Gourmet Food Supplier

After being said to be like a father, Yuanzhou is both helpless and feels a little honored, but still seriously declares his age, after all, he still needs to find a girlfriend.

If it is really misunderstood that he has such a big son, then he still has it.

The kitchen **** shop opened in Yuanzhou is a bit of a singularity. Every day, there is a constant stream of meals. The diners come and go, and the small streets are bustling.

The same is true today, but the weather is exceptionally good. The winter sun is working early, and some warmth is warm.

"Walk away, Wang Hao, go eat with me today, the grilled fish that day is so delicious." Ma Zhida invited Wang Hao again after a few days.

"You know that I like to eat rice noodles." Wang Hao said with a smile.

"It’s boring to eat rice noodles every day. You still don’t eat rice noodles at night? Change your taste at noon.” Ma Zhida said, hooking Wang’s shoulder.

"I like that store, just like the store you like." Wang said with a smile.

"But I heard that the store was closed for two days." Ma Zhida said yesterday was last Sunday, and today is Monday.

"Well, but today is Monday." Wang Xiao said with a smile.

"Well, then I can go eat." Ma Zhida shrugged and then walked toward the Yuanzhou store.

Wang Hao, as long as he is at work, likes to eat four fresh rice noodles, but he won’t go on weekends.

The four fresh rice noodles that Yuanzhou Xiaodian and Wang Hao like are not in a street at all, so they will part ways when they walk downstairs.

In the middle of the old-fashioned residential building is a small alley. Although small and messy, it is very clean. There are many shops along the alleys. Basically, there are some food restaurants, which are prepared for the office workers.

Basically, they are fast-food and convenient, fast and efficient, and also accompany the rhythm of those people's lives, which is a word fast.

"I didn't eat yesterday, I can add two fried eggs today. The fat boss's omelette is still very good." Wang Yumei thought.

Yes, because the boss of the four fresh rice noodles is fat, everyone calls him a fat boss, and Wang Hao is no exception.

The four fresh rice noodle shop is also in the middle of the alley, and Wang Hao will arrive soon.

It’s just that the scene in front makes him a little strange, because the door is still closed, and there is no door at all.

"Is it late to sleep?" Wang Hao was confused.

Standing in the same place for about three minutes, watching the door still did not open, Wang Hao decided to ask the shop on the side of what happened.

The shop on the side is a tea shop, the owner is a young girl, looks ordinary, but the smile is sweet.

"A cup of black tea, hot." Wang Hao first ordered a drink.

"Okay, come right away." The girl responded and did it when she opened it.

"Why didn't you open the door on this rice noodle?" Wang Hao asked this question.

"You said four fresh? The fat boss did not do it." The girl replied casually.

"Ah? Don't do it? What do you mean?" Wang Hao was shocked and asked.

"I don't know, I just listened to the fat boss and said that he won't open." The girl shook her head.

This will make Wang Hao somewhat unable to return to God, how to do it well.

When asked why the girl did not do it, the girl shook her head in a blank voice.

Wang Hao paid the money, took the black tea and walked to the door of the four fresh rice noodle shop, trying to see if there was any notice on the door.

However, he was still disappointed. The door was as clean as ever. Only the outer layer was gray, the others were the same, and the signboard was still there. The store door was not opened and it would not be opened again.

"This is really true." Wang Hao shook his head helplessly.

"Suck." Wang Hao drank the lipstick tea and warmed up the stomach. At this time, he reacted and should eat.

Standing in the same place, Wang Hao suddenly did not know where to eat, used to eat here, I really do not know where to eat, even if there are small restaurants and fast food restaurants.

"Forget it, go to the small shop that Ma Zhida said." Wang Hao finally turned and left the alley.

Wang Hao has never been to the Yuanzhou store, and there are many unfamiliar ones entering the street.

"It feels quite big." Wang Hao muttered.

"Mr. dinner?" Someone began to greet Wang Hao.

"No." Wang Hao shook his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the person who called him standing at the door of a restaurant called Red Chicken.

"It’s really a strange name." Wang Hao’s heart was awkward.

Then go inside, Wang Hao feels a little uncomfortable.

The street where the Yuanzhou store is located is wider and cleaner than the newly-built alley. The shops on both sides are not the kind of small facades, but the formal shops.

Bustling, there are many people coming and going, and there are several colleagues who Wang Xiao knows.

Wang Hao had long heard that Ma Zhida had no signboard in Yuanzhou store, so he didn't bother to find it. The most people must be it.

Therefore, after a while, Wang Hao went to the Yuanzhou store.

"Wang Hao, here." Ma Zhida's eyes were sharp, and he saw Wang Hao at a glance.

"Still in the queue." Wang Hao asked.

"No, you are going to pick up the number, maybe you can still eat it." Ma Zhida immediately urged Wang Hao.

"Okay." Wang Hao nodded.

"Tread on the steps" came to the front of the silver platter machine, took out the ID card and brushed it directly, and the number was actually spit out.

"Get it." Wang Hao returned to Ma Zhida.

"Your boy is so lucky, this time can still be eaten." Ma Zhida patted Wang Hao's shoulder.

"There is a small shop that you recommended." Wang Hao smiled and nodded, and then said without asking Ma Zhida.

"Listen to my recommendation is definitely right, make sure you eat it for a second time." Ma Zhida patted his chest to guarantee.

"The line, is there a rice noodle?" asked Wang Hao.

"No, you try the clear noodle soup, that is a must, although the soup is oligo, but only that is the noodle, delicious." Ma Zhida immediately recommended.

"That line, then I will order that." Wang Hao nodded.

"Okay, come to me, I went in for dinner, you remember to line up." Ma Zhida finished, immediately entered the store.

It’s important to have nothing to eat, for Ma Zhida.

At the end of the team, Wang Hao quietly lined up there, thinking empty, and the sound of discussion on the side came one after another, but it was different.

If you are in a small alley, everyone must discuss how it works today or what it sees.

But standing here, most people are talking about eating, or else it is related to Yuanzhou's new dishes.

"It really is different." Wang Hao sighed softly.

Yes, for Wang Hao, the small street seems to have everything different from the alley.

"I don't know if things are really delicious as Ma Zhida said." Wang Hao took the number plate and waited to eat.

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Ps: The meaning of silent speaking is that Yuanzhou is in his heart. After all, he is a male god, can not be broken. But the cats are different, and the beginning of the broken thoughts, ask for a monthly ticket, and ask for a ticket~