Ever since Yuan Zhou was beaten at night that day, he became fully aware of the necessity of exercise. As a to-be Master Chef, he must have a robust physique to handle any kind of challenge.
Yuan Zhou's choice was first to get used to getting up at 5:20 and exercising for one hour. The remaining time would still be sufficient for him to prepare the complicated breakfast.
The form of exercise would naturally be the simplest jogging, which could result in improvement of the endurance and physical strength. As for other functions, he needed some more time, step by step.
"Boss Yuan?" Standing on the second floor, Wu Hai shouted loudly.
"Um, good morning," Yuan Zhou slightly raised the head and said.
"Are you jogging?" Wu Hai was fairly surprised.
But Yuan Zhou didn't stop to answer him after the greeting. He straightforwardly ran away slowly at his normal speed. As for Wu Hai's question, Yuan Zhou didn't actually answer him.
