While Li Li was busy with the issue of the Swedish Meatball from last night to this morning, Yuan Zhou went out in the early morning to wander around.
Of course, that happened after the breakfast time ended. Otherwise, the customers, foodies and the big eaters would surely cause a riot at his restaurant.
Therefore, Yuan Zhou only came out and wander around during the break. Of course, he had a mission with him.
Thinking of the index book about one inch thick, Yuan Zhou had the strong urge to greet the system with bad words.
"Luckily, I didn't bring the index book to come out to buy books. Otherwise, I will definitely be judged as a fool." Yuan Zhou held a slip and felt rather fortunate.
As for the system that heard Yuan Zhou's words, it wouldn't take notice of him.
The sky of Chengdu City was as unpredictable as a kid's face. In the blink of an eye, it changed from a wide clear, sunlit sky to cloudiness.
"Ta Ta Ta"
