Gourmet Food Supplier

Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't hear the self-deceiving words and the sweet confession, which was quite a pity.

However, this was not the only thing that he felt regretful about. Yuan Zhou was reading the news on his phone when he saw a push message. A trace of regret flashed in his heart.

The news was related to the cooking world. It said that a master of Guizhou cuisine had come to Rong city today to participate in the cooking exchange.

This master was very old. He was more than 10 years older than Zhou Shijie, more than 70 years old. He hadn't come out of the mountain for a long time. It was said that he was here for an exchange by invitation.

"If I can meet this master of Qian cuisine, I might have a better understanding of modern Qian cuisine." Such a thought flashed across Yuan Zhou's mind and then he put it down.

After all, Yuan Zhou didn't know this master at all and he couldn't communicate with him just because he wanted to. Such Masters usually had their own apprentices and would definitely pass their experience to their own apprentices, not an outsider like him.

On the other side, Yin ya, who was standing at the entrance of the skyscraper, also walked into the skyscraper in quick steps after the warmth on her face disappeared, preparing to go to work.

While waiting for the elevator, Yin ya looked at the box in her hand and couldn't help walking into the washroom on the first floor of the building.

When Yin ya came out again, her long hair that had been hanging down had been tied up by a wooden clogs.

Her long black silk-like hair was tied up into a small bun by a dark purple wooden hairpin, revealing Yin ya's delicate and fair face. Because her hair was tied loosely, a few strands of short hair naturally scattered around her ears, which made her face look even more small and lustrous.

Usually, a hair tie would make a girl look mature and capable, but the hairpin on Yin ya's head was really beautiful and delicate, which made her look a little more beautiful.

That's right. The exposed hairpin on Yin ya's head was in the shape of a Peacock. With that vivid peacock head, one could even see the black and bright eyes of the peacock if one looked carefully.

The tail of the peacock with its tail spread out was slowly hidden in her black hair bun, which looked very charming in the dress that Yin ya was wearing today.

When she walked into the elevator, Yin ya subconsciously stroked the loose hair beside her ears. She felt both perturbed and a little sweet inside.

Just like that, Yin ya went to work for the whole day with the same hairstyle. Because she was a little nervous after using the hairpin made by Yuan Zhou, she didn't go to Yuan Zhou's restaurant to reward herself at noon even though it was her birthday today. Instead, she just ate some random dishes.

In the evening, before Yin ya had the time to go for dinner, she was called away by several colleagues who knew her birthday and said they wanted to celebrate together.

When she was leaving, Yin ya subconsciously looked at the bustling Street of Taoxi road and then left.

At that time, Yuan Zhou's restaurant also started its business for dinner. As soon as Ling Hong and Wu Hai entered the restaurant, they looked at the door and didn't see Yin ya, so they looked at Yuan Zhou.

"He didn't come?" Ling Hong asked.

"He didn't come." Yuan Zhou said affirmatively.

"Tsk tsk, it seems like there's still a long way to go." Ling Hong said.

"Boss Yuan, didn't you give her a gift? she didn't accept it?" Wu Hai asked curiously.

"I've accepted it. I'm very happy. " Yuan Zhou's muffled voice came from the face mask.

"Then what?" Wu Hai was puzzled.

"I also received a gift in return." Yuan Zhou emphasized.

"Since you're happy after accepting it and even gave me a gift in return, it means that there's no problem." Ling Hong changed his way of saying.

After hearing Ling Hong's words, Yuan Zhou, who had been a little uneasy because Yin ya hadn't come for a day, instantly felt at ease. Then, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

"Since we're already like this, why don't we stay together? Jiajia, order some food." While saying that, Wu Hai called Zhou Jia to order the dishes.

Cheng Yu, who had been scratching his heart and liver the whole day, couldn't help but ask,""Why don't we just get together?"

"You want to sleep with her, and she wants to sleep with you. You both know that one day you will sleep with her, but you don't know when you will. This is the best time." Ling Hong said meaningfully.

"Cough, cough, cough." Cheng Han was choked by these straightforward words and started coughing.

At the side, Zhou Jia blushed and then directly turned around to order dishes for other customers.

Nevertheless, Wu Hai nodded his head thoughtfully at the side and said,""That's reasonable. "

Yuan Zhou, who was eavesdropping with his ears perked up, was speechless in his heart."As expected, no discount Ling thinks with his lower body."

Because of Ling Hong's words, everyone was no longer curious about the progress between Yuan Zhou and Yin ya. Instead, they began to eat the dinner seriously.

As usual, the dinner time was two hours. Once the time was up, Yuan Zhou washed his hands and walked to the backyard of the pub. Of course, he didn't forget to serve several dishes to the customers.

As for Wu Hai, who was freeloading for food and drinks, he didn't come this time. It wasn't because he had changed his mind, but rather because he was thinking of Ling Hong's words while eating and then had an inspiration. As soon as he finished eating, he ran upstairs to draw.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou, who had been freeloaded for three consecutive days, finally had a meal with Carpenter Lian and Ma Xiao.

"It's good that painter Wu isn't here. He's eating too fast," After eating, Ma Xiao rubbed his belly and said with a satisfied expression.

"Exactly. That kid ate like he was fighting for food. I didn't even have time to get my food." It was rare for Carpenter Lian to agree with his disciple.

"He went to draw, so he didn't come." Yuan Zhou said.

"It's rare for him to remember that he's a painter, not a food critic. " Carpenter Lian said.

"That's right," Ma Xiao nodded.

Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said nothing. After a while, Carpenter Lian, who had been in a good mood, said again,""Your bowl rack is done. You can pack it up by yourself. I won't be coming tomorrow."

"Okay, master." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Alright, the bowl rack is done. We've eaten. Let's go." After saying that, Carpenter Lian stood up and was about to leave.

"I really can't bear to part with senior brother's meal. Next time, if there's an opportunity to see treasures up close and eat senior brother's personally cooked meal, call me again." Ma Xiao said happily.

"Alright," he said. Yuan Zhou agreed with a nod.

"Then I'll have to thank you in advance, senior brother." Ma Xiao immediately seized the opportunity to express his thanks.

"You only think about eating." Carpenter Lian looked at his disgraceful disciple with contempt.

"Hehe, I can't help it. Senior brother's food is too delicious." Ma Xiao touched his head and said honestly.

"Alright, let's go. It's getting late." Carpenter Lian, who was too lazy to see his disciple being stupid, urged him.

"Master, please wait for a moment." Yuan Zhou stopped the two people who were about to leave. Then, he turned around quickly and went to the first floor of the pub.

Carpenter Lian looked at the place Yuan Zhou was heading to and an idea flashed across his mind. Ma Xiao, on the other hand, took a look curiously and then began to reminisce about the delicious taste in his mouth and the faint fragrance of the yellow Rosewood lingering in the air.

"I've really had a good time these past few days. " Ma Xiao thought to himself.

"Ta ta ta." Yuan Zhou walked back to the two of them quickly.

"Master, this is a wooden box that I carved. Please keep it." Yuan Zhou took out a wooden box that was about 23 centimeters long in his left hand and handed it to Carpenter Lian. Then, he took a wooden box that was about 15 centimeters long and handed it to Ma Xiao with his right hand.

Although they were all boxes, they were very different from the one he gave to Yin ya. After all, Yuan Zhou had seen a sentence before: If what you give me is the same as what you give to others, then I don't want it.

Yin ya was quite different. The things inside the box were wood chips and wooden hairpins respectively. The difference was even greater.

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