"Little Yuan's speed is very fast. You've already finished?" Zhou Shijie said with a smile.
"Yes, because I haven't had lunch yet." Yuan Zhou said.
"As a chef, you should take care of your body. You can do business after lunch." Zhou Shijie warned.
"Usually, that's the case. This time is an exception." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and said.
"I wonder what dish boss Yuan will cook today?" Liu Tong stretched his neck and looked over curiously.
"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat. Have you asked?" Zhou Shijie turned his head and glared at Liu Tong with dissatisfaction.
"Master, you clearly brought me here to eat." Liu Tong whispered sneakily.
Of course, his voice was so low that Yuan Zhou didn't even hear it.
"This is a parcel from old man ke. Where should I put it?" Zhou Shijie took a delivery box from Liu Tong's hand and asked.
"Give it to me," Yuan Zhou received it and then turned around to put it on the shelf on the first floor of the pub.
