has eaten. Don't miss it when you pass by."

"Come, come, come. Let's try the BBQ that even boss Yuan says is delicious. If you miss it, there won't be any other restaurants."

"I'll have a cold night beer. "

"0.1 yuan's evaluation of the barbecue. You can't buy it at a loss, you can't be fooled. Come and try it."

The sound of such peddling could be heard constantly on the bustling Street.

Almost every voice was related to Yuan Zhou in some way, such as what Yuan Zhou had eaten, what Yuan Zhou had commented on, and even those that Yuan Zhou passed by were all selling points.

It couldn't be helped. The quota for drinking at night in Yuan Zhou's restaurant didn't increase even after the signboard was hung. There were still only a few seats. Although there was no restriction on the people who drew the red table tennis ball to bring their guests to eat, there were too few places.

As a result, many people were eagerly looking forward to it in Yuan Zhou's restaurant. Meanwhile, more and more hawkers came to Yuan Zhou's restaurant after they found business opportunities.

Moreover, due to the order and the street administration, this place had become a legal night market Street.

Of course, there was a rule that had to be followed, and that was to clean up the garbage that was produced by the stall.

Therefore, this didn't increase the workload of the granny who came to clean up every morning. Only then did Yuan Zhou feel relieved.

However, Yuan Zhou wasn't in the restaurant at the moment. He was used to going upstairs to wash up after cooking. Naturally, he was going upstairs to wash up now.

However, even though the inside of Yuan Zhou's restaurant was brightly lit and nobody was there, nobody dared to go in and do anything.

After all, the streets were very lively.

After a short while, Shen Min finished tidying up and went downstairs. At this time, the drinkers arrived one after another. Shen Min led them into the Sergestes wall-view door and then led them to the second floor.

"Boss Yuan's restaurant is really good. Once we enter this open-air pub, it feels very cool and comfortable with a gentle breeze." Someone couldn't help but say as soon as they entered the tavern surrounded by bamboo.

"Dongzi, it's not your first time here. You only just found out." Chen Wei said indifferently.

"I can't help it. I have to say something nice. Maybe boss Yuan will ask me to drink more when he is happy." Dong Zi touched the back of his head and said very frankly.

"You're overthinking it. That's impossible. " Fang Heng said directly.

"Not necessarily. You brat, say something." Fang Heng was hit on the head by his father as soon as he finished speaking.

That's right. Now, Fang Heng's father also often came to Yuan Zhou's pub to drink. His original intention was to pull his son back. Who knew that he couldn't leave Yuan Zhou's good wine now.

Those who came to drink were basically regular customers, so the few of them immediately started to chat, one after another.

Shen Min, however, was preparing their liquor and the only two dishes that went with the liquor. She was very serious.

On the other side, Yuan Zhou went downstairs with his slightly wet short hair. This time, Yuan Zhou had changed into a navy blue short-sleeved casual wear. The lapels of the clothes were decorated with dark silver Lotus flower patterns. The lower part was a skirt with a belt tied tightly and the lower hem also had dark silver Lotus flower patterns.

As the waist was tied very tightly and Yuan Zhou was used to straightening his back, he looked tall and straight with a serious face and a sense of Majesty.

With one hand in front and the other behind his waist, Yuan Zhou walked down the stairs step by step and went directly to the kitchen.

At this moment, a graceful figure stood in the empty shop.

"Yin ya?" Yuan Zhou looked at the person standing in front of the restaurant next door with puzzlement.

At this time, Yin ya was still wearing the same clothes as when she had just eaten. It seemed that she hadn't changed her clothes. Even the bag on her body was still the small black bag used for work.

Moreover, there were still some fine beads of sweat on Yin ya's forehead. Obviously, she had just arrived at the restaurant. However, she didn't go to the pub on the second floor. Instead, she just watched Yuan Zhou come down step by step.

"Yes." Yin ya nodded her head slowly with a light voice.

"Here for a drink?" Yuan Zhou asked tentatively.

"No." Yin ya shook her head.

"Is there something you need?" Yuan Zhou quickly started to think if he had promised Yin ya anything.

"Yes, there is something. Come closer." Yin ya revealed a smile and then said gently.

No wonder Yin ya said that. Yuan Zhou was quite far away from her when he spoke.

It was because Yin ya was standing outside the partition of the curved long table while Yuan Zhou was still an arm's length away from it.

On hearing Yin ya's words, Yuan Zhou subconsciously walked a few steps closer and then stood behind the partition.

"Put your hand on it." Yin ya revealed an even gentler smile and said softly.

"What's wrong?" With a frown, Yuan Zhou was puzzled, but he still put his hand on the partition.

To be honest, if Jiang Changxi said that, Yuan Zhou would immediately stay away from her. Who knew what she would do to him again?

However, it was different when Yin ya said that. Yin ya had always been mild and gentle. She never ridiculed him nor did she want him to treat her to a meal.

When he thought of treating her to a meal, Yuan Zhou suddenly recalled that he hadn't poured water for Yin ya even after such a long time.

"Wait a moment." Just when Yin ya was about to reach out her hand, Yuan Zhou suddenly retracted his hand from the table. Then, he slightly bent over and picked up a cup, filled it with water, and quickly pushed it to Yin ya.

"Here, drink some water." Yuan Zhou had no idea that Yin ya was about to reach out her hand. He looked at her seriously and then added,""It's my treat, free of charge. "

"Thank you," he said. Yin ya took a deep breath and then took up the cup of water to have a sip.

"Now, put your hand on this again." Yin ya knocked on the partition and then said.

"Oh." Yuan Zhou put his hands on the table accordingly.

Yuan Zhou's hands were very beautiful. The joints were slender, the bones and flesh were well-proportioned, the fingers were healthy and white, and the muscles of his arms were strong and well-defined.

But now, the fingertips of Yuan Zhou's hand on the table were all red, especially his index finger and thumb. On them, blood-red blisters could even be vaguely seen.

Yuan Zhou didn't mind it at all. He looked at Yin ya, not knowing what she was going to do. However, Yin ya reached out her hand and directly grabbed Yuan Zhou's hand. Then, she held up her hand and looked at her fingers that seemed to be severely burned,""Why didn't you apply the medicine when you were scalded?"

When Yin ya said that, she frowned slightly. Her snow-white face was suffused with worry and dissatisfaction. As for Yuan Zhou, he was dumbfounded.

As a pure single dog who had been single since birth, this was the first time Yuan Zhou had held hands with someone other than a female elder, other than the girls in kindergarten.

The stoic face that he usually practiced in front of the mirror didn't even need to be used anymore, because Yuan Zhou was directly stunned by the delicate and soft little hand in his hand.

Now, not to mention Yin ya, even if Wu Hai, the glutton, came, Yuan Zhou wouldn't have any reaction. He only cared about Yin ya's fingers that were stroking his hand tentatively.

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