Gourmet Food Supplier

"Yuan boss, I said that you open more for a while, I will treat you." Ling Hong kicked the ball back with ease.

"Okay." Yuanzhou readily agreed.

Just not waiting for Ling Hong happy, Yuanzhou continued to say "open the door is no problem, but can not order."

"What?" Ling Hong decided to refresh Sanguan three times a day today, and the language he learned was also given to the teacher. For example, he did not understand what it meant.

"The literal meaning." Yuanzhou stalls expressed affirmation.

"Yuan Boss is so easy to get rid of the routines." Ling Hong said indignantly: "I don't know if the routines are being used by the routines."

"Well, then do you still treat guests?" Yuanzhou indicated that Ling Hong looked at the people waiting to answer.

"Please, just rush the boss of Yuan, your routine, I also invited." Ling Hong is a local tyrant, and immediately agreed.

"In this way, everyone will come over tomorrow morning, I invite everyone to have breakfast." Ling Hong had already inquired clearly this day, knowing that Yuanzhou sometimes did not open the door in the morning, and now said this is also a pressure on Yuanzhou.

"The hero is not a local tyrant." The crowd behind heard a positive answer, happy to say.

"Yes, big local lord." Someone said enviously.

"Reassure, tomorrow will definitely arrive early." There is still time to start.

"That is, we will gather here at 8:30 in the morning, thank you to the local tyrant." The sister who took the lead this morning, stood up and said in a conclusive manner.

In the face of obvious pits, Yuanzhou is already in the pit, but has its own way to move back.

Seeing that this side is arranged, Ling Hong will simply turn around and prepare to leave. When he is halfway through, he suddenly asks, "Yuan Boss, are you raising a dog?"

"Well?" Yuanzhou didn't respond for a while, and stayed a little.

"When the afternoon waits outside, there is a variegated VIP outside your door, and it looks like you are watching the door." Ling Hong explained.

"Yes, we all see it." Several people who have not gone out said in unison.

"Oh, no raise, stray dogs live in the trash can there, sometimes feeding some noodle soup." Yuanzhou faintly explained.

"Face soup, Yuan boss, are you still missing pets?" Suddenly, a girl who has not yet gone out, looks pure, said back.

"Amount, no pets." Yuanzhou decisively refused.

"The kind that will clean the house, come over every meal, go after eating, and then go home by yourself." The plain-looking cute girl said with a serious look.

"No, go back soon." Yuanzhou felt that he was not able to stand up, although it was obviously a joke.

"Okay, but Mr. Yuan’s soup is delicious, and he is used to feed the dog...” The sister is obviously not reconciled.

"Yuan Boss is a real local tyrant." Ling Hong Rao said with deep meaning.

"No, it is very poor." Yuanzhou said helplessly.

"I am also very poor, I can't afford to eat a few times a month." The sister said with a big eyes.

"Well, long, you are all opening a store, go back soon." Yuanzhou looked at the girl's tone in front of him with a little helplessness.

It’s true that Yuanzhou knows this girl and runs a small bakery in front of the snack street. It is very popular with petty bourgeoisie and is one of the old customers in the store. It will come five or six times a month, and it is Yin Ya brought.

"Well, Mr. Yuan, I am leaving." Longly looked at Yuanzhou's kitchen, this time slowly going out.

"Yuan Boss's girl is very good." Ling Hong revealed a smile that a man knows, looking at the long, pure and beautiful back.

"Goodbye, close the door." Yuanzhou's answer.

"Okay." Ling Hong, who was driven out of the door, shrugged and walked out of the small street and went to the parking lot outside to drive.

By the way, there is no parking lot on this small street.

As usual, the noodles were eaten, and the soup was left. He was fed to the Yuantai, who was tired of the day, and he was tired for a day.

"bell bell"

The alarm clock that has not changed for a long time has awakened Yuanzhou in the early morning. Recently, this month is the healthiest thing in Yuanzhou. I go to bed early and get up early. Together with delicious and nutritious food, my body is healthy. a lot of.

"Brushing brush" while brushing his teeth, while opening his clothes, Yuanzhou found that his abdomen had some contours of the abdominal muscles.

"It seems that my efforts are not bad." Yuanzhou said to himself.

To tell the truth, Yuanzhou completely forgot how the first two days did not get up in bed. The health of the body is the credit of the top food provided by the system. Although it has a lot to do with working on time, as for hard work, hard work and system. Do you have the wits?

Yuanzhou, who has abdominal muscles, is very happy. He eats a bowl of noodles and an egg fried rice set in the morning, which is counted as a reward for himself.

As for the soup bag that Ling Hong loves to eat, I am sorry that I can't get up this morning.

After breakfast, Yuanzhou opened the store door with ease and pleasure, and the people outside the door were still at the top last night.

"Yuan boss can open the door, a soup bag." Ling Hong last night, the person who was the first to enter the door.

"Sorry, I don't offer a soup bag this morning." He said that Yuanzhou smiled.

This laugh, Ling Hong almost did not control the foot on the face of Yuanzhou.

"Why?" Ling Hong stretched his fist and asked calmly.

"There is no flour." Yuanzhou’s eyes are not shy.

"No flour, then there is a sauce this morning." A girl with a ponytail squeezed forward and asked happily.

"Well, today there are clear noodle soup and two sauces available." Yuanzhou nodded.

"Great." The girl in Zamao is happy to go back and continue to line up.

"I don't want sauce, I need to fill the soup." Ling Hong said persistently.

"It is Yuan Boss. It is not easy to fill the soup. If you do it twice, it will be gone." Wuhai is also helping the back.

"Little master, it is justified to eat soup in the morning." The grandfather also probed.

"There is no flour." Yuanzhou said directly.

"Where is the flour from your face?" Wuhai unrelentingly dismantled Taiwan.

"The two kinds of powders are completely different." Yuanzhou, which is cut off.

"Hey, the uncle in front, you can't eat, we still have to wait." The ponytail girl who just asked to see Wuhai has been squatting and eager to speak.

"The little girl knows what, I am trying to get a soup for everyone." Wuhai said directly.

"Which soup is delicious, blueberry sauce with toast is a classic." The ponytail girl did not hesitate to fight back.

"What is good about your foreign food, the soup is the authentic breakfast." Wu Hai scorned.

"I think beef sauce and toast are also very good." The cute girl who came here yesterday said naturally.

"What do you say about the round?" The tall ponytail girl said anxiously.

"I said really, anyway, it is better than the soup." The round is slowly added.

"What the young people are eating now, of course, the soup is delicious." Wuhai shook his head and made a look of distress.

"Girls have to eat more soups to be beautiful." Ling Hong also began to help.

"Young people are going to have an authentic breakfast." The old man also began to talk.

The soup-filling party and the sauce party have been arguing without any retreat. The diners are arguing for the food in the store. I believe this is also the big **** the sedan chair - the first time!

This state seems to be getting more and more intense...