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Happy New Year, bring your wife and daughter, and no one is more formal than Cheng Zhaomei.

"You have a certain level of Sichuan cuisine. Have you ever thought about studying other cuisines?"

"Nothing at all. I'm not as talented as a master. It is enough to understand Sichuan cuisine in my life, and my Sichuan cuisine is far from being a master."

"It's a good thing to have accurate goals and adjust for self-estimation."

"It is the master who is well educated."

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There is no formal thing to do in the New Year. They all sit down and chat. Most of them are asked by the elder Yuanzhou, and then Cheng Zhaomei answered them. Although slightly strange, the two sides were very satisfied with it.

Seeing that it was time for the preparation of Yuanzhou's daily lunch ingredients, Cheng Zhaomei immediately resigned with a wink.

"Master, let's go back first. In the past two days, there is only a master in the store, and I need help." Cheng Zhaomei was very serious.

"No need, you all have a good New Year." Yuanzhou said: "It's you, I will be a famous disciple after the year. As a master, don't be overtaken by the disciples."

"No!" Cheng Zhaomei was very excited. This was the first time her master had acknowledged the status of his elder brother.

Then Cheng Zhaomei quickly promised that she would not fall into the culinary arts, and she would surely be able to sit firmly on the throne of Master.

Whether it is Dashi Xiujie, or the second Dian Xuanming two, the so-called old process is not dead, they will always be only the second master!

"Find me at any time if you have any questions." Yuan Zhou did not know Cheng Zhaomei's inner drama.

"We are going back to Shigong first, and I will come to play when the grandma comes back." Cheng Ye has a good relationship with Yin Ya, and often makes appointments to play together.

"Wait until Xiaoya comes back." Hearing Cheng Ye's mention of Yin Ya, Yuanzhou missed it.

Mrs. Cheng is more like a bad character than Cheng Zhaomei, she said after a long while, "I like the gift from the master, thank you."

As Cheng Zhaomei's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Cheng naturally followed suit.

"nice! You love it."

After sending Cheng Zhaomei's family out, Yuanzhou went back to the second floor to wash and change clothes, and then prepared lunch. There are more people coming today than yesterday.

After lunch time, Yuanzhou planned to get some food to eat. He had accompanied the family of three technicians to chat with the family and did not get it.

"Just the Chinese New Year, they will eat the noodle soup a little bit better." Yuanzhou thought about making a light noodle soup with them.

"Crab powder lion head and cherry meat should be good, plus a white sauce cabbage is vegetarian." After thinking about Yuanzhou, he set the menu.

Roll up your sleeves and start cooking lunch for yourself.

After making the dishes, place the dishes over the stone table, post the photos to Yin Ya, and then bring out the lion heads and greens made specially for noodle soup and rice, and plan to serve them.

"Creak"

Opening the backyard door, I saw noodle soup and rice lying not far away. Obviously, the witty noodle soup has known that they have delicious food for the past two days.

"This is what you added today. They are all delicious meat." Yuanzhou carefully poured the meatballs and vegetables into their bowls.

"Wang Wang Wang"

Rice saw Yuanzhou shake his tail with enthusiasm and stood up. Noodle soup just lay down and looked at Yuanzhou in a cold place. It felt a little lazy and didn't move.

"Eat from eating meat."

Yuanzhou muttered, and then went back to eat his own meal. It wasn't too late after eating.

He intends to look at the ancient books in the backyard. There is no sun this afternoon, and it is not cloudy. The sky is very bright, just right.

"Wang, Wang, Wang, Wang"

Yuanzhou was looking at the ancient books seriously, and at this moment there was a sudden bark of dog barking outside.

"Is this rice?" Yuan Zhou immediately stood up and walked towards the covered door.

"Isn't it a fight?" I wondered if there were other dogs trying to grab something to eat, so they started fighting.

This kind of thing has happened before. As long as Yuanzhou has made some delicious noodle soup, other dogs will smell the same as sharks, and they will come around to try to grab it. That's it.

As far as Yuanzhou knows, noodle soup is a domineer of Taoxi Road. It has become famous in several battles and has an unbreakable status. It has been a long time since I have seen dogs dare to grab food. Black beasts are not included.

When I went out, I saw that there were only two dogs, rice and noodle soup. There were no other dogs at all. The only thing that was unusual was that the rice kept moving around the noodle soup.

With Yuanzhou's eyesight, I also saw that the rice bowl has been eaten clean, that is, the noodle soup bowl that has always loved food is completely untouched, that is, what he pours into, and what it is still.

"What's wrong?" Yuanzhou stepped forward to observe.

Seeing Yuanzhou coming, Rice immediately circled around him anxiously, making two beeps, as if saying something.

"You say it's been like this for the last two days?" Yuan Zhou squatted down and looked at the noodle soup, and found that it had no spirit and no trauma.

After looking at Yuanzhou for a long time, he didn't see anything. Naturally, although he is a very powerful chef, he is not a veterinarian and naturally can't see anything.

"Aren't you trying to hibernate?" Yuanzhou was inexperienced.

"Wang" noodle soup tussled his teeth is obviously disagreeing with Yuanzhou's statement.

"No, it's not, but it's serious to see you, what's the situation?" Yuanzhou asked.

Nian Tang turned his head to Yuanzhou with painstaking effort, and the meaning of waiting to be seen was very obvious.

"I'll take you to the hospital to take a look, and save the rice in a hurry." Yuanzhou considered for a long time that it was more reliable for professionals.

The pet hospital is not far from here and will be available soon.

Since Yuanzhou had made up his mind, he entered the door and found a small cardboard box. He found a pair of medical gloves and put them on before going out for noodle soup.

As a chef, Yuanzhou pays great attention to it. Although he likes noodle soup very much, he can see that he basically does not touch it. Responsible for the diners is what every chef should do.

Yuanzhou thinks so.

"Come, I'll take you to the hospital for a look." Yuanzhou put the carton in front of the noodle soup and planned to hold it in and put it in.

"Wang"

Noodle soup suddenly got up from the ground, dodging Yuanzhou's hand, and yelled at him.

"Wang Wang"

Yuan Zhou had not spoken yet, and the rice that had been on the sidelines suddenly yelled at Noodle Soup, with a fierce tone, and he was reprimanding at first sight.

At first, the toes were a little bit high-spirited, and the flourishing noodle soup immediately obediently.

"Rongcheng has a lot of ears, but I didn't expect you to have ears for noodle soup." Yuanzhou spread his hands.

"Wang"

Noodle soup yelled at Yuanzhou and walked to the carton box. This carton box was the size of Yuanzhou. It was about the size of a shoe box. As for what it was before, Yuanzhou forgot something.

"唰"

Noodle soup kicked to the ground, her body retracted, her buttocks sat back, her forelegs lifted, she jumped into the carton by herself, then fell down, and recovered her laziness.

"You stay here for rice. I'll take the noodle soup to the hospital for a look." Yuanzhou ordered two words towards the rice before closing the door, holding up a cardboard box and heading out.

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