Gourmet Food Supplier

v1 Chapter 1073: Porridge with pickles

Yuanzhou once again took a few steps forward. Every step carefully avoided the drawing on the ground, stopped at two meters away from Wuhai and then said: "I still have breakfast, cooked porridge, and Jia Grandpa sent The snow dish, eat breakfast after about ten minutes."

After saying this, Wu Hai only looked up, but he was a little scary now, his eyes were red, and his eyes were languid as if he had been squatting for a week.

"Okay, see you in ten minutes." Wuhai sounded a little hoarse, and tried the scorpion to find his voice.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded, then turned and left.

"Thank you Yuan Boss, thank you Yuan Boss, it is really troublesome." Zheng Jiawei said in the back of Yuanzhou.

"Yuan boss, you also pay attention to your body, don't get tired." Zheng Jiawei went to the door of Yuanzhou.

"Good." Yuanzhou responded and then turned to go downstairs.

"There will be past, Yuan boss cares about his body, and many people are waiting for your store to open the door." Zheng Jiawei said seriously behind Yuanzhou.

"Good." Yuanzhou did not look back, but the voice should be louder.

"Hey, what's this, the **** thief." Zheng Jiawei whispered a curse, his mouth turned fast, his voice was very light.

Speaking of the monks, he Zheng Jiawei really did not fear anyone.

So for a while, the thief was smashed from start to finish.

And Zheng Jiawei turned to see Wuhai still standing in front of the easel, and his mouth was faster.

"There are still seven minutes." Zheng Jiawei cautioned.

Wuhai stood there and there was no response.

Zheng Jiawei sighed in his heart, worried on his face, and looked at the food that had not been moved on the table.

Until he reminded Wuhai to arrive again for ten minutes, Wuhai moved, but this move was almost broken.

"Be careful with Xiaohai, you haven't touched it all night, your legs are definitely numb, waiting for me to help you." Zheng Jiawei immediately went to Wuhai and stared at Wuhai.

"Yeah." Wuhai's voice is still the same hoarse.

The two tried to walk a few steps in the room before they went to the door to go downstairs.

"Then you eat breakfast, I go to risotto." Wuhai said that he went straight to the Yuanzhou store.

"Okay, Xiaohai, you have to eat more, this is the boss of Yuan boss, don't want money." Zheng Jiawei sounded briskly.

Wuhai did not return, step by step to the Yuanzhou store.

"It's good to eat, just eat." Zheng Jiawei turned back to the studio and went straight to the window and watched Wuhai enter the door of Yuanzhou store. This was a happy turn and two turns.

Of course, Zheng Jiawei, who was in the circle, did not step on the drawing on Wuhai.

On the other side, Wuhai entered the Yuanzhou store and saw that Yuanzhou was holding a tray to enter the Sakura shrimp wall.

"Eat inside." Yuanzhou said that he walked into the small yard.

"Good." Wuhai nodded and followed the door.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a small table in the small garden. It was a place where Yuanzhou sometimes sipped himself.

Now the snow dish with two dishes on it can be seen from afar.

When I arrived at the place, Yuanzhou put down the tray. There were two small bowls of blue and white. There was a thin porridge inside, and the rice inside was soft and rotten, and there were two pairs of chopsticks.

"On a bowl of porridge, nothing else." Yuanzhou said with a serious face.

"Feed the cat, that's it." Wu Hai looked at the small bowl of the family meal, not satisfied.

"Rules." Yuanzhou picked up the bowl and said faintly.

"Compass." Wu Haiqi said, then also picked up the bowl.

The porridge in the bowl is just right, can be eaten directly and can be eaten. The scent of rice grains in one mouth is washed into the throat, and the warm taste makes the tongue feel very comfortable.

The rice grains in the mouth are opened a little, and become a more intense rice scent. The throat is swallowed and warmed directly from the throat to the stomach.

In an instant, Wuhai raised the feeling of sigh: "It's incense."

“The porridge is more fragrant with the sauerkraut.” Yuanzhou put down the bowl and put a chopsticks into the mouth.

"Yeah." Wuhai nodded and put a chopstick into his mouth.

The snowy dish of Yuanzhou has been fried. It tastes full of flavor and has a salty taste. People want to eat some more.

Wuhai did the same, and he took another porridge.

The rice scent of the porridge is matched with the salty scent of the sauerkraut, and the chewing is also neutralized with a different scent, which is very good.

"This snow dish is very delicious." Wuhai Road.

"Well, it is delicious." Yuanzhou nodded.

Today, the porridge in Wuhai is particularly slow, and a sip of sip of sauerkraut, the more warm the stomach, the more tired of staying up late.

This is obviously obvious from the words of Wuhai.

"Today, I don’t charge any money. I didn’t bring any money, of course, I didn’t bring my mobile phone.” Wu Hai touched the moustache and sipped his porridge, saying no rogue.

"Do not accept." Yuanzhou is speechless.

Wuhai nodded, and he said of course: "I am accompanying you to eat, not accepting that is what it should be."

"I have been very curious about how you lived to the present." Yuanzhou asked seriously.

"Rely on the handsome." Wu Hai did not think about it.

"Oh." Yuanzhou huh, did not speak.

"Hey, there is no way for a handsome man." Wu Hai touched his mustache and sighed.

Yuanzhou is silent and does not speak. There is no such person.

It was Wuhai who said after a while that he pointed to the back door opened in the yard and asked: "That is the wife of the soup."

Because last night, soup and rice stayed with Yuanzhou for the night, so he added two meals to them today, and now he is eating at the entrance of the hospital.

Wuhai pointed to the khaki rice.

"Well, she is called rice." Yuanzhou nodded.

"What is it?" Wuhai said he did not hear.

"Rice, just match the noodle soup." Yuanzhou said faintly.

"You take the name." Wu Hai said affirmatively.

"Of course." Yuanzhou nodded proudly.

"I also took the name of the soup and rice children by the way." Yuanzhou continued.

"I have a bad feeling." Wuhai touched his mustache and said with a deep face.

"Maybe because you were found late at night, you will be killed by your sister." Yuanzhou naturally answered.

"..." Wuhai is speechless.

"Speaking back to the name, the children of soup and rice, I am going to call rice soup." Yuanzhou saw Wuhai not talking, and turned back and said.

"Oh, the family can't be separated from eating." Wuhaidao.

"Of course, life is not just eating and drinking in life." Yuanzhou said subconsciously.

"Yes, only eat and drink." Wuhai should be.

After saying this, after the two people were silent for a while, Wuhai said: "Speaking like soup, agree with such a name?"

"The soup is very happy, and the rice is very happy." Yuanzhou nodded and said seriously.

"Yes, rice." After Yuanzhou turned his head and shouted at the rice.

The rice that was eating low looked up and looked at Yuanzhou and screamed twice.

“It looks very happy.” Yuanzhou is sure.

"You are happy." Wu Hai looked at the soup on the ground that was obviously on the ground, and said with a deep face.

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