MTL - Gourmet Food Supplier-v3 Chapter 239 Delayed talent

  Two days are actually resting on ordinary people, which is just a blink of an eye, especially for many people, Saturdays and Sundays are very fast.

For the diners of the small shop, there is no food cooked in Yuanzhou. Two days are really too long. After counting the time, the days and years seem to be based on this scene. Every time Yuanzhou takes a break, the diners are extremely enthusiastic. It is also for this reason.

Master Ge changed his plan because of Yuanzhou’s leave. When he met Master Qin, he wanted to go straight to the shop and have a meal before talking. He didn’t expect one to meet Master Qin and the other to Yuanzhou. I took a leave of absence, and the dinner was left without end, and I could only wait for the day to come.

  I’ve been waiting for a long time, but Master Ge thinks that he will almost become a mushroom if he waits any longer. He really can’t wait. He went to the small shop early in the morning to wait for breakfast.

To have breakfast, Master Ge set off early in the morning, but there was still a mountain high. Master Ge got up early, and the enthusiasm of the diners who had not eaten Yuanzhou’s food for two days was unimaginable. .

  After Master Ge arrived, he found that there were already a lot of people, and now it was just about 7 o'clock in the morning.

  The only time Master Ge has ever seen so many queuings. The first time so early was when a large supermarket was engaged in an event. A group of grandparents were waiting to line up to buy discounted items, fearing that they would be late.

  But now, whether it’s suits and leather shoes or fluttering skirts, it looks like white-collar workers and gold-collar workers. Many of them look different in their identities, but they all stand in line very obediently.

   "Probably only Master Yuan can handle such a scene." Master Ge sighed and hurriedly lined up in the line, afraid that he would be surpassed by the latter.

  Of course, it’s not that Master Ge was unreasonably worried, but it was just the work of the front and back feet that he just stepped into the team. He hadn’t stood firm yet, and someone had already lined up behind him.

  It’s really just so short of one-tenth of a second. It’s too thrilling. For the most part, Master Ge is already very calm. At this time, I can’t help but want to celebrate.

  It’s not easy!

   "I don't know what breakfast Boss Yuan prepared for today's breakfast, there must be a surprise."

   "Anyway, no matter what breakfast it is, as long as it is made by Chef Yuan, I like it."

   "Chef Yuan’s breakfast is a personal favorite, but it would be better if it could be my favorite beef dumpling."

  "I think we should keep an eye on Mr. Wu, he must know what breakfast is."

  After everyone was in the line, they relaxed and started talking in a low voice.

  We got together again after two days. Everyone was very happy, and they said a few more words before they knew it. Of course, the topic around must be mostly breakfast.

Master Ge, who happened to hear it, couldn’t help but wonder what kind of breakfast it was. You must know that he missed Yuanzhou’s food for a day or two. It could have been restrained, but now it feels like standing outside the store. The power in the body can no longer be controlled.

Hu Qingshan is as excited as Master Ge. Ever since he ate the golden line oil tower made by Yuanzhou, he has never forgotten it. As someone who has witnessed the rise of authenticity, he really likes the golden oil tower made by Yuanzhou. Line the oil tower.

  Of course, as a native of Qin province, he ate an authentic gold line oil tower in a Sichuan province. This matter will make people feel strange wherever it is placed, but it is natural to put it on Yuanzhou.

   "Will Boss Yuan make a golden line oil tower today, it would be nice if he could."

  Then Hu Qingshan began to pray piously in his heart. From the gods of the East to the gods of the West, he hoped to bless him to eat the breakfast of his heart.

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Hu Qingshan prayed this way every time he came to a small shop for breakfast. Of course, he always did this, but he never succeeded. You have to see what kind of Buddha's feet you are holding. .

It’s probably impossible for someone like Hu Qingshan to hug casually. As a person who is confused and confident that his talent for cooking is delayed by programming, Hu Qingshan went back to practice making gold thread in private. Oil tower.

As a player with a full level of instant noodles, he was very confident in himself at the beginning. After all, instant noodles can be cooked well. The golden line oil tower is definitely not a problem at all. After all, his thinking is on the same channel as Yuanzhou. talented.

  Sometimes it’s the way his brain tells you that he will, but the hands will tell you he will not, so he squandered several bags of flour, and after eating the pimple soup for a long time, Hu Qingshan finally recognized a fact.

   "It seems that although I have some talents, I still can't keep up with Boss Yuan. The bones are fully developed. If I can train from a young age, I should still have some achievements. It really is programming that delayed me."

  I didn’t succeed in doing it myself, and I felt that it was always wrong to eat other people’s homework. Naturally, I would ask God to worship Buddha and want Yuanzhou to do it again. Although it did not happen once, Hu Qingshan is always happy.

  Hu Qingshan Station is located a bit behind Master Ge. There are still two people between the two people, so there is no way to communicate.

  Soon as Su Ruoyan said that the breakfast time came, the diners instantly became active, especially the diners of the first echelon, and immediately followed Wuhai's movements towards the store.

  Hu Qingshan and Master Ge did not come so early, but they were still in the first echelon, so there is no need to envy those who can go in.

   "Today is the noodle soup and oil tower. If you don't eat it, you can bring it up." Yuanzhou Road.

   "The oil tower?" Hu Qingshan felt that the various gods and Buddhas heard his prayers, so today there is a golden thread oil tower to eat.

  The ups and downs of life are so fast that he is a little caught off guard and unreality. I really don’t know what to say.

  "Brother, what Boss Yuan just said was the golden line oil tower, right?" Hu Qingshan asked the person next to him, smashing his elbow.

  He also wanted to face, it must be bad Yuan Zhou said that the front foot immediately asked the question, this is not to say that the ears of others are old and bad.

  I started to protest because I often worked overtime. I was very sensitive to the old characters, so I asked people around me for help.

  It happened to be Master Ge, who was sitting together. Master Ge did not look very old, his hair was black, and his face wrinkles appeared to be few. People who didn’t know said he was only more than fifty and he was credible.

  Master Ge’s hair was dyed. His true age is already sixty years away, not far away from seventy, but he has a young mentality.

He was very happy to be called a brother by Hu Qingshan, a young man. He immediately answered his question and repeated Yuanzhou’s words warmly and thoughtfully: “Today is the noodle soup and oil tower. If you don’t eat it, you can bring it up, Yuan That's what the master said. Although the words are a bit similar, they didn't say the golden line oil tower."

  The happy Master Ge almost came to the scene to express his feelings.

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