Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya with blazing eyes, and his face was indifferent, as if this was as it should be.

However, Yin Ya was a little speechless, looking at Ling Hong snickering on the side and Jiang Changxi with teasing eyes, Yin Ya decided to ask again: "Boss Yuan has nothing else to say?"

Yin Ya's voice is not squeamish this time, but has the taste of these gritted teeth.

However, Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya, thought carefully in his heart, and then said solemnly: "Delicious and good-looking are the basic requirements of a chef's cooking skills. ”

After saying this, Yuan Zhou also looked at Technician Cheng, which meant that Technician Cheng recorded it, remembered it carefully and practiced it.

"Huh" Cheng Technician is very good, took out a small notebook and began to record.

"Oh, Boss Yuan, you're such a good cook. Yin Ya was stunned for a while, and praised with a pretty face expressionlessly.

"Thanks for the compliment. The corners of Yuan Zhou's mouth under the mask were raised, a smile was revealed, and he returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death. Ling Hong covered his mouth and snickered, his voice very small.

Yin Ya pretended not to hear and shifted her attention back to the ice powder in front of her.

"This ice powder looks really good. Yin Ya complimented, then picked up the spoon and stirred it to eat.

With Yin Ya's stirring, the ice powder and brown sugar in the glass bowl were mixed more fully, and the crystal bright ice powder was hung with a trace of red syrup, which looked very beautiful.

"Ahh

In an instant, a faint cool air rushed into his throat, causing the heat that had just been contaminated outside to disappear at once.

The ice powder rolled around in the mouth, and the brown sugar stained on it gave off a sweet taste when it touched the warm mouth.

Because it is cold, the sweetness also has a cold feeling, and it is very suitable with the taste of ice powder and QQ.

"Well, it's delicious. Yin Ya looked at the ice powder in the bowl with bright eyes, scooped up a piece again and ate it.

This time, Yin Ya scooped up a lot of soup, so she drank the sugar water directly.

The cool sugar water with the taste of brown sugar and the refreshing taste of the ice powder itself suddenly poured into the throat, making people feel a little cooler in the summer, but it was not cold, but just the right feeling.

Because the taste of this ice powder syrup is only cold but not icy.

"Suck and slip. Yin Ya drank the brown-red sugar water before eating the ice powder.

It's still cool, slippery, and a little chewy, and when you chew it, you not only have the delicate sweetness of brown sugar but also the fresh aroma of ice powder.

"It's so comfortable. Yin Ya drank the last sugar water in the glass bowl in one go, and then squinted her eyes and sighed.

"In the summer, you should eat ice powder, comfortable. At this time, Ling Hong also finished eating the ice powder.

"My heart suddenly cooled down, and I felt that it was no worse than watermelon juice and cheaper. Zhao Yingjun also said happily.

Yes, there are forty-eight bowls of brown sugar ice powder, and eighty-eight cups of watermelon juice, which is indeed much cheaper.

"So you're not drinking watermelon juice today? "Wuhai's ear power is no worse than Yuan Zhou's in terms of listening and eating.

"I'm ashamed, I'm convinced. Zhao Yingjun was speechless for an instant.

"Thank you. Wu Hai touched his mustache and looked at Zhao Yingjun expectantly.

Zhao Yingjun didn't know how to say it at all, no one in this store was Wuhai's opponent, and there were few people in this store who were rich.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yingjun couldn't compare to Wuhai either, so he could only resign himself to Zhou Jia and order a glass of watermelon juice, of course, Wuhai paid for it.

The new brown sugar ice powder is very popular with diners, one is because of the price, and the most important thing is that it is much more juicy than watermelon.

Therefore, the diners queuing outside almost the first thing they said as soon as they entered the door was: "Bring me a bowl of brown sugar ice powder." ”

The lunch time at noon ended in Yuan Zhou's busyness, and Yuan Zhou saw off the diners one by one, and then exhaled softly and relaxed.

At this time, there were only two people left in the store, Cheng Technician and Yuan Zhou, and Cheng Technician looked at Yuan Zhou and suddenly said: "Master, I recently learned the skill of massaging your shoulder, and I will help you press it." ”

Technician Cheng looked at Yuan Zhou's shoulder expectantly.

"No, I don't. Yuan Zhou shook his head.

"But master, you are too tired, my massage is very comfortable, my wife has already tried it. Technician Cheng said with an affirmative expression.

Yuan Zhou looked at Technician Cheng's fan-like big hands, and then at his thin shoulders, and was rarely silent.

"It is right for the master to enjoy the services of his apprentice. Technician Cheng continued to persuade.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells. ”

And Yuan Zhou didn't speak, and at this time, a piercing bell rang.

"I'll answer the phone. Yuan Zhou opened the drawer, picked up the phone without looking at the name, and picked it up directly.

"Hello, is it Boss Yuan of Yuanzhou? A warm male voice came from the other end of the line.

"I am, what's the matter? Yuan Zhou had a straight face, looking like he was answering the phone seriously.

"I'm Wen Feizhi, I saw Master Yuan at your apprenticeship banquet last time. "It's Wen Feizhi on the other end of the phone.

Wen Feizhi is the master potter nicknamed Master Feizhi, and his pottery is particularly popular with chefs.

Yuan Zhou took down the phone and looked at the name on the screen, and sure enough, there were three big characters of Wen Feizhi on it.

"Hello, Master Flying Finger. Yuan Zhou greeted politely.

"Master Yuan, don't be polite, just call me Lao Wen. Wen Feizhi looked like he was about fifty years old, and he spoke very gently, and said with a smile.

"Master Wen's pottery is done?" Yuan Zhou did not call Lao Wen directly, but compromised.

Yes, Yuan Zhou remembered the last time he made an appointment and said that when Wen Feizhi's pottery was done, he would ask him to take a look, so he asked directly.

"Yes, does Master Yuan have time to come over now?" Wen Feizhi admitted.

"Okay, I'm sorry for the trouble Master Wen. Yuan Zhou said politely.

"What's polite, I hope Master Yuan will give some advice when the time comes. Wen Feizhi said seriously on the other end of the phone.

"Good. Yuan Zhou should take a bite.

Speaking of appreciating these pottery, although Yuan Zhou can't do it, it is no problem to appreciate it under the bombardment of various superb tableware in the system.

"Okay, see you in that hour. Wen Feizhi made an appointment.

"See you in an hour. Yuan Zhou affirmed.

After saying that, the two hung up the phone at the same time.

"Master, I'll send you over. Technician Cheng didn't mention the massage, and immediately stepped forward.

"Okay, wait for me for ten minutes. Yuan Zhou nodded, then turned around and went upstairs to wash.

It has always been Yuanzhou's habit to wash up at the end of every meal, which is naturally to keep it clean and tidy.

said that ten minutes is ten minutes, and Yuan Zhou just opened the partition and walked out of the kitchen when he was ten minutes.

The two walked along Taoxi Road towards where Technician Cheng had parked......