Gourmet Food Supplier Chapter 1422: It’s nice to be a chef

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The sky was twilight, Ling Hong was already unconscious at this time, but he was still holding a red wine glass in his hand.

The face that is always confident and flamboyant has turned red, but even so, Ling Hong’s wine is still very good, neither spit nor nonsense, just staring blankly at the wine bottle, holding the wine glass She looks like she wants to continue drinking.

“How is it, is it almost there?” Yuan Zhou asked, putting down the cup.

“It’s bad, it’s almost the same.” Ling Hong had a big tongue, but he seemed to have noticed it too. He was very dissatisfied with what he said, so he shut up and said it again.

“The wine cellar will be really empty after drinking.” Yuan Zhou gestured to the empty bottle in that place.

“You…you said that the wine cellar is free to drink.” Ling Hong said earnestly and persistently.

“Well, it’s free to drink, but it’s dawn.” Yuan Zhou said.

“Sky? Is it dawn?” Ling Hong followed the sky pointed by Yuan Zhou.

“Also, it’s really bright.” Ling Hong muttered, then stared at the slowly whitening sky and froze.

At this time, Yuan Zhou leaned forward and took off the glass and wine bottle in Ling Hong’s hand, gently placed it on the table, and said, “Go back to sleep.”

“Yes, sleep, I have to sleep.” Ling Hong repeated Yuan Zhou’s words, and then stood up following the strength of Yuan Zhou’s hand.

Ling Hong felt that he was standing up, but it was actually Yuan Zhou who was standing with Ling Hong.

“Tread, step, step.” With such irregular steps, Yuan Zhou helped Ling Hong downstairs.

Fortunately, Yuanzhou renovated the stairs when designing them. The stairs are very flat and wide, so you don’t have to worry about stepping on them.

So, going downstairs, Yuan Zhou immediately sent a text message on his cell phone.

This text message was naturally sent to Ling Hong’s driver. Yuanzhou didn’t know how to drive and he drank it himself, so Ling Hong who was so drunk would naturally need the driver to take him back.

Before drinking, Yuan Zhou had asked Ling Hong’s driver’s cell phone number.

Ling Hong still abides by the traffic rules. Thinking of drinking and not being able to drive, he simply gave Yuan Zhou the driver’s number.

Yuan Zhou took advantage of the time he went downstairs to get the wine and told the driver that he might need to be on call at any time. This was the scene of short-sleeved exchanges.

With Ling Hong in his arms, Yuanzhou walked steadily towards the back door of the tavern, then opened the door with one hand, and led Ling Hong to the intersection of Taoxi Road step by step.

Blown by the cold wind outside the door, Ling Hong seemed to wake up a little and muttered: “I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it, it’s my fault.”

Ling Hong lowered his head and whispered these words repeatedly.

Yuan Zhou had a straight back, and walked forward with Ling Hong firmly, without answering Ling Hong’s self-questioning words.

Looking from a distance, Yuan Zhou was supporting Ling Hong’s shoulders, and the two walked along the light of the morning sun, while a black Volkswagen was parked on the street.

A middle-aged driver in a suit and tie stood outside the car, and when he saw people coming from a distance, he came to meet him.

“Thank you Boss Yuan, thank you very much.” The middle-aged driver helped Ling Hong’s body on the other side, and couldn’t stop thanking him.

“You’re welcome, I drank it at my place.” Yuan Zhou said.

“It’s with you, Boss Yuan, that Mr. Ling can rest assured.” The driver said.

“Yes.” Yuan Zhou nodded and said nothing, and helped Ling Hong into the back seat of the car with the driver.

After the driver carefully stuffed Ling Hong’s legs into it and closed the door, Yuan Zhou took a step back and said, “He drank a pot of four taels of wine, a draft beer, and five bottles of red wine. , I drank yogurt beforehand, and ate some side dishes between drinking, but I haven’t vomited since the beginning.”

“Okay, thank you Boss Yuan, I’ll take it down.” The driver nodded again and again.

“You’re welcome, I’m going back.” Yuan Zhou shook his head and prepared to go back.

“I’ll take Boss Yuan.” The driver followed the two steps.

“No, send him back.” Yuan Zhou motioned to Ling Hong, who was already lying on the back seat of the car.

“Goodbye Boss Yuan then.” The driver looked at Ling Hong, then at Yuan Zhou, and nodded.

“Well, goodbye.” Yuanzhou nodded and walked towards the back alley of Taoxi Road. During the period, the driver seemed to hear something faintly, but he didn’t hear it clearly.

After seeing Yuan Zhou’s disappearance, the driver checked Ling Hong in the back seat again, and then got into the car.

“I don’t know why the young master drank so much alcohol, and the old man didn’t care if he knew it.” The driver muttered, then carefully started the car and left.

During the period, the driver tried to drive the car as smoothly as possible, so that Ling Hong could not feel any bumps, and drove to the old house.

Yuanzhou slowly walked back to his store, and when he passed by the door, he saw the noodle soup guard coming back: “Noodle soup, you are back.”

“Wang.” Noodle Soup called out, as if to say hello, and then obviously bypassed Yuanzhou and walked towards the rice lying on the back door.

“…Do you dislike the smell of alcohol on me?” Yuan Zhou said with a speechless expression.

“Wang Wang.” The noodle soup called out again crisply, it sounds like you know it yourself, just stay away from me.

“The taste of my wine is not entirely mine, but someone else’s.” Yuan Zhou took two steps forward with a bad taste, but he wanted to block the way of the noodle soup.

Noodle Soup tactfully jumped twice, then slipped away from Yuanzhou’s feet, and lay back on the side of his wife’s rice.

As for the rice, it’s silly to watch these two people the whole time.

But because of this small incident~IndoMTL.com~ Yuanzhou’s mood was slightly better, and he opened the back door and said, “I’m in, and breakfast will be served to you soon.”

Yuanzhou closed the door and went straight to the second floor of the tavern to clean up. After all, he just sent Ling Hong back, but he didn’t clean up.

It was quick to clean up, but after ten minutes Yuanzhou cleaned up the tavern, he went straight back to his room and took a shower.

After all, he drank alcohol all night, and even the noodle soup disliked the smell of alcohol on his body. One can imagine how much alcohol he has on his body now.

After washing up, Yuan Zhou changed his clothes and felt much better, but with a pint of beer and two glasses of red wine, Yuan Zhou still felt a little sluggish.

“Looks like I have to make some hangovers for breakfast.” Yuan Zhou quickly went downstairs and started the fireworks.

“Just make Ophiopogon japonicus porridge, which can both hangover and fill your stomach.” Yuan Zhou started to make it.

Ophiopogon japonicus has a certain effect of nourishing the stomach, and starchy foods can also help hangover, which can be said to be very symptomatic.

Prepare his own meals and put them in the rice cooker provided by the system, and then put some rice soup and water for the noodle soup and rice for breakfast. After Yuanzhou began to wait for the Ophiopogon porridge to be ready.

“Fortunately, I’m a chef and can handle myself.” Yuan Zhou looked at the steaming rice cooker and smelled the faint aroma of rice, and couldn’t help feeling emotional.

“By the way, I can also get myself a glass of watermelon juice, and that will also hangover.” Yuan Zhou said, stood up and took out a watermelon from under the Liuli stage, and began to squeeze juice for himself.

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