People in the street started to suffer again as the system didn’t keep the taste from leaking while it wasn’t business time; thus, the fragrance filled in the street.
"Boss Yuan is again preparing delicious dishes now?" Boss Tong, whose store was closest to him, stretched out the head and looked at the open door of Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.
"Boss Tong, what flavor is that?" A short-haired girl, who was taking the clothes out for dry cleaning, asked curiously.
"The neighboring store is a famous restaurant. The young boss’s craftsmanship is definitely marvelous," Boss Tong turned the head and said to the girl with a smile.
"Oh, a restaurant. I must go and have a try," the short-haired girl said affirmatively while smelling the taste.
"The dishes cooked by Boss Yuan are not cheap and can even be compared with those of grand hotels. However, they deserve the price," Boss Tong introduced to the girl while clearing the clothes up.
