"I am, what a ghost thing." The little couple screamed at the same time.

"Burdock, haven't seen it? Big fuss." Wuhai dissatisfied looked at the young couple.

"Baby, you didn't say that you eat a lot this morning, your stomach is flatulent, you are not hungry right now." The man of the little couple returned to the woman's pointed nails, and it was very heartfelt.

"Well, I am sorry, Uganda, we are not hungry today, try the dishes you made next time." The girl said with a pair of handsome eyes, sincerely said.

Sometimes a woman talks about panic and is more moving than when she tells the truth.

"Well, Wuzhou, you try." Wuhai should go down and turn to look at Wu Zhou.

"Forehead, my stomach is not comfortable, especially to the boss of Yuan, here is vegetarian. I am vegetarian today." Wu Zhou waved the wit of this year, so I thought of an excuse.

"Are you afraid?" Wuhai was not stupid, touched the mustache, and saw it, and asked dissatisfied.

"How come, not at all, that is, vegetarianism is arranged by my female ticket, I am licking my ears." Wu Zhou said with a happy face.

"Hey, this dog food, I can't catch it." Wuhai said silently.

After selling a circle, Wuhai finally realized that today, no one will eat the burdock he made, and the frustration is directly placed at the gate of Yuanzhou Xiaodian.

Because the pot was put in the door, the people in the queue consciously let open a position.

At this time, the noodle soup that came to eat everywhere came.

Eyes sharply aimed at the casserole next to Wuhai, ran over, smelled and ran away with a faster degree.

"Hahaha, even the dogs are scared away." Li Yanyi was about to enter the door, he saw this scene, very happy and laughed.

"Thinking more, it must be someone who summoned it." Wuhai picked up the casserole and prepared to go back to his upstairs. It seems that lunch is still to be settled in Yuanzhou.

"The dogs don't eat." Li Yan snorted and made a final conclusion.

"What do you eat for a few days?" Xiao Xiaoyun’s crisp voice rang in Li Yan’s ear.

"Light shadow beef, a bowl of rice." Li Yanyi is a dish in Yuanzhou shop, so that all can be eaten.

"What broke the rules, has not changed, and sooner or later closed down." Li Yan saw the waste of the blacklist and wrote clearly and began to groan.

Now Xiaoyun has become accustomed to Li Yanyi, and he often comes to the temper, and perhaps it helps to digest.

Li Yanyi was still eating very fast, and he finished eating it after twenty minutes of chewing.

Out of the Yuanzhou store, his assistant Yan Jia is waiting at the door.

"Professor, is it directly in the university town now?" Yan Jia stepped forward to open the door.

"Well, go straight." Li Yanyi sat in the car and nodded.

The car ran out smoothly, and for a while, Yan Jia opened the "Professor, why did you never write a comment to the nameless store?"

"You are very curious?" Li Yan opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Jia.

"If the professor can tell me, I still want to know." Yan Jia drove seriously and answered seriously.

"Because I don't want to write." Li Yanyi said simply.

"But you love to go there to eat." Yan Jia gas filled with doubts.

"Not bad, I won't go to the new food after dinner. I won't write a comment to him." Li Yanyi said this time is not so casual, but said very seriously.

"I understand the professor." Yan Jia looked back at his professor, and his heart flashed and understood the meaning of Li Yanyi.

"I understand it, take the car seriously." After finishing the research, Li Yanyi continued to close his eyes.

......

On the second day, Yuanzhou changed into a sportswear and went out to run.

"Call" is quite tired. Yuanzhou runs while he feels more tired according to the breathing method mentioned in the book.

After a lap, Yuanzhou deliberately detoured to his front door.

"It's really different." Yuanzhou stopped looking at his door and the door next door to the boss, and said with confusion.

In front of the Yuanzhou store, the front of the pub was clean, and it was seen that it was carefully cleaned up by the people. At the entrance of the child's boss, there were children's leftover sugar paper, some messy paper scraps, including some dust.

Compared with the front of Yuanzhou, it is very obvious.

"What is going on here." Yuanzhou wiped his sweat in one hand and akimbo.

"Hey, you don't know the soup." Suddenly saw the noodle soup lying in front of the door, Yuanzhou's natural opening asked.

The soup returned an indescribable look.

"Forget that you are a dog, don't speak people, sorry." Yuanzhou asked to answer.

After standing for five minutes, "Should someone have specially cleaned it." Yuanzhou decided to come early tomorrow, and come over earlier to see who is cleaning.

For this kind of secret help, Yuanzhou still wants to know, curiosity has anyone.

Breakfast Yuanzhou provides the highest-sounding, duck-fried cake with glutinous rice flour.

"Eating a duck-boiled sesame seed cake and glutinous rice flour, this kind of life is perfect." The diners who ate and sighed.

However, the breakfast time in Yuanzhou is too short, and the rest are hawkers around the Yuanzhou store.

"Grandma is a sauce buns, a cup of soy milk."

"Women's food buns and soy milk, in addition to Yuan Boss is your best to eat."

A grandmother with two insulated buckets has the best business in front of her, and she basically comes here to buy a little breakfast.

"Hey, thank you prostitute, take the steamed buns, soy milk is also hot, and eat it for a while." The old woman was white, wearing a clean cloth dress, and said with awkwardness.

"I think the taste is average, why are you so boastful?" The girl who just praised the old woman was asked by the girlfriend on the side.

"But it's clean, you see her hands are not, very clean, and the other nails are black." The girl said while biting the buns.

"You are so disgusting." The fritters held in the hands of the girlfriends could not be lowered.

However, these episodes did not affect the business of the old woman, and soon her insulated barrel was empty.

Going back to my place of residence, the old woman is happy to count the money.

"The ten that I have done today are also sold out. The craftsmanship of the small boss is good." The old woman was very happy with her hand on the thin and thin hands.

To make the steamed buns soy milk to be fresh, the morning must start early, the old woman got up at three in the morning, and then stepped on the face and then face, this time she did not wait quietly, but took a small broom to the door .

The street at 3:40 in the morning was silent, the sanitation workers were still not working, and the sky was still dark.

After walking for fifteen minutes, the old woman came to the front of the Yuanzhou store, and by the dim street lights, picked up the small broom and started cleaning.

The door was always alert to the soup, just lifted up and looked at it and continued to rest, it seems that the old woman did not come twice.

The "whistling" of the broom dance sounded, first sweep it again, then smash it again to ensure that the ground was clean, and the old woman took the broom and prepared to go back to her home. (To be continued.) 8