The last draw was a middle-aged man with the same goatee as Yu Daoyi, with a thin face and a loose cotton gown.

It's just that there are patches on the dark blue robe, which are brownish-red, and some other dark colors, and on the feet are a pair of black cloth shoes.

He is not a Taoist, he has short hair, and his outstretched hand is very clean and white, different from Yu Daoyi's paleness, his appearance is like a scrubbing white.

This person Yuan Zhou also has an impression, because he is also a regular customer in the store, and he has been coming here since this year, about once a month.

And every time he finished eating, he would nod at Yuan Zhou, and when he walked out of the small shop, he would bend down to apologize to the diners who were still dining and the diners in line.

Yes, it was an apology rather than a thanks, and it was because of this that Yuan Zhou remembered him.

Yuan Zhou could probably guess the reason why he apologized was that every time this person nodded at him, he would greet him politely.

Or that the regular customers in the store have some impressions of him, but this person doesn't like to talk, and every time he eats, he is very quiet, but his face is enjoying and peaceful.

This person simply stretched out his hand, quickly touched a small ball and spread his hand, fortunately, it was a red ping pong ball in his hand.

"Okay, the five feasts have been drawn, thank you. When Zhou Jia came back, Yuan Zhou spoke.

"Please go to Zhou Jia's place to register the meal time, of course arrive on time on the 20th of this month, thank you. Yuan Zhou continued.

After speaking, Zhou Shijie and Chu Xiao both walked to Yuan Zhou, thinking that they wanted to chat, but Yu Daoyi, who turned his head, brought by Zhou Shijie, walked towards the person just now.

"Mr. Tang, you are also coming to the vegetarian banquet. Yu Dao walked with stray steps, and after a while, he was in front of the middle-aged man just now.

"Daoist Yu, it turns out that you are also here. The person named Mr. Tang looked up, showed a smile and nodded a little.

"Yes, to keep the promise. Yu Dao nodded.

After such a greeting, the two had nothing to say, and looked at each other quietly for a while.

It was Zhou Shijie who led people to break this strange silence.

"Lao Dao, is this your friend?" asked Zhou Shijie.

"Yes, Mr. Tang is very good at making guqin. Yu Dao nodded, and said the reason for the acquaintance by the way.

"Daoist Yu is modest, and your guqin attainments are also very powerful. Mr. Tang shook his head.

Yu Daoyi saw Mr. Tang smile, because the two knew each other, and they were quite acquainted, and the two would meet every time they exchanged piano skills, after all, the luthi-making circle in Huaxia was really small, and it could even be said to be very small.

Because the two are not on par with each other's violin-making skills, there are often some private exchanges about the piano.

But both of them belong to the type that doesn't talk much, and if they don't talk about the piano, they will fall into a cold spot.

"It turns out that your paint was dyed by the lyre. Yuan Zhou said loudly.

"It's really dyed by the violin, which makes Boss Yuan embarrassed, I'm really embarrassed. Mr. Tang immediately said embarrassedly.

"No, we have installed a high-tech scent separator that automatically blocks all odours from diners when dining, so as not to disturb the dining experience of other diners. Yuan Zhou said with a glance.

Yes, the reason why this Mr. Tang apologized every time he finished eating was very simple, because the smell of paint was strong, and he felt that he had affected the meals of the rest of the diners and brought trouble to Yuan Zhou.

Even if no one has ever said this, Mr. Tang has done it every time.

Mr. Tang's face stretched out and showed a smile: "Yuan Lao is really a god, a master in the culinary world. ”

"Worthy of my opponent, very thoughtful. Chu Xiao on the side looked at Yuan Zhou and said seriously.

"Haha, Xiao Yuan does have two brushes for cooking. As a Yuan Blow, Zhou Shijie heard someone praise Yuan Zhou, so he naturally drank with all his might.

"Master Xiao Yuan is young and promising. Yu Daoyi also praised politely.

"Thank you. Yuan Zhou nodded indifferently and accepted the compliment.

Seeing that Yuan Zhou was so natural, several people looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

A few people didn't say anything for a long time, after all, three of the five people didn't like to talk, and one of them spoke like a scared person, so that Zhou Shijie, the only one who spoke normally, was simply exhausted for the sake of a harmonious atmosphere.

After they finished speaking and were about to leave, Zhou Shijie was obviously relieved.

Yuan Zhou, on the other hand, returned to the shop and began to practice Guizhou cuisine and Yunnan cuisine as usual, after all, he also wanted to put these dishes on the menu as soon as possible.

"It is estimated that the menu will be as thick as a Xinhua dictionary in the future. Yuan Zhou looked at the menu that recorded the entire Sichuan cuisine, and couldn't help but say secretly.

But no, let's not talk about foreign dishes, let's just say that the eight major domestic cuisines are all recorded on the menu, it is estimated that the thickness of the Xinhua dictionary is not enough.

When it opened at noon, Yuan Zhou stood in the store and looked at the conspicuous Yin Ya among the first batch of diners who entered the store, stood forward without a trace, and then greeted: "You haven't been on a business trip recently?"

"Huh?" Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou suspiciously, not understanding why he asked.

"You also came to dinner yesterday. Yuan Zhou said: "You rarely come continuously this year. ”

"......" Yin Ya looked at Yuan Zhou and was silent for a while before speaking: "We have a holiday, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day together, a total of eight days of holiday." ”

"You won't go home for so long?" this time it was Yuan Zhou's turn to wonder.

Yuan Zhou knew that Yin Ya was not a native of Rongcheng, and it stands to reason that she should go home after such a long holiday.

"You really want me to go home?" Yin Ya glanced at Yuan Zhou angrily and sat down.

"I should go back and check it out after such a long vacation. Yuan Zhou looked at Yin Ya's face, and then said with a straight face.

You must know that girls like filial piety, so Yuan Zhou answered very smoothly.

"Huh. Yin Ya was almost angry, raised her hand and brushed her hair, and only then spoke after her heart was a little smoother: "Do you know the couplet in Wuhai last time?"

"Yes. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"I have a downlink now. Yin Ya said.

"What is it?" asked Yuan Zhou curiously.

Yin Ya looked at the diners in the restaurant and saw that no one was paying attention, so she brewed and prepared to speak.

In fact, every time the two of them talked, the diners in the restaurant tacitly ordered the food, and no one bothered them when they chatted.

"The upper link is: Wuhai lies on the eaves of the black eaves, right. After Yin Ya finished speaking, Yuan Zhou nodded.

Then Yin Yacai continued: "My next link is: Yuan Zhou carved wood Yuan wood. ”

When she said the three words Yuan Mutou, Yin Ya had a smile on her face, and her voice was both soft and slightly with a feeling of gnashing her teeth.

"Ahem, ahem. Yuan Zhou was directly choked, and his hand subconsciously put his hand outside the mask and covered his mouth and coughed.

"Ah, Yuan Zhou, you have a cold?" Yin Ya said with pretended concern.

Yuan Zhou's face was slightly red, and he didn't dare to reply, so he turned around and went back to the kitchen, looking like he wanted to cook seriously.

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