Gourmet Food Supplier

"Yes, yes, I know, sister. Thank you, sister." The little girl stood at the foot of the wall without moving, but she thanked him very seriously.

"You're welcome. I'm leaving now. What time can you come over tomorrow?" Yin ya didn't intend to stay for long, otherwise, it would be too obvious.

"Is this time okay?" The little girl thought for a second and said carefully.

"Of course, I basically get off work at this time every day." Yin ya nodded her head quickly and answered.

"Thank you, sister." The little girl bowed to Yin ya again.

"Alright, I already said you're welcome." Perhaps knowing that the little girl would still thank her, Yin ya left quickly after saying that.

He really looked like he was here to throw away the trash.

Seeing Yin ya walking away, the little girl stood out a little and walked over quickly to pick up the cardboard box.

The little girl was very thin and not tall. When Yin ya held the cardboard box of the right size in the little girl's arms, it looked a Little Big. However, the little girl was quite happy, especially when she saw many clean drink bottles in the box. Her smile grew even wider.

"Deng Deng" a series of footsteps sounded, and long gray hair fluttered in the air. Seeing the figure running over, the little girl was even happier.

"Broth, you're here." The little girl immediately squatted down and took out a brand new ham sausage from her backpack.

"Woof woof." Broth tilted its head and barked at the little girl, as if it was replying to her.

"Look, this is the paper box that sister Yin ya gave me today." The little girl pointed at the cardboard box.

"There's a lot of them this time, and there are even bottles inside. " The little girl said to broth while opening the sausage.

"I think sister Yin ya and uncle Yuan Zhou are really a good match. They are both very, very, very good people." The little girl continued to ramble on and on, using many "very good" to describe her.

Obviously, from the little girl's words, he could tell that she knew Yin ya. That was to say, she had been picking up trash in Taoxi road for quite a long time.

After all, who wouldn't know Yuan Zhou and Yin ya if they came to Taoxi road a few more times?

Yuan Zhou knew nothing about what was happening here. He was busy preparing the dinner.

Meanwhile, Yin ya drove home with a smile. She washed up quickly, changed her clothes, put on makeup again and went out.

As she had promised to have dinner with Yuan Zhou tonight, she naturally had to be more serious.

At the other side, Yuan Zhou also did the same thing without prior agreement, washing up and changing his clothes.

They had been together for a long time, but they still took every date seriously.

Therefore, this evening date was naturally extremely smooth and heartwarming. Even with the kind teasing from the guests on the second floor, the two of them ate very happily.

Well, Wu Hai wanted to come down countless times to eat secretly during that period. After all, he was afraid that Yuan Zhou would cook him if he really came down to eat secretly.

After the dinner date, Yuan Zhou sent Yin ya off and watched her drive away. Only after she sent a message to him when she got home did Yuan Zhou start to read the ancient books happily.

This ancient book was the one that Zong mo had given him, the one regarding ancient food ingredients.

He read a book, waited for the pub to close, and watched as the restaurant Mao Ye left and got on the last bus. Only then did Yuan Zhou wash up and go to bed again.

Of course, he didn't forget to call Qin Kaili and ask her to invite dashi xiujie to come over tomorrow for guidance.

The time was the same as Kosen 's, from 2:30 to 4:30 in the afternoon, a total of two hours.

The night passed very quickly. Yuan Zhou got up and washed up as usual before going out for a morning jog. As for dashi xiujie, who was invited to give guidance in the afternoon, he had actually arrived in the morning.

However, he didn't dare to disturb Yuan Zhou. He just strolled along Taoxi road and didn't go near Yuan Zhou's restaurant.

Naturally, Yuan Zhou wouldn't favor one over the other. Before he went to bed and last night, he had also carefully sorted out the contents that needed guidance today.

Yuan Zhou had even done more preparatory work than the Guizhou cuisine because he had yet to obtain the Japan cuisine rewarded by the system.

Yuan Zhou had even prepared two sets of Japanese knives. He had asked someone to bring them back from Japan in advance after the results of the green chef's meeting came out.

It was to better guide dashi xiujie.

Although it was said that one technique could lead to ten thousand techniques, the preparation work could not be lacking.

As a result, Yuan Zhou prepared to practice carving with the Japanese-style knife after breakfast, so as to familiarize himself with the Japanese-style knife.

In fact, there wasn't much difference between Japanese-style knives and Chinese-style knives. However, Yuan Zhou was always so serious and serious when he changed to a new type of knife.

At the end of August, although it was already the beginning of autumn, the sun in Rong city was as hot as ever. It was only about nineo' clock, but the sun was already high up in the sky.

Fortunately, there was a tall building in front of them blocking the shade, leaving a small area of shade at the entrance of Yuan Zhou's restaurant.

Yuan Zhou quickly carried out the chairs, shelves and other ingredients. Then, he took the new knife tools and prepared to practice.

But at this time, someone shouted from afar,""Boss Yuan, boss Yuan has a letter for you."

Since all the mail shops in Taoxi road were located on the side of the street, the courier would deliver the mail to each door. He would also shout like this so that people wouldn't be too busy to see him.

The courier little brother who came this time was wearing the iconic green clothes of the Postal Service and had a slightly dark skin. He walked through the crowd of onlookers and came to the door of Yuan Zhou's restaurant.

"Boss Yuan, there's an email for you." The deliveryman said as he held up an em envelope.

"Okay, thank you." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"You're welcome," The young deliveryman looked at Yuan Zhou curiously and then passed the envelope to him.

Yuan Zhou received it with both hands and thanked him again after signing the receipt. Only then did the deliveryman leave.

Obviously, the young deliveryman was also a little curious about Yuan Zhou. But of course, his work was more important. Therefore, he carried his big bag and continued to deliver packages.

Yuan Zhou lowered his head and took a look at the words on the bag and the mailing address in Chinese and English.

"Turkey?" Yuan Zhou muttered to himself and then thought,""I guess it's a rich man like Ling Hong. It's so thin. I guess it's a postcard."

Yuan Zhou pinched the file and had a certain understanding of the opposite in his heart. It wasn't enough for a certain someone to show off their love in their WeChat moments. He even wanted to send a love letter.

With the express delivery in hand, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to his restaurant. He prepared to put down the express delivery and come out to sculpt.

Of course, Yuan Zhou didn't forget to tell Ling Hong that he had already received the express delivery.

During that period, the tourists, diners and passers-by waiting outside the door to watch Yuan Zhou's sculpture were all quiet or discussing in a low voice. They all maintained their volume at a volume that would not disturb Yuan Zhou.

Dashi xiujie, who was preparing to watch Yuan Zhou's sculpting on the spot secretly, couldn't help but admire him.

"As expected of the man known as the Grandmaster of the Empire. Head chef Yuan is really amazing. Everyone is so orderly." Dashi xiujie thought to himself.

"I have to record this as well." While thinking this way, dashi xiujie took out his small notebook and started to record it.

As long as you didn't write Hiramasa, Katana, and the like in Japanese, there wasn't much difference between Japanese and Chinese. Therefore, you could vaguely see the words recorded in the book, such as how he impressed everyone with his master-level cooking temperament.

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