2023 Getting the letter

Not only ding, but the customers who were used to eating hot and sour vermicelli in Chengdu were also amazed by the cross bridge rice noodles this time.

"Many people in Chengdu say that it's the authentic guangqiao rice noodles in Dian province, but I think master chef Restaurant is the direction of the authentic one."

"I'd like to ask where you bought the quail eggs in the noodles later. The first bite feels weird, but the taste when you chew it ... What word should I use to describe it? it's slightly sweet and astringent. Yes, it's sweet and astringent. I don't know if I can describe it accurately, but it's a little overwhelming."

"The rice noodles are smooth and powerful, fresh and delicious. The Jade Orchid slices are crisp and tender, and the quail eggs are fine and smooth. This bowl of cross bridge rice noodles is really worth it."

They were all old customers of the store. Now, they could no longer judge things by whether they were delicious or not. At least they could say something different and they could be considered as mature customers.

Certainly, Wu Hai wasn't that particular. After he mixed them together, he didn't care that they were hot and just stuffed them into his mouth. While the others were still sighing about the taste, he had already finished the food.

"Compass, do you have it this afternoon?" Wu Hai gauged that the nearest person was one meter away from him. When he swept his eyes over, the bowl over there was quickly blocked.

"This is Yunnan cuisine. You can look at the menu." Yuan Zhou said primly.

"Okay, I'll continue eating at noon." As soon as Wu Hai heard that, he knew there was no problem. He planned to have a bowl of it first at noon. If he could order it separately, he could also have two bowls. He would see what he could do then.

The cross-bridge rice noodles, which had been served for the first time in their breakfast, gave everyone a warm feeling on this morning when the temperature suddenly dropped.

The refreshing rice noodles, the fresh and tender side dishes, and the boiling hot chicken soup all felt warm when they entered their mouths. Everyone was full of satisfaction. Of course, as long as they ate Yuan Zhou's food, they would never be dissatisfied. At most, they just felt that they were not full.

After tidying up the kitchen and changing his clothes, Yuan Zhou felt that the weather today wasn't very good. Before he could make up his mind on what he was going to do, he heard a series of footsteps.

"Deng Deng Deng Deng"

As soon as Yuan Zhou heard that, he knew who it was. He stood at the door and looked outside. The one running over was indeed Lele.

Probably because she was in a hurry, her little face was red from running, and the flesh on her face with baby fat was trembling.

"Uncle Yuan, uncle Yuan, I've already written the letter." After Lele ran to the front, she opened her palm. There was a small square folded in it.

It wasn't big. Although it was a little messy, one could tell that it was folded carefully. However, it was probably because he didn't control his strength well, so it looked a little wrinkled.

"Okay, I'll send it to your mother as soon as possible. You can wait for a reply then." Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and received the small cube with both hands.

"Thank you, uncle Yuan. You're so nice. You're really the most awesome person in Taoxi road." Lele let out a sigh of relief and gave Yuan Zhou a "nice guy" card without any hesitation.

"It's fine. It's no trouble at all. " Yuan Zhou said.

After Lele finished her business, she said goodbye and left. When Yuan Zhou saw the young man following behind again, he felt quite relieved.

Yuan Zhou took the letter from Lele and stood there in silence for a while. Then, he took the letter back to the second floor and found a small wooden box that he had prepared earlier.

This was the thing that Yuan Zhou had prepared to store Lele's letter. It was not big and was only as wide as a palm. There were some simple patterns of daylily carved on it, making it look very simple.

After taking a deep breath, Yuan Zhou slowly and carefully opened the letter. Lele was only three years old, after all. She was already a very smart child for being able to write. Therefore, the letter was not long, and there was only one sentence in total. Moreover, the font was crooked. However, each stroke and line seemed to be very careful.

[Mom, I miss you, but Lele is very obedient. She didn't get three five-pointed stars, but Lele got two. [By the way, mommy is working outside. Don't be too tired.]

The signature below was Lele. It was more like a small piece of paper than a letter. The words "tired" and "noodles" were obviously an imitation. It was bigger than the other words, but it was true that the person who wrote it was very careful.

"What a smart child. Phew ... I guess we'll know the truth in two or three years." Yuan Zhou felt a little upset in the heart.

After carefully folding the letter, he directly put it into the box. Then, Yuan Zhou took out the exquisite letter paper that he had bought earlier and intended to write a reply to Lele.

After writing a few words, Yuan Zhou suddenly stopped. When he saw the strong and powerful handwriting on the letter, he frowned.

"No, Lele's mother is a woman. This kind of handwriting doesn't look like it's written by a woman." Yuan Zhou looked at it from head to toe and felt that it was not good.

Although Lele was still young and probably couldn't recognize the handwriting, what if ...

He tore the letter into pieces.

"Looks like I'll have to ask little ya for help." Yuan Zhou put the shredded paper into the trash can.

After putting everything away, Yuan Zhou began to send a message to Yin ya. After knowing that she wasn't busy, he began to call her.

After he told Yin ya about Lele's story in detail and mentioned her idea conveniently, Yin ya naturally agreed without any hesitation. She also told Yuan Zhou that she could come back tomorrow and didn't need to worry about Lele receiving the letter late.

Since Yin ya had agreed, Yuan Zhou naturally let go of this matter. However, the frequency of his replies was also a matter of concern.

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Zhou decided to maintain it at once every half a month. If he encountered any emergency, he could work more diligently, such as having a conflict with his friends.

This should be about right. It was a very far and remote place, so half a month was within Lele's tolerance range.

"Next time, let Lele ask her father to accompany her. It's not safe to run around alone." Yuan Zhou recalled the whole thing again. Although Lele's father would always be watching from behind every time, it was still better to accompany him.

After dealing with the miscellaneous matters, it was time to prepare the ingredients for lunch. Yuan Zhou began to prepare the ingredients step by step.

"Today is another day closer to the roast goose." Atticus's mind was buzzing with thoughts.

He was lucky. He had just finished the task of leading a group to eat at master chef Restaurant yesterday, and today, he received another group's task.

As the saying goes, when luck comes, it can't be stopped.

"Come, come, come. Line up here. There's still an hour before the opening hours of the restaurant. Don't worry, everyone. You have to follow the rules." Atticus 'mind was wandering, but it didn't hinder his professionalism.

He said it in Japanese, thai, and English, which was for the small number of tourists from other countries.

Among the passengers today, there was a famous Japan Food critic who called him "Fujiwara's biggest rival." Well, that was self-proclaimed. This guy was in his forties and was on a completely different level from tengyuan. He liked to frenziedly ride on tengyuan Jiayuan's popularity. Basically, he would step on anything that tengyuan Jiayuan praised.

In Japan, where the seniority system was strict, this guy was notorious, but he had also attracted a wave of rebellious young fans who did not like authority.

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