2030 Being his own son

Yuan Zhou, who had been sitting stiffly at the table for several hours, gradually came back to his senses. He looked at Yin ya who was accompanying him and said,""Xiao Ya must be hungry. I'll go and cook now. It'll be ready in a while."

"I want to eat the guoqiao rice noodles. They said it was really delicious." Yin ya's idea was very simple. She just hoped that Yuan Zhou would be busier so that he might not have time to think about other things.

"Sure. The chicken soup will still be the base. I was originally planning to make a special rice noodle for broth ..." Yuan Zhou blurted out. Then, he was stunned for a moment before saying,""I'll make some milk soup for rice. The doctor said to give him some nutrition. Rice is now a pregnant dog."

The doctor told Yuan Zhou that there might be one or two puppies in this pregnancy and he had to eat well.

"Broth's baby? do you want to buy something else for the rice?" Yin ya thought for a while and asked.

Yin ya had never raised a pet before, but her friend Xiaochen raised a cat. It was said that there were many nutritional supplements for pets.

"No need. The nutritional products bought outside aren't as nutritious as the ones I make." Yuan Zhou was not only confident in his own craftsmanship, but also in the ingredients provided by the system.

"Then you go do your work, I'll help you look after the rice." Yin ya said.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and went to get busy.

"Rice, let's work hard together in the future." Squatting in front of the rice, Yin ya didn't even reach out her hand to touch it. Instead, she said it very gently.

In the past, Yin ya would also reach out her hand to touch the cute pets. But ever since she got together with Yuan Zhou, she became more careful, fearing that she would accidentally touch the fur of cats and dogs and let them float to Yuan Zhou's body.

Yuan Zhou didn't pay attention to these trivial matters, but Yin ya did notice that Yuan Zhou had almost never touched broth and the rice.

"It's a little too stable. " Yin ya was eating the rice noodles. The taste was the same as usual and it was still extremely delicious.

For the customers, it was definitely good, but it was so stable that Yin ya felt a little heartache.

After dinner, Yin ya accompanied Yuan Zhou to the photo studio and prepared a photo for broth.

As a member of the master chef Restaurant, Yuan Zhou felt that he should have a place on the photo wall that belonged to him.

The first photo wall had already been fully pasted. Previously, Yuan Zhou had even specially left some space beside the menu to make another photo wall.

Although the customers tacitly controlled the size of the photo, there were too many customers. Even if they made space, they were still unable to cope.

At that time, there was still a place that was slightly empty. It was the head of the photo of Yuan Zhou and Yin ya. Therefore, Yuan Zhou stuck the photo of broth at the side.

In Yuan Zhou's heart, broth was just like his family. It was also a guy who liked to keep a low profile. Well ... It seemed that he had exposed something.

After pasting the photo, Yuan Zhou took a pen and wrote down a line of words after standing there and thinking for a while,[Yuan Zhou's dog noodle soup].

That night, Yin ya accompanied Yuan Zhou until very late before they sent him back home. Yuan Zhou rarely went back to his bedroom on the second floor, but he didn't read the ancient books or practice the knife.

The next day came as usual. However, there was no sun in Chengdu this morning. It was gray as if it was going to rain.

Yuan Zhou still woke up at the same time. Following his usual pace, he washed up and changed his clothes, planning to go out for a jog. Only when he passed by the rice nest did he change his words,""Rice, rice soup, or maybe noodles. Good Morning."

As usual, they ran into many neighbors. After greeting each other, they passed each other by and went about their own business.

He planned to make the rice and the broth his breakfast. In the morning, Yuan Zhou prepared the clear broth noodle soup, broth's favorite and the first broth.

This morning, it was finally Yin ya who came to the restaurant. Although she didn't sleep for a few hours, she was very worried about Yuan Zhou. Therefore, she came to the restaurant earlier.

Wu Hai was also a little quiet this morning. He didn't say much even after lining up behind Yin ya. Zhou Xi and Zheng Jiawei hadn't come back yet.

"Good Morning, boss." Su Ruoyan said to Yuan Zhou. Her usual smile was nowhere to be seen. Apparently, she knew something.

"Morning." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then walked towards the kitchen.

Su Ruoyan was a little hesitant. She pinched her fingers and finally made up her mind. She walked forward and opened her palm."Boss, this is for you."

There was a star made of pink paper lying on his palm. Yuan Zhou knew about it. At least when he was young, he had seen other female students fold it. Some used paper, and some used special plastic tubes.

"Thank you," he said. Yuan Zhou took it over and after thinking for a while, he took out a transparent jar and put the star in it. It could be considered as a scene if it was placed in the middle of the small bonsai.

"Ding Ling Ling Ling Ling"

Yuan Zhou got busy. First, he kneaded the dough, then he hit the dough and pulled the noodles. The whole set of actions was done smoothly and naturally.

Even though su Ruoyan had seen it many times, she still felt that watching the boss cook was simply pleasing to the eye.

She had seen the stars that she had given to Yuan Zhou in the group chat. Everyone felt that Yuan Zhou would definitely not tell them about broth given his character. However, they also wanted to express their own feelings. Then, man man proposed to give him stars as a way of wishing him well.

Although a group of men were wailing and most of them were physically disabled, su Ruoyan still took this suggestion seriously. As an employee of master chef Restaurant, she was usually taken care of by Yuan Zhou and naturally wanted to express her sincerity. Therefore, after stacking many stars, she finally found a relatively complete star.

Well ... Su Ruoyan was also a representative of a crippled hand.

"Creak!"

"It's time for breakfast. The first 16 customers, please come in for your meal. " Su Ruoyan opened the door and said the classic lines every day.

Yin ya was the first one to step into the door. Then, she first took a look at Yuan Zhou who was still standing and didn't find anything wrong with him. Only then did she give up and find a seat.

"Today's breakfast is either clear broth noodle soup or clear broth noodle soup set. You can order as much as you like. " Yuan Zhou said.

Then, one after another, the customers ordered the clear broth noodle soup or the clear broth noodle soup set. There were also customers who ordered both, for example, Wu Hai.

On hearing the menu, Yuan Zhou continued to get busy.

The 100 sets of breakfast were sold out very quickly. Those who couldn't buy it naturally went to the breakfast stalls on Taoxi road to solve their problems. Although the quality couldn't be compared with the breakfast at master chef Restaurant, it was much more authentic than the ones at other places.

After seeing su Ruoyan and Yin ya off, Yuan Zhou intended to go upstairs to wash his face and brush his teeth. Suddenly, he stopped.

The jar that su Ruoyan had given him previously wasn't very big, but it was now filled to the brim. Some of them were even placed outside. There were all kinds of little stars stacked there. Some were folded in a strange way, while some were folded in an exquisite way. They were all made with ten fingers, but the difference in the product was too great.

"These guys." Yuan Zhou had a smile in his eyes. He wished broth that he would still be his dog in the next life.

Perhaps, rice was pregnant with the reincarnation of broth. If that was the case, wouldn't broth be his own son? Yuan Zhou let his imagination run wild and his mind was active.

He found a large glass jar upstairs and put all the little stars in it. Then, he put the jar back in its original position and went upstairs to wash up with light steps.

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[Ps: should the rice be better for one dog or two?] He felt that the name 'noodles' was not as good as 'rice soup'.