Gourmet Food Supplier

This has poured the mind of the aunt's adoption, but it does not matter at all, and it can't be put down. It is fed by three to five. It is slowly found that its skin disease is not cured, and it looks particularly cute after growing long hair. The aunt's adoption heart rekindled.

However, the miscellaneous Teddy, who was discarded, was more vigilant and completely ignored.

Aunt saw that Teddy refused to move and could only leave.

Yuanzhou, who was a little squatting, slept directly to four in the afternoon and suddenly woke up.

When I touched the phone, Yuanzhou was a little bit asleep. Suddenly I remembered an important thing. I said helplessly, "I seem to forget to have lunch."

Yuanzhou, who was planning to make a lunch for a while, fell asleep directly, and now wakes up under the reminder of his stomach.

This situation directly led Yuanzhou to prepare for himself.

Get up before washing, "咚咚咚" downstairs to the kitchen.

This situation must be three dishes and one soup to soothe his soul. Yuanzhou directly chose the three newly obtained dishes, plus a set of egg fried rice, and Yuanzhou is very patience.

Every time I do it for myself, Yuanzhou will add a little understanding of its perfection. With the technology passed down as a guide, Yuanzhou has never failed. It is a new sentiment and technology every time. Upgrade.

The delicious food makes people feel happy, especially eating the delicious food they have made. Yuanzhou is in a better mood.

In the evening, the diners found that Yuanzhou’s look is particularly mild today, and sometimes he even cares about the need to take pictures.

"Yuan boss, you are fine." Wuhai asked incredulously.

"Nothing, just ask you not to send a circle of friends." Yuanzhou said that he is also a person who can keep up with the trend.

"When did you see me send that kind of thing." Wu Hai looked at Yuanzhou carefully and found that after no problem, he did not say good.

"Oh." Yuanzhou looked with contempt, as if to say old things like antiques.

"Do you despise me, but unfortunately you can't play with them." Wuhai does not move like a mountain, directly exposes it.

It is true that Yuanzhou will not play with it, and Wuhai has long known.

Yuanzhou directly ignored it, and then spent the night in the horror of everyone. After all, the old-fashioned old-fashioned Yuanzhou suddenly focused on the circle of friends, and indeed made the diners feel overwhelmed.

However, the worries of the diners have come true. I saw the familiar white A4 paper hanging on the door of the Yuanzhou store.

It reads: The boss is looking for inspiration and is open at night.

These lines of words have confirmed the speculation of the diners.

"I said that Yuan Boss was unusually unusual yesterday." A diners who ran for breakfast by the way, a face must say.

"Who said no, this guy, we are so close and didn't inform me." The owner of the bakery was long and angry.

"Little girl, I am afraid that only Xiaoyun will be the first notice by Yuan Boss." The old man carried his hand and went back along the same path.

"Yes, Yuan Boss is now sure to inform Xiao Xiaoyun the first time, or we will ask her next time." Long thoughts, and proposed.

Several people in front of the door began to seriously discuss the feasibility of this matter.

Yuanzhou was wearing a comfortable casual wear and went out early in the morning. He didn't sleep at all.

Although the task is very important, but the promotion of cooking is more important, it is Yuanzhou out to find good food.

Going to the intersection, waving directly, "嗞" a taxi stopped in front of Yuanzhou.

"Where?" the master asked back.

"To the side of Parkson Road." Yuanzhou directly reported the address.

"Okay." The master responded with a direct turn and headed for Parkson Road.

The place to go this time is a place famous for porridge. The function of Yuanzhou’s new computer is to search for various foods and then find opportunities to taste.

In the car Yuanzhou silently from the trouser pocket, found a small book with a light blue shell, recorded five places, this is where Yuanzhou needs to eat today.

In the morning street, because it is not too blocky to go to the food street, Yuanzhou will arrive at the place in a short time, paying the fare directly.

Look at the small book again and look at it.

"Go straight 200 meters." Yuanzhou silently recited.

Then Yuanzhou began to follow the street straight.

Two hundred meters later, Yuanzhou looked up and found that it was not a Baisheng porridge city, but a KTV.

Looking back, I looked up and took a small copy and looked at it. I found that I didn't go wrong. This time Yuanzhou was puzzled. I stood in the same place and thought about it. I finally decided to ask people.

"Sorry, where is the Parkson porridge city?" Yuanzhou stepped forward and asked the sanitation workers who were cleaning the road.

"On the second floor in front." The sanitation worker was very enthusiastic and pointed to the place where Yuanzhou had just got off the bus.

"Thank you." Yuanzhou was a polite thank you, and then he looked at his forehead without words.

While walking back, I licked the "garbage map, ruining my youth, wasting my time, just trying to lie to me to fill the money."

Going back to the place where I just got off the bus, I looked up and saw the big red characters hanging on the second floor. The first floor also opened a conspicuous door. This time Yuanzhou was even more depressed.

Or the welcome at the door saved Yuanzhou.

A crisp voice said, "Sir, how many of you."

"One, thank you by the window." Yuanzhou looked up and said politely.

"Okay, please come with me." The sound is crisp, and the tall welcoming guest took Yuanzhou directly to the second floor.

After arranging Yuanzhou to sit down at a table with two people by the window, he called the waiter to order for Yuanzhou.

And Yuanzhou had a purpose, saying directly, "a soup filling, a white rice porridge, a vegetable porridge, a gold cake."

"Okay, wait a moment." The waiter carefully wrote down.

These dishes are all checked by Yuanzhou and are the characteristics of this place. It is said to be very delicious.

This Parkson porridge city is a bit similar to Cantonese cuisine. It has been open to the evening in the morning. The most famous ones are small snacks and porridge. Now the seats in the hall at 9:00 are almost full. Can you imagine the business? Really good. .

"Sir, your porridge and side dishes, the rest will take a while."

The waiter put down a small black casserole and a stack of side dishes, politely said.

“Thank you.” Yuanzhou nodded until the waiter left, and he took out a pen and a small notebook from the location he just recorded. He put it aside and started to eat.

The left hand picks up the spoon, and it collides with the casserole to make a crisp "beep" sound. The porridge is delicate and thick, and the aroma of the rice is slightly stirred. Now it looks really good.

Pick up a spoonful, blow it a little, then stuff it into your mouth. At this time, pick up a small dish in your right hand and send it to the entrance.

The words that chew slowly and slowly swallowed in Yuanzhou were obvious. After eating one bit, Yuanzhou did not stop, and continued to eat three to stop.

Put down the spoon and chopsticks, pick up the pen, start on the small book, what is written on the brush...