Chapter 425 Drinking Water and Seeing Off Guests

"You see, this dog looks really good now. How about we take it back." The woman took the strong man's arm and said in a slightly coquettish tone.

"No." The burly man refused without thinking.

"Why?" the woman asked in confusion. ,

"This is a stray dog. It must be very dirty. Let's go to the pet store to buy it. Be good, that's it." The strong man said soothingly.

"Okay, then I want to drink." The woman snorted.

"Okay, okay." The strong man agreed helplessly.

"Then go and ask." The woman motioned to the strong man to come forward.

The drinkers in the store have already gone to the second floor of the tavern. Only Yuan Zhou is handling ingredients on the first floor.

Yuan Zhou's habit is to sort out the ingredients he can sort every day, so as to become familiar with these ingredients, deepen his understanding, and make better dishes. Now this is his pleasure.

So there are only three people in the store now, the young couple and Yuan Zhou.

"Oh, this is not Boss Yuan, hello, hello." The strong man nodded, then stepped forward and greeted loudly.

"Hello, it's already past dinner business hours, so we won't accept you." Yuan Zhou nodded and said directly.

"I know that. I heard that you have wine here, so I came to inquire." The strong man nodded, and then talked about wine tactfully.

"Yes, three bottles of wine are provided every day." Yuan Zhou nodded and pointed to the menu on the wall.

"That's great,

Boss Yuan’s craftsmanship is so good, so it must be delicious. "The strong man continued to praise.

"Thank you, it's getting late." Yuan Zhou thanked him politely, and then sent the guest off tactfully.

Yuanzhou who just said this sentence suddenly thought of serving tea to see off guests in a costume TV series.

I saw Yuan Zhou silently picking up the glass on the glass table and taking a sip of water.

"It's quite elegant to drink water to see guests off." Yuanzhou nodded secretly with satisfaction.

"No, no, no, we came here just to drink. 5888, right? You can transfer money." The strong man took out his mobile phone and said with a smile.

"Sorry, the wine has been sold out." Yuan Zhou said seriously.

"Be accommodating, boss, three pots a day is too little." The woman next to the burly man spoke in a soft voice.

"This is the rule of our store, three pots per day." Yuan Zhou said calmly.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive. You can still be accommodating." The strong man also said with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, the store's business hours have ended. You two are welcome." After saying that, Yuanzhou picked up the cup again and took a sip of water.

Now the meaning of serving tea to guests is very obvious.

"Really not possible?" The strong man's tone was a little angry now.

"This is a rule." Yuan Zhou said calmly.

"Huh, forget it." The woman couldn't help but said.

"Okay, let's go." The strong man was dissatisfied, but couldn't do anything.

After all, this is a legal society, and freedom of buying and selling is a universal rule. You cannot buy or sell by force.

"Yes." The woman nodded. There was still some anger on her beautiful face, but she suppressed it well.

"Tap tap tap." The two of them walked out of the door faster than they had come. When they passed by Noodle Soup, they didn't even look back, let alone think of adopting Noodle Soup.

Noodles, who was lying on his stomach, watched the two of them walk away, and then softly "wuwu" twice, the sound was so small that Yuan Zhou in the store didn't hear it.

But this was just a small episode, and only Nian Tang and the young couple knew about it. As for Wu Hong at the door, he went to the toilet. When he came back, he was stopped by his aunt before he could even look at the Noodle Soup that had just arrived.

"Wu Hong, stop making trouble! It's very late, go back." Wu Qian looked at her nephew who had been standing for a long time and said helplessly.

"Auntie, I haven't succeeded yet." Wu Hong was unwilling, but he was really tired.

"Come back tomorrow. You see, everyone is preparing to close their doors now." Wu Qian looked at the empty shop and persuaded her softly.

"Will master have any reason not to accept me?" Wu Hong looked confused.

"You've already called me master, so you definitely won't." Wu Qian said with certainty.

"Really?" Wu Hong looked at Yuan Zhou, who had no reaction, and then looked at his aunt, somewhat disbelieving.

"Yes, didn't you call me master just now? Maybe he just wanted to test you." Wu Qian didn't know what was going on, so she explained it logically.

"But Cheng Menli Xueli, those two people have been waiting for a long time." Wu Hong thought of his ambition and was a little reluctant. He deliberately spoke louder, hoping to attract Yuan Zhou's attention.

"But you've been waiting for almost four hours. Let's come back tomorrow." Wu Qian took a deep breath and continued to persuade.

"Okay then, come back tomorrow." Wu Hong looked at Yuan Zhou who didn't even look at the door, and said with his head lowered.

"That's good, let's go." Wu Qian happily stepped forward and pulled Wu Hong.

"Slow down, auntie, my legs are sore." Wu Hong exclaimed.

"Look at you, you are standing there like this. Go back, my aunt bought a lot of delicious food." Wu Qian felt very sorry for Wu Hong and immediately slowed down.

But Yuan Zhou in the store breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally gone." Yuan Zhou rejoiced and then remembered Wu Hong's last words.

"I'm tired after standing for three hours, and I'm a little squeamish." Yuan Zhou moved his legs slightly, and then chuckled.

The profession of chef is inherently hard, and it is normal to be busy for a whole day.

For example, Yuanzhou, who just got the system, has been standing for basically twelve hours a day. Fortunately, the shop belongs to Yuanzhou himself, and now Yuanzhou is used to it.

"Hahahaha!" A burst of laughter came from the second floor, and you knew it was Wu Hai.

"Huh, boring." The novelist snorted immediately.

"I just said Atlanta will definitely win, come on, come on, give me the wine." Wu Hai looked proud, and the mustache on his lips was about to fly.

"It's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse." The novelist reluctantly took a glass of wine and said very harshly.

"Yes, yes, 2:0 and 2:1 are nothing, hahaha." Wu Hai didn't know what was enough, so he continued to be proud.

"Humph." The novelist had nothing to say at this time. He could only snort coldly, turn around and leave.

The game was over and the business hours were almost here. Drinkers who were satisfied after watching the game left one after another.

The novelist felt that he had lost face and was very aggrieved. After all, he had always liked Pescara.

It wasn't until I got home and finished washing that I still couldn't accept it, so I sat on the bed and thought about the game.

"Forget it, go to sleep." The novelist sighed and lay down.

Wu Hai on the other side fell asleep very happily.

After a good night's sleep, Wu Hai went to Yuanzhou's shop early in the morning as usual and waited for breakfast.

The novelist also wakes up early in the morning and rushes to Yuanzhou's shop. Now he does this basically every day, just looking forward to drinking.

The novelist in Yuanzhou's shop has a much more regular routine. After all, if you go to bed late and you can't get up to participate in the lottery, that means you can't drink.

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