Gourmet Food Supplier

v1 Chapter 631: a tofu shop

?? The next day, Wuhai did not look at people on the ground, but as usual, the first serious breakfast, and then lunch.火然文.`

"It seems that your inspiration has been collected." Ling Hong said to Wuhai.

"No, he wants to eat hot pot at night." Yuanzhou pulled the store door and said directly.

"I still understand the boss of Yuan." Wu Hai touched the moustache and nodded seriously.

"He is preparing for the spicy hot pot at night. If the stomach hurts, he can't eat much." Jiang Yan shrugged.

"Yes." Wuhai nodded unceremoniously.

"I really overestimate you this food." Ling Hong looked speechless.

"You don't have a good place to go, you don't seem to be the same." Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong with contempt.

"Zheng Jiawei seems to have not come today." Ling Hong said calmly.

"Thank you for asking me to take the car." Wuhai immediately opened the door and went in, calm and soft.

At this time, Jiang Yan also opened the door of the other side, and sat up directly, but she was sitting in the back seat, and then she sat down with Wuhai.

"Why don't you take the co-pilot?" Ling Hong asked on the side of the car.

"I heard that a car accident, the co-pilot's death is faster than the driver." Jiang Yan calmly pulled the seat belt, and then said.

"Oh." Ling Hong directly speechless, began to launch his purple painted suv.

Violent purple.

It seems that Ling Hong learned the last lesson and didn't open his sports car anymore. Of course, the color of the bag is definitely not customizable.

On the other hand, Yuanzhou and Cheng technicians also went to the street, and his car was still the one opened in the place where he picked it last time.

A group of people, about to pick vegetables, this kind of thing Yuanzhou will not participate, after all, he hot pot others have no food to eat, but he has to eat.

It’s just that Wuhai’s paintings have not been eaten for a few days, so I’m very impatient to accompany them.

After all, in Wuhai’s view, Yuanzhou’s dishes are definitely the best.

"Master Yuan, the car is here." Cheng technician first opened the front door of the co-pilot, said in a respectful manner.

"Well, trouble." Yuanzhou nodded and said.

"You're welcome, I have learned a lot during this time." Cheng technicians said with a thick face and smiled.

"You will also go to the exchanges of the China-Japan exchange meeting." Yuanzhou nodded and asked.

"Yes, thanks to Master Yuan." Cheng technician nodded and then started the car.

"Yuan Boss, we set off." Ling Hong said and said to Yuanzhou.

"Be careful on the road." Yuanzhou nodded and said.

"Know, I am still waiting for the hot pot at night." Ling Hong smashed his hair with a particularly handsome hand, and then the car drove out.

Looking at Ling Hong's car, the Cheng technician slowly followed his car and the speed was steady and stable.

"It has nothing to do with me." Quiet for a while, Yuanzhou suddenly said.

"Well?" The Cheng technician was somewhat puzzled, and later realized that Yuanzhou said that he was attending the China-Japan exchange meeting.

"Of course it's related to you, you let me learn more cooking, and things other than cooking." Cheng technicians are waiting for a traffic light, then the face is serious.

"The last time I did a good job." Yuanzhou suddenly remembered the food that the Cheng technician had done last time, and praised it.

"Well." The smile on the face of the Cheng technician directly expanded, and he was very excited to nod.

"Take the car seriously." Yuanzhou finished, and then closed his mouth.

"You can rest assured that the technology I drive is very good." Cheng technicians looked back confidently.

"Yeah." Yuanzhou nodded, still did not say anything.

The car driving to the farmland in the suburbs is very smooth. After all, Ling Hong leads the way. As for the picking process, it is simple.

After all, you can't count on a company's female president, a rich second generation and a painter to know what ingredients.

Therefore, the ingredients are all told by the owner of the farmland, and then the owner takes them to pick.

During this time, the owner asked again, "Going to his store is a hot pot?"

"Yes." Ling Hong nodded.

"Hey, he sells hot pots without food, do you often go?" The farmland owner said that he didn't understand at all.

"No way, that hot pot soup and rice is delicious." Wu Hai touched the mustache, said helplessly.

"That must be the ancestral hot pot craft, the boss is afraid that the mother will start learning, can be done so delicious." The farm owner looked at Yuanzhou, and then felt.

After all, in his opinion, a hot pot restaurant that a dish needs to buy can be so delicious, it must be super-god, and Yuanzhou looks mature but only 30.

It is normal for farm owners to feel this way.

"Well, it is very likely." Jiang Yan smiled and nodded.

The picking took more than an hour and ended. On the way back again, the empty seats of the two cars were filled with dishes.

Of course, this is Wuhai’s proposal.

"I think the trunk must have a gasoline smell, or put it in the car." Wu Hai looked at the neatly arranged dishes, a serious suggestion.

Therefore, Cheng Ji's car is in the back seat of the car, and Ling Hong's co-pilot has not let go.

On the way back, when passing a place again, Yuanzhou suddenly said to the Cheng technician.

"Stop the car." Yuanzhou turned and said.

"Okay, Master Yuan." Cheng technician nodded directly and did not ask the reason.

Cheng technician's car skills are really good, parking from the Yuanzhou opening road, during the period just stopped at the door of a shop.

And the speed is stable.

On the way back, because the Cheng technician was in front, it was stopped by the Cheng technician, and Ling Hong also stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ling Hong got off the bus and went to the front and asked.

"Yuan boss has something." Cheng technician directly returned.

"I don't want to go to the toilet, I just come up in the store, the kidney is not good, I want to use the kidney treasure." Ling Hong asked with a smirk.

Wuhai just looked at Yuanzhou and didn't talk, but Jiang Yan said directly, "It is estimated that young people should be temperate if they want to comfort the five girls."

"Don't do this, I am still a child." Wuhai stinks shamelessly.

"No, it's time to eat snacks." Yuanzhou pointed to the shop on the side and said directly.

"Ha?" This is the case of Ling Hong and Jiang Yan and Wu Hai.

Because Yuanzhou pointed to a tofu shop, a store name is called "a tofu shop" shop.

There are only a few tables and chairs in the shop, and there is a big iron pot outside the door. There are white bean curd and clear soup water, which is white and hot.

"Weird store name." Wuhai directly evaluated.

"Really." Ling Hong nodded.

However, Yuanzhou did not explain much, and he went straight into the store after he finished.

Just as soon as I entered the store, the expressions of several people agreed to be sluggish, as if they had seen something unreasonable.

"The shop only sells beancurd." A crane hair boy, wearing a black Zhongshan woolen coat, the old man with a sleeve, said the head did not lift.

Ps: Sorry, these days, it will be cold for a while, the cat will once again gloriously catch a cold, and it will be dizzy all day. It’s worse than drinking the wine. I’m sorry, the update is not good, after all, the dish Cats will try to become diligent cats.