Yuan Zhou, who had been sitting dead at the table for several hours, returned to God a little bit and looked at Yin Ya, who was accompanying him, "Xiao Ya is hungry. I'll cook right away. It will be fine in a while."

"I thought I had eaten the bridge noodles. They said that they were particularly delicious before." Yin Ya's idea is very simple, that is, she hopes that Yuanzhou is busy, maybe there are no other ideas.

"Yes, I still use chicken soup as a base. I was going to make a special noodle soup for the noodle soup ..." Yuanzhou blurted out, and then he stunned for a moment before he said, "I'll make milk for the rice again. Nutrition, rice is a baby dog. "

The doctor told Yuanzhou that rice may have one or two dogs and must be eaten better.

"Baby noodle soup, would you like to buy some other rice?" Yin Ya thought for a while.

Yin Ya has never had a pet, but her friend Xiao Chen has a cat. It is said that there are many nutrients for pets.

"No, the nutritional products bought outside are not as nutritious as I do." Yuanzhou is not only confident in his craft, but also in the ingredients provided by the system.

"Then you go and I look at the rice for you," Yin Ya said.

"Um." Yuanzhou nodded and got busy.

"Rice, let's cheer up together in the future." Yin Ya crouched in front of the rice without touching her hand, but was very gentle.

In the past, when she saw that the pet was cute, Yin Ya would also reach out and touch her, but since she was with Yuan Zhou, Yin Ya paid more attention to it, worrying that she might accidentally contaminate the cat and dog's hair and float on Yuan Zhou.

Yuanzhou didn't pay attention to these small things, but Yin Ya noticed that Yuanzhou had hardly touched the noodle soup and rice.

"It's too stable, too." Yin Ya ate rice noodles, and there was no difference in the taste of eating on weekdays, and it was still very delicious.

For diners, this is definitely good, but it is so stable that it makes Yin Ya feel a little bit distressed.

After dinner, Yin Ya accompanied Yuanzhou to the photo studio and washed a photo of the noodle soup.

As a member of the Kitchen God Store, Yuanzhou felt that there should be a place of his own on the photo wall.

The first photo wall was already full. Before that, Yuanzhou also deliberately made some of the positions next to the menu and let some out to make another photo wall.

Although the diners are very acquainted with the size of the photos, they can't hold up many diners, and even if they make room, they are stretched.

At this time, there was another place that was a little vacant. It was where the photos of Yuan Zhou and Yin Ya posted up, and Yuan Zhou posted the photo of the noodle soup next to it.

In Yuanzhou's heart, the noodle soup guy is almost like his family, and he is a boring guy like him, uh ... what seems to be exposed.

After pasting the photos, Yuanzhou took the pen and stood there thinking about it and wrote a line of text [Yuanzhou's dogs-noodle soup].

That night, Yin Ya accompanied Yuanzhou very late and was sent home. Yuanzhou rarely returned to the bedroom on the second floor without reading ancient books or practicing knives.

Tomorrow will come as usual, but Rongcheng does not have the sun this morning, and it seems that it is going to rain.

Yuanzhou still woke up at a fixed time, washing and changing clothes at the usual pace, planning to go out for a run, but changed his word when passing by the rice nest: "rice, rice soup and maybe noodles, good morning."

Running still met a lot of neighbors. After greeting each other, they missed each other and did their own things.

I plan to have noodle soup for rice as breakfast. In the morning, Yuanzhou prepared breakfast for clear soup noodles. This is the favorite noodle soup and the first one.

This morning, Wu Hai was finally not the first, but Yin Ya. Although she didn't sleep for a few hours, she was worried about Yuanzhou, so she came earlier.

Wuhai was also a little silent this morning. Silently behind Yin Ya, they didn't talk much. Zhou Xi and Zheng Jiawei haven't returned yet.

"Good morning, boss." Su Ruoyan was facing Yuanzhou Road, but she did not see the usual smile, obviously she knew something.

"Early." Yuanzhou nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

Su Ruoyan was a little hesitant. She squeezed her fingers and finally made up her mind. She stepped forward and spread her palms, "Boss, this is for you."

Lying on the palm was a star made of pink paper. Yuanzhou knew it. At least when I saw it, other female students had folded it. There were paper stacks, and there were superb craftsmanship using special plastic tubes.

"Thank you." Yuanzhou took it over, and thought about taking out a transparent jar to put the stars in, and it was a scene in the middle of the small bonsai.

"Ding Ling 哐 啷"

Yuanzhou was busy, first with noodles, then with beatings and ramen.

Even if Su Ruoyan has seen it many times, he still feels pleasing to see the boss cooking.

The stars I gave to Yuanzhou before are those she saw in the group. Everyone thinks that it is impossible to talk about noodle soup with Yuanzhou's character, but they also want to express their feelings, and then there are long proposals to say yes Sending stars is a wish.

Although a group of men were mourning, most of them were hand-disabled, but this proposal was still seen by Su Ruoyan. As an employee of the kitchen **** shop, he was usually taken care of by Yuan Zhou and naturally wanted to express his heart, so Many stars collapsed, and finally this one was relatively complete.

Hmm ... Su Ruoyan is also a representative of the handicapped.

"Creak"

"It's time for breakfast. Please invite the first sixteen diners into the restaurant." Su Ruoyan opened the door and said the classic lines of each day.

Yin Ya stepped in the door first, then first glanced at Yuanzhou who was standing. No problem was found, she was considered as a stop, and she found a place to sit.

"Today's breakfast is clear soup noodles, or clear soup noodle packages, everyone can order as you like." Yuanzhou Road.

Then there is the sound of clear soup noodles, or clear soup noodle set menus, one after another, such as Wuhai.

Hearing the menu, Yuanzhou kept busy.

A hundred breakfasts were sold out quickly. If you did n’t buy one, you can go to the Taoxi Road breakfast booth to solve the problem. Expect much more.

After sending away Su Ruoyan and Yin Ya who were not assured, Yuanzhou planned to go back upstairs to take a shower, and suddenly he stepped a foot.

The jar used to hold the small star sent by Su Ruoyan was not very large, but it is now full, and some are still placed outside. Various small stars are stacked there, and some are not like four. Similarly, some of the stacks are very beautiful and beautiful, the same is ten fingers of the hand, but the difference between the things made is too large.

"These guys." Yuanzhou had a smile in his eyes, and the stars wished his noodle soup his next life, or his dog.

Maybe, rice is born with noodle soup reincarnation. Well, in that case, wo n’t noodle soup be his own son? Yuanzhou was thinking wildly, his mind was active.

Find the large glass jar upstairs, put all the small stars in it, and then put it back to the previous position. Yuanzhou easily walked upstairs to wash.

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ps: Is rice better for one dog or two? I feel the name noodles. It's not as good as rice soup.