"Yuan Boss, this is the opening of the Three Villages, the fragrance is natural, there is no other breath." Ling Hong said a little bit of the powder in his mouth, affirmatively said.

"Yes, the tenderness is in line with the standard of glutinous rice." Yuanzhou said his own selection criteria.

"Everyone else chooses the old man, it turns out that this new 藕 has such a taste." Ling Hong used to eat the old man, think that the old man is more delicious.

In fact, it is not only Ling Hong, but also the use of the old man. This is a kind of cognition, and only Yuan Mei has eaten a new meal. Therefore, it is called “an eternal record”, and I did not expect to be able to pay attention to it in this small shop.

Ling Hong was conquered again.

"You will know when you taste it slowly." Wuhai interjected.

The glutinous rice powder has to be tasted carefully to have a taste. Wuhai eats very slowly this time, and the hungry stomach is slowly filled with warm glutinous rice flour.

The nutrition of the powder itself is very rich, and the history of eating is also for thousands of years. It has always been favored by the literati.

I didn't like to eat the sweet Wuhai, but now I also like the feeling of a touch of sweetness.

"Yuan Boss, you should have no sugar," Wu Hai said affirmatively.

"Do not put" Yuanzhou nodded, affirmatively said.

"This is good, just like this." Wuhai said the last bite.

"It's just right, but after eating this appetite, there is no feeling of fullness. You are not kind enough to be the boss of Yuan." Ling Hong's lotus leaf bowl was cleaned by a spoon, and he was not worried about his business trip. good to eat.

"Right, after I finished eating, I felt that I could eat two more bowls of fried rice." Wu Hai sighed and immediately echoed Ling Hong.

"Well, comb the stomach and go out to eat." Yuanzhou said seriously.

"Oh, you tease me, eat this and let me go to eat anything else." Ling Hong feels that even if he is not picky eaters, he may not eat delicious food, and immediately go to eat several meals.

"I think Yuan boss should be responsible for this situation." Wu Hai said affirmatively.

"Yes, I am responsible." The diners who just finished drinking the powder began to reconcile.

"Breakfast only provides one kind for the time being, this is the rule." Yuanzhou said on the other side of the powder, seriously said.

"Every time this is a sentence, it is really a compass." Ling Hong is very speechless.

"Thank you for complimenting." Yuanzhou accepted it with pleasure. In his opinion, this is a compliment.

"Yuan Boss' understanding ability always makes me feel refreshed." Ling Hong said with emotion.

"It's true, every time." The diners on the side also nodded deeply.

"Sometimes I really hope that you have a girlfriend, I don't know if you will still have such a principle." Ling Hong suddenly curiously said.

"Meeting" Yuanzhou frowned, thinking about it or nodding.

"If she wants to eat two, you don't give it?" The diners have an interest.

"My give to her." Yuanzhou said affirmatively.

"In case she wants you to make another one." Ling Hong has a deep understanding of the girl's unreasonable look.

"No, she loves me." Yuanzhou said with confidence.

"Then I will wait for you to refuse, provided that you first find a girlfriend." Ling Hong looked smirk.

This is simply impossible. As for the incompetent words of Yuanzhou, how could it be said that girls can be said, not to mention the reason between male and female friends?

Ling Hong thinks that Yuanzhou is still too naive.

"Well, there will be." Yuanzhou is confident about his charm. After all, he is a handsome, handsome and handsome boy paper.

The daytime passed quickly, and the four-person team also worked diligently to do what they promised. Although they did not look for Yuanzhou to apologize again, the promised thing is now willingly done.

This is to pay for my impulses.

However, Yuanzhou did not know this. He just did his own thing seriously. As for making meals for them, it was still early.

At 7:40 in the evening, the man with a scar on his face came to the store again.

"Yuan boss, an egg fried rice." The man licked the right side of the gang, the voice said vaguely.

Yuanzhou’s eyes were sharp, and he took out a towel with a lotus pattern and wrapped it in something directly.

"Catch" Yuanzhou did not say much.

"Thank you." The man stretched out his left hand and felt it before he let go of his right hand and put a towel on his face.

When the man took the hand, the diners on the side saw that his right side was swollen and the mouth was ruptured and bleeding. It looked very serious.

At this time, Yuanzhou put on the egg fried rice, "Your fried rice, slow use."

"Thank you." The man first thanked him, and suddenly he said, "I lost."

"I know." Yuanzhou's tone was calm, neither sorry nor surprised, not even asking about the injury on his face.

Men are also used to the answer of Yuanzhou. After they finish, they bow their heads and start to eat fried rice.

Looking at the strange conversation between the two, there are often diners who can't help but speak directly.

This person is a rare Chen Wei who came to eat. He saw that this injury was the first to ask "Where is this face?"

"Is this question?" The man seems to be not used to talking with people, and he speaks very slowly, but he is surprised to see Chen Wei.

"Well, it seems to be being beaten, every time." Chen Wei said affirmatively.

"It was beaten, it was." The man’s long sentence is not very interesting.

"Can you tell the reason?" Chen Wei frowned, he did a martial arts coach, naturally knowing that being beaten like this is very serious, he frowned and had some majesty.

"Nothing, don't worry." The man wants to smile but pulls his mouth and looks even more weird.

"Can't you say?" Chen Wei frowned, and the five big three thick looks a bit scary.

"No, I am a boxer, amateur, and unprofessional." The man spoke a meal, it was very unfavorable. Every time he spoke, he looked very painful.

"You and Yuan boss are very familiar?" Chen Wei is more confused.

If it is a boxer, it is understandable that such a wound can be understood. Winning and losing can explain the pass, but why should I tell Yuanzhou every time?

"Unfamiliar." The boxer was a little hungry, and he ate the fried rice before answering.

"Then why do you say this every time, you don't come often." Chen Wei pointed out directly, he is not a frequent visitor.

"Well, don't come often, come after the game." The boxer put down the spoon.

“Why is that?” Chen Wei would like to know the answer.

"Yuan boss has been, because." The boxer whispered.

"Yeah." Chen Wei knows something.

Unconsciously, Yuan Boss became a boxer's tree hole.

It’s like, you have a secret to the tree hole, although you won’t hear back, you will definitely listen.

Chen Wei’s martial arts is good. I know some about the boxing industry. I also know that there is not much money for amateurs.

This can also understand why it is the reason to come.

Looking back at Yuanzhou, Chen Wei’s face showed a smile and looked very happy.

Since then, the boxer has maintained the habit of coming to the Yuanzhou store after playing the game.

It’s just that now, without him, someone asks him about the game’s win or loss... (unfinished., your support is my biggest motivation.) 16-10-1505:28:56