Gourmet Food Supplier

"It's settled then. Ocean fish sashimi. " Dashi xiujie got up and drew a tick on a piece of paper. Then, he handed the paper to the kitchen. The kitchen would prepare the required ingredients.

In fact, dashi xiujie had already learned from Yuan Zhou. He handled all the ingredients by himself and didn't need to go through the kitchen hands. In addition, dashi was going out to be interviewed by the TV station. After all, dashi's status was different now. He was the "leader of Xin Heshi" and "the direct disciple of a Grandmaster". It was really fortunate that Cheng zhaomei didn't pay attention to the news in Japan.

Dashi xiujie also had another identity, the president of the "Yuan culture advocational Association". It was another new term. What was Yuan culture? It didn't have much meaning. It meant that everything related to Yuan Zhou could be brought up. For example, dashi xiujie was prepared to buy the nine Cloud Dragon shows at a high price and put it in a private museum, but he was refused.

It was dashi xiujie's bragging in front of the reporters again ...

On the other side of Taoxi road, the dinner time had ended and the Black Beast still hadn't appeared. It had already disappeared for an entire afternoon. After dinner, Yuan Zhou went to the backyard and took a look. Well ... There was no one there. He wasn't bitten by the Black Beast when he was fighting for food with broth. However, strictly speaking, broth never barked at anyone except for Wu Hai, let alone bit anyone else.

As for why he wanted to get rid of Wu Hai and what Wu Hai had done, he should have a clear idea in his heart and thus wouldn't go into details here.

Just when Yuan Zhou was a little puzzled, Zheng Jiawei arrived.

"Hello, boss Yuan." Zheng Jiawei revealed a worried look.

Obviously, the only thing that could cause such a reaction from Zheng Jiawei was that something had happened to Wu Hai. Yuan Zhou's first reaction was,"Could it be that Wu Lin beat Wu Hai too hard and caused him to be sent to the hospital?"

As for why they didn't suspect that Wu Hai was kidnapped, after all, a famous artist like him could be kidnapped and extorted for a large sum of money. Nonsense, with Zheng Jiawei around, who could kidnap Wu Hai?

"It won't happen. Lin is very gentle. She knows how to control her strength, so even though her movements look big, she won't be hurt when she hits her body." Zheng Jiawei still explained for Wu Lin and then said,"Little hai sprained his waist when he was looking for inspiration this afternoon. The doctor said that he had to rest in bed for half a month, but it's okay. His injury is not serious, and he just needs to rest."

Zheng Jiawei added with a soft voice,"After all, it takes a hundred days to recover from a serious injury."

Looking for inspiration ... That's a tactful way to put it. Then, there's a problem here. What kind of inspiration was she looking for to twist her waist so badly?

"I see. I'll go and see him later." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Actually, I'm here to ask if boss yuan can take-out." Zheng Jiawei asked with a slightly embarrassed look.

However, when he thought of Wu Hai, who was now lying on the bed with nothing to live for under the suppression of Wu Lin, he could only ask. As a friend, Zheng Jiawei didn't want such a situation to happen.

"That's right. We can indeed have takeaway now because I'm the only one in the small shop. I'm worried that I'll be too busy if we have takeaway, so I didn't officially announce it." Yuan Zhou explained and asked curiously,""Jiawei, how did you know that?"

At present, only Ling Hong and little Qing knew that they could take-out. As for Yin ya's ... It was just dog food.

Yuan Zhou naturally believed that Ling Hong and little Qing would never tell outsiders. Therefore, the source of the information, Zheng Jiawei, really made Yuan Zhou curious.

"No. It's because Ling Hong was taking care of little Qing when she was hospitalized. I think boss Yuan, you are a person who has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. You will definitely help her in boss Yuan's way." Zheng Jiawei said,"I've been thinking about boss Yuan's methods. The first one is to organize an activity and let little Qing draw a lottery. The second one is to order takeaways. During the period when little Qing was sick, master chef Restaurant didn't hold any activities."

Did this Zheng Jiawei know how to read minds? Yuan Zhou felt that his facial paralysis seemed to be totally useless.

"Then, little hai, can I order take-out?" Zheng Jiawei asked.

Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"That's great. Boss Yuan, can we order the dishes now?" A smile appeared on Zheng Jiawei's face. In this way, he didn't need to worry about little Hai's injury.

"Dinnertime is over. I need take-out. Please come earlier tomorrow. But I will go to visit Wu Hai later." Yuan Zhou said.

"OK. Thank you, boss Yuan." Zheng Jiawei had a clear understanding of Yuan Zhou's hidden meaning. No customers were allowed to order dishes after the business hours were over. This was the turtle's rules. However, as long as Wu Hai had something to eat, it was not a problem at all.

While saying that, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back to the kitchen. He had to be polite when visiting a patient.

"Do you need me to wait for boss Yuan?" Zheng Jiawei asked.

"No need," Yuan Zhou answered.

"Boss Yuan, I'll go back to take care of little hai first." Zheng Jiawei turned around and walked to the opposite side.

"I'll make steamed dumplings with meat filling. This is fast and convenient to eat. " Considering that Wu Hai had sprained his waist, it should be inconvenient for him to move, Yuan Zhou decided to eat the steamed dumplings one by one.

Of course, in order to take care of Wu Hai's appetite, she made 20 for him as a midnight snack, thinking of the friendship she had with Wu Hai when she called him to take his medicine.

Yuan Zhou was very fast. He kneaded the dough and mixed the filling in one go. Very soon, everything was ready. He put 20 white and fat steamed dumplings into the specially made food box of the system and dipped them in the specially prepared dipping water. Then, he picked them up and walked towards the opposite side.

He had to be fast.

He had received news from Xiao Ya that he would come over later after work. The free time was just enough to visit Wu Shou.

"Compass, you're such a good friend. I can't believe you're giving me something. I'll give you a painting, no, ten paintings when I get out of here to repay your great kindness!"

At first, Wu Hai was lying on the bed listlessly, feeling that the whole world had abandoned him. However, when he saw Yuan Zhou coming, or to be exact, Yuan Zhou's food box, he was absolutely revived on the spot.

If Wu Lin hadn't reacted quickly and stepped forward to hold Wu Hai down, he would have jumped off the bed by himself. The waist injury was nothing compared to not being able to eat the dishes cooked by Yuan Zhou.

"No, I can't hang it from the ceiling." Yuan Zhou refused.

"Hello, boss Yuan." Wu Lin suppressed Wu Hai with one hand and didn't take Wu Hai seriously at all. At the same time, she still had the energy to greet Yuan Zhou.

"Little hai, be careful. Don't get hurt again, or you'll probably have to lie in bed for a few more days." Zheng Jiawei was well-versed in hitting a snake at its vital spot.

At that moment, Wu Hai was like an emoji pack. Instantly, he was very obedient.

Yuan Zhou nodded to Wu Lin and greeted her. Then, he walked towards Wu Hai,""Are you alright?"

Seeing Wu Hai being so lively, she thought he was probably fine. But for the sake of his injury, she decided not to let him know what happened in the afternoon.

"I'm just that kind. " Yuan Zhou said inwardly.

"I'm fine. What could be wrong with me? So it's steamed dumplings. It's so fragrant. " Wu Hai sniffed the fragrance in the air intoxicatedly and immediately called out what was in the box.

In fact, the food container prepared by the system was a high-tech product that could isolate heat and smell. In other words, only Wu Hai, a beast with special abilities, could smell it.

"Take care of your injuries." Yuan Zhou opened the lunchbox.

Wu Lin and Zheng Jiawei both swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, feeling that the dinner they had just now was probably just an illusion. They were especially hungry.

As for Wu Hai, he had already started to eat. Eating didn't require his waist.

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