Yuanzhou eyes looked at Yin Ya with a god, and his face was indifferent, as if this should be.

However, Yin Ya was speechless. Looking at Ling Hong, who was laughing at the side, and Jiang Yan, who was looking at her eyes, Yin Ya decided to ask again: "Is there anything else that Yuan Bo has to say?"

Yin Ya’s voice is not squeaky this time, but with the accent of these teeth.

However, Yuanzhou looked at Yin Ya and thought carefully after a careful thought: "Good food and good looks are the basic requirements of a chef's cooking."

After saying this, Yuanzhou also looked at the Cheng technician, which means that the Cheng technician recorded it, carefully remembered and practiced.

"唰唰" Cheng technicians are very good at starting a record.

"Oh, Yuan Boss, you are such a good chef." Yin Ya sighed for a while, and her face was praiseless and expressionless.

"Thank you for complimenting." The corner of the mouth under the mask of Yuanzhou pulled up, revealing a smile and then returned to the kitchen to continue cooking.

"Ha ha ha, laughing at me." Ling Hong snickered with a grin, the voice is very small.

Yin Ya pretended not to hear, and turned his attention back to the ice powder in front of him.

"This ice powder looks really good." Yin Ya praised it, then picked up the spoon and stirred it for dinner.

With the stirring of Yin Ya, the ice powder and brown sugar in the glass bowl are more fully mixed, and the bright pink powder is covered with red syrup, which looks very beautiful.

"Ah," Yin Ya swallowed the ice powder in the spoon.

In a moment, a faint cool air rushed into the throat, and the heat that had just been contaminated outside disappeared.

The ice powder slipped in the mouth, and the brown sugar on it was also sweet when it met the warm mouth.

Because it is cool, so sweet taste also has a cold feeling, with ice powder cool, QQ taste is very suitable.

"Oh, delicious." Yin Ya eyes brightly looked at the ice powder in the bowl, picked up another piece and ate it.

This time, Yinya picked up more soup, so she drank directly.

The cool syrup with the taste of brown sugar and the refreshing taste of the ice powder suddenly poured into the throat, making people feel more cool in the summer, but it is not cold, but just the right feeling.

Because the taste of this ice powder sugar is only cold and not ice.

"Sucking." Yin Ya finished the brown-red syrup before eating the ice powder.

It is still cool, slippery, and chewy. When chewing, there is not only the sweetness of brown sugar, but also the smell of ice powder.

"It's so comfortable." Yin Ya finished the last syrup in the glass bowl and then squinted her eyes.

"Summer is supposed to eat ice powder, comfortable." At this time Ling Hong also finished eating ice powder.

"My heart suddenly cooled down, I feel no worse than watermelon juice and cheaper." Zhao handsome said happily.

Yes, brown sugar powder is forty-eight bowls, and watermelon juice is eighty-eight, which is really much cheaper.

"So you don't drink watermelon juice today? Then give me a drink." Wuhai's ear power is not worse than Yuanzhou in listening.

"Ug no face, I served." Zhao handsome is speechless.

"Thank you." Wu Hai touched his mustache and looked forward to watching Zhao handsome.

Zhao Yingfu’s amount does not know how to say it. No one is Wuhai’s opponent in this shop. It’s not quite a few people in the store.

Unfortunately, Zhao handsome is more than Wuhai, can only accept the fate of Zhou Jia ordered a glass of watermelon juice, of course, is Wuhai pay.

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

Therefore, the first sentence of the diners lined up outside is almost the first sentence: "Give me a bowl of brown sugar powder."

The lunch time at noon was over in Yuanzhou's busy schedule. Yuanzhou was able to send away the diners one by one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

At this time, only the Cheng technician and Yuanzhou were left in the store. The Cheng technician looked at Yuanzhou suddenly. "Master, I recently learned the skills of massaging the shoulders. I will press for you."

Cheng technician looked forward to Yuanzhou’s shoulder.

"No." Yuanzhou shook his head.

"But the master is too tired, my massage is very comfortable, my wife has tried it." Cheng technician said affirmatively.

Yuanzhou looked at the big hand like a technician, and looked at his thin shoulders. It was hard to be silent.

"The master should enjoy the service of the apprentice." Cheng technician continued to persuade.

"叮 铃 bell, 叮 bell."

Yuanzhou did not speak, and at this time a ring of harsh bells sounded.

"I took a call." Yuanzhou pulled the drawer and picked up the phone without looking at the name. He picked it up directly.

"Hello, is it Yuan Yuanyuan boss?" There was a gentle male voice on the phone.

"I am, what is the matter?" Yuanzhou squinted, and a pair of people were seriously answering the phone.

"I am Wenfei Zhi, the last time Master Yuan had seen you at the teacher's feast." The phone was Wenfei.

Wen Feizhi is the master of ceramics who is the master of the horns. The pottery he made is especially popular with the chef.

Yuanzhou took the phone and looked at the name on the screen. It turned out to be the three characters of Wenfeizhi.

"Hello, Feizhi master." Yuanzhou politely greeted.

"Yuan Shifu is not polite, just call me Lao Wen on the line." Wenfei Zhinian about fifty, the words are very gentle, said with a smile.

"The master of the master of the pottery is done?" Yuanzhou did not directly call the old text but a compromise.

Yes, Yuanzhou remembered the last time he said that Wen Feizhi’s pottery was good, and he would ask him to go and see what he was doing.

"Yes, Master Yuan has time to come now?" Wen Feizhi should take the lead.

"Well, trouble the Master." Yuanzhou is a polite way.

"What kind of politeness, I hope that Master Yuan will give some advice when he arrives." Wen Feizhi said seriously on the phone.

"Good." Yuanzhou should be down.

Speaking of tasting these pottery, although Yuanzhou will not do it, it is no problem to appreciate it under the bombardment of various excellent tableware.

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

"See you in an hour." Yuanzhou is sure.

After talking about the two people hang up the phone at the same time.

"Master, I will send you in the past." Cheng technician did not mention the massage, and immediately went forward.

"Well, wait for me for ten minutes." Yuanzhou nodded, then turned to the floor and washed.

It is a long-standing habit of Yuanzhou to wash every meal time, which is naturally to keep it clean and tidy.

Say ten minutes is ten minutes, Yuanzhou just opened the partition and walked out of the kitchen in ten minutes.

The two walked along the Taoxi Road to the place where the technicians stopped parking...