Yuan Zhou looked at the comments one by one, and then carefully opened the various functions of the evaluation network.

"They're doing really well. Yuan Zhou's face was softened and he smiled.

The more Yuan Zhou looked at it, the more he admired it in his heart, this proposal was said by Jiang Changxi, Ling Hong, and Wu Hai, and they also made the plan, and it was Yu Zhen who implemented it, and he really just played a signboard role.

"Looks like I'm going to have to work on it too. Yuan Zhou put down his phone, made a decision in his heart, and then picked up a kitchen knife and sat in the kitchen and began to carve.

It's just that now the ingredients for Yuanzhou's practice of carving have long been replaced by non-ingredients, all of which are wood, bamboo, stones, and the like.

"It's good that this is a miracle kitchen knife, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to do this. Yuan Zhou gently touched the kitchen knife and sighed in his heart.

It's not that other kitchen knives would have been curled up if they were used like this, but this miracle kitchen knife is still as sharp as new as long as it is sharpened twice a day.

Yuan Zhou was immersed in the carving, and by the time it was time to sleep, there were already a large pile of dinner plates and utensils around him.

Tomorrow he will prepare, and replace the tableware in the restaurant with the ones he carved, and I believe that all the diners will be surprised.

Speaking of which, Yuan Zhou is really amazing, not only do you have to make your own ingredients, but now you have to make your own tableware.

In one night, Yuan Zhou felt that his carving skills had improved again, and he washed and went to sleep satisfied.

In the morning, Yin Ya still didn't have breakfast time, thinking that she was sleeping lazy, but after breakfast, Yuan Zhou was still distracted and thought about whether it would be a possibility that she had a serious cold.

In the end, after a year and a half of self-study of nutrition and breeding, this may not be big, after having such an idea, Yuan Zhou began to carve it seriously after stewing double white soup.

"Master, what are you doing here?" asked Cheng Ying curiously.

It was the first time that Cheng Ying saw Yuanzhou still open the stove after closing the business.

"Double white soup. Yuan Zhou fiddled with the carving materials and didn't even raise his head.

"What is Shuangbai Soup?" Cheng Ying thought carefully about the type of soup she knew, indicating that she didn't know anything.

"Cure colds. "Yuan Zhou Road.

"Master, do you have a cold?" Cheng Ying nervously began to circle in front of Yuan Zhou, constantly observing what was different in Yuan Zhou.

"Not me. Yuan Zhou raised his head and looked helplessly at Cheng Ying, who was dangling in front of him like a rabbit.

"That's good, if my dad knew you had a cold, he wouldn't have beaten me to death. Cheng Ying patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, colds are a natural physical phenomenon. Yuan Zhou said solemnly.

"I know, but my dad wouldn't think so. Cheng Ying stuck out her tongue and whispered.

Yuan Zhou didn't say much, picked up the knife and began to prepare for practice.

"Wait, Master, I don't seem to have seen you eat, when are you eating?" Cheng Ying suddenly asked curiously.

Cheng Ying's father is a chef himself, she knows that many chefs work hungry, but they usually eat at two times, one is to eat brunch before lunch, and the other is to eat after the meal time, but she has never seen Yuan Zhou eat once.

"Sometimes it's early, sometimes it's late, and it doesn't come to normal. Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"You beware of stomach aches. Cheng Ying said cautiously.

"No, it won't. Yuan Zhou said firmly.

Yuan Zhou said this confidently, because his meal time has never been fixed, as long as he is hungry, he eats, of course, he eats after the end of working hours.

But even so, his stomach is still strong, even better than before.

Seeing that Yuan Zhou was so sure, Cheng Ying didn't say anything more, but secretly decided in her heart to start supervising Yuan Zhou's meal.

"I'm so cute, I shouldn't be beaten to death if I supervise him eating in front of my master every day. Cheng Ying raised her hand and pinched her face, feeling a little uncertain.

Just when Cheng Ying was thinking nonsense and Yuan Zhou was carving carefully, the double white soup in the pot slightly emitted a hint of aroma.

"It smells so good. Cheng Ying wrinkled her nose, sniffed hard, and then sighed: "Shigong is Shigong, even if you make a medicinal meal, there is no medicinal smell, only fragrance, I want to taste it." ”

However, Cheng Ying's praise Yuan Zhou couldn't hear it, because he was concentrating on carving.

The morning time has always felt very short, but Yuan Zhou has only been carving for an hour and a half, that is, at half past nine, the sound of high heels hitting the ground from far and near.

Hearing this voice, Yuan Zhou, who was about to change equipment and carve, instantly stopped his hand and looked up.

The owner of the sound of high heels from far and near is Yin Ya.

Maybe it's because of the rest, Yin Ya is wearing a much more casual fairy today than yesterday.

A knee-length sleeveless dress with pure white embroidery tied around the waist, a pair of white high-heeled sandals on her feet, long hair tied up in a ponytail, and curly at the ends, which lacks her usual sense of professionalism and looks much more beautiful and playful.

When Yin Ya walked, the ends of her hair swayed slightly, and the edges of her skirt gently turned up beautiful flowers.

"Wow, Sister Ya is so beautiful today. Cheng Ying was the first to step forward and praise.

"Thank you. Yin Ya glanced at Yuan Zhou, and then reached out and brushed the hair around her ear.

"The soup is ready. Yuan Zhou got up and said directly.

"Hmm. Yin Ya nodded.

"It turns out that the double white soup boiled by Shigong is for Sister Ya to drink?Sister Ya, do you have a cold?" Cheng Ying looked at Yin Ya with a ruddy face, and was a little puzzled.

"Nope. Yin Ya gritted her back molars, feeling helpless.

"I see. Cheng Ying suddenly realized, and then immediately turned to Yuan Zhou and said, "Master, I'll go back for lunch first, and come back in the afternoon." ”

After Cheng Ying finished speaking, she blinked at Yuan Zhou in the direction of Yin Ya, but Yuan Zhou just lowered his head and didn't see the carving material.

"So early today?" Yuan Zhou raised his head when he heard this.

"yes, early today. After Cheng Ying finished speaking, she immediately waved her hand and walked quickly.

"This girl. Yuan Zhou sighed, and then watched the people bounce away.

"Maybe she had an early dinner at her house today. Yin Ya said.

"Perhaps, come in and have some soup. Yuan Zhou said sideways and let Yin Ya enter the door.

The door of Yuanzhou's small shop has never been large, and it is more than enough for one person to pass, but the two can only squeeze through.

Although Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya were not side by side, because Yuan Zhou was standing at the door, although he was sideways, the two of them still rubbed when Yin Ya entered the door.

Yin Ya's naked white and tender arm rubbed against Yuan Zhou's sturdy forearm, Yuan Zhou didn't think of anything else and stepped back directly, but Yin Ya's face rose a pink, and she walked into the shop with her mouth pursed.

"You sit first, and I'll give you a sheng. Yuan Zhou said and directly opened the partition and walked into the kitchen.

Yin Ya's face was a little red, and just as she was about to say something, a rush of footsteps as if it was on fire rushed into the shop.

"Compass, what are you doing with me behind my back? "The person who came was none other than Wuhai, who smelled the faint fragrance of green onions.

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