Yuan Zhou turned left along the gate of the inpatient department, then walked onto the main road and found a place to eat.

Since Yuan Zhou realized that he would not do to others what he would not have to do to others, since he himself did not let the diners waste, then he himself could not waste either.

Therefore, Yuanzhou definitely needs to find a restaurant that looks good to eat, so that all the food can be eaten without wasting.

Opposite the inpatient department are mostly some fast food restaurants, and most of this time has been closed, and Yuan Zhou just happened to eat noodles at noon and in the morning, and he didn't want to eat noodles in the face of this belated dinner.

When coming by car, Yuan Zhou remembered walking out of this street, and there was a very prosperous night market street outside, with a lot of beer, barbecue, and crayfish, which looked brightly lit.

"Stepping on the footsteps" Yuan Zhou kept walking out, and after a while, he walked out of the street, and after turning left again, he came to the street he had just seen.

And as soon as you enter this street, the lively atmosphere rises.

"It's a bit like the night on Peach Creek Road, but Peach Creek Road is neater than that. Yuan Zhouxin, who was standing at the corner of the street, said.

Looking up at the signboard, although it has already begun autumn, the neon flashing words on the street are still mostly crayfish, and it is obvious that the peak season of crayfish has not gone down.

"Crayfish barbecue, forget about that, let's eat something else. Yuan Zhou covered his stomach without a trace, and then continued to look as he walked.

About a third of the way down the street, you'll find a simple sign hanging from the crayfish barbecue sign.

"Dry pot king, it looks clean, that's it. Yuan Zhou directly stepped forward and pushed open the glass door and walked in.

The time was late, there were not many people in the store, and Yuan Zhou, who had just entered the door, only had three tables of customers.

The whole environment of the store is indeed clean, the floor is white, there is no oil on it, it is clean and shiny, and in the middle is the cash register, where a young girl is bowing her head, probably settling accounts.

The high cash register is a brown-red mahogany furniture, with the name of the store engraved in the middle, and a large notebook hanging in the upper left corner, with three words written on the cover, which is very conspicuous.

There is an entrance with a half-cloth curtain hanging behind the cash register, and I think that there is the kitchen, and with Yuan Zhou's eye, he can see the pots and pans and some preparation dishes placed inside.

On the other side, there are a lot of tea kettles, and the hot water kettles are all framed in them, and they are placed in places that are not easy to touch, and there are some small snacks to eat while waiting for the dishes, such as dare peas and potato chips.

On the left and right sides of the cash register, there are tables where diners sit, and there are two rows of four tables and chairs in a row, mainly for four seats.

"Welcome, handsome guy, what do you want to eat?" the waiter, an enthusiastic middle-aged woman, greeted her with a rag that wiped the table.

"What kind of dry pot is your signboard here?" Yuan Zhou found a vacant seat and sat down, and asked directly.

"Handsome guy, you don't know, the dry pots in our store are all signboards, it depends on what you like to eat. The middle-aged woman smiled and handed over the thin menu, pointing to the various dry pots on the whole page of the menu.

"Then I want a small portion of the chicken and pepper dry pot, is there porridge?" Yuan Zhou was about to order food, but asked again.

"The porridge was too late, it was sold out, there was hot rice. The middle-aged woman said.

"Okay, a small portion of chicken pepper dry pot plus a bowl of rice, and some hot water without tea, thank you. Yuan Zhou nodded.

"Okay, a bowl of hot rice in a dry pot with chicken and peppers, come right away. The middle-aged woman didn't keep the bill, shouted directly at the kitchen door, and then went to the tea table to pour water.

In a few moments, the middle-aged woman brought a small pot and a cleanly washed cup, as well as a plate of dried peas and potato chips.

"Thank you. Yuan Zhou helped take the plates and cups.

"You're welcome, handsome guy, eat some mats slowly, and the dishes will come up immediately. The middle-aged woman quickly put down her things and said.

"Okay. Yuan Zhou nodded, touched the temperature of the teacup, and then took a sip.

The middle-aged women, on the other hand, went to the farthest countertop to clean up the table, and moved carefully and gently, barely making any noise to disturb the diners.

But strangely, every table of middle-aged women only cleaned up the dishes, chopsticks, plates, drink bottles, and bones.

And the dry pot was still on the table and not cleaned up.

However, Yuan Zhou only glanced at it twice, and didn't delve into it, in case it was just someone else who liked to clean up like this, it would be nothing.

After all, such an oolong Yuan Zhou made a mistake twice when he just opened a store and went out to taste each store, and since then Yuan Zhou has learned to be obedient.

Unless it's related to cooking or special rules, Yuan Zhou will ask.

In about seven or eight minutes, the dry pot ordered by Yuan Zhou was ready.

The chef inside knocked on the table where the food was prepared, and then the middle-aged woman washed her hands again and ran to serve the food.

The dry pot was a amphora iron pot on a simple alcohol stove, with a slight fire burning underneath.

The pot was steaming, and when people walked in, the dry pot was colorful, and it was sprinkled with white sesame seeds, which was very beautiful.

"Handsome guy, your small portion of chicken dry pot and rice are here, please use it slowly. The middle-aged woman put down the dish in her hand as calmly, and then said.

"Okay, thanks. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"You're welcome. The middle-aged woman waved her hand and went on to do her own thing.

Yuan Zhou looked down at the dry pot, which was similar to an ordinary dry pot, and the side dishes in it were green bamboo shoots, celery, fungus and konjac, of course, the most natural was the green and red chili rings, and the chicken cut into small pieces.

"Click, click", Yuan Zhou directly picked up a piece of chicken with cartilage and ate it.

Then he frowned slightly, and then took a bite of rice and swallowed it together.

The rice is indeed hot, and it can still be eaten because it has just been cooked, not cold or hot.

Yuan Zhou took a bite of rice and a bite of chicken, occasionally ate some side dishes, chewed and ate slowly, the speed was not fast, but he was also dissatisfied, and after a while, there were some chili peppers left in the whole dry pot, and it can be said that the food was very clean.

The iron pot with both ears was very clean, and the bowl for the rice was also clean, Yuan Zhou glanced at it with satisfaction, and then got up and walked towards the cash register.

Just when Yuan Zhou got up, the behavior of a person in the store caught his attention, and he saw that the person was short and fat, wearing a simple and clean T-shirt and black pants, holding a pair of chopsticks and trying them one by one.

And the dry pot he tried was obviously the table that had just been cleaned up by a middle-aged woman.

"Eating leftovers?" Yuan Zhou wondered in his heart, but this person was not dressed like a person picking up leftovers to eat.

And when the middle-aged man saw that Yuan Zhou noticed him, he looked up at Yuan Zhou and smiled very happily, nodding his head to say hello.

Yuan Zhou also nodded in response, and then walked to the cash register.

Yuan Zhou, who was not very curious, was ready to ask directly what was going on with the little girl at the cashier......

ps: Today's Chinese Valentine's Day, there are lover's vegetable cats wishing everyone happiness, as for no lover, this festival is also called Daughter's Day, girls can beg or go shopping, or very happy~