Gourmet Food Supplier - Chapter 632

Chapter 632: 632




The following day, Wu Hai no longer squatted down and observed the surrounding people . He waited at the very first place and ate breakfast seriously, just as usual . The same thing happened during lunchtime .

"It seems that you have gathered enough inspiration," Ling Hong said to Wu Hai .

"No . He just wants to eat hotpot in the evening," Yuan Zhou shut the door and said directly .

"It's still Boss Yuan who knows about me the best . " Wu Hai stroked his small mustaches and nodded his head earnestly .

"He's preparing for the spicy hotpot in the evening . If his stomach hurts, he won't be able to eat a lot . " Jiang Changxi shrugged at the side .

"That's right . " Wu Hai nodded his head without reservation .

"I really overestimated a foodie like you . " Ling Hong immediately became speechless .

"You aren't better than me, either . You are talking as if you are not a person like me . " Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong in a contemptuous manner .

"It seems that Zheng Jiawei isn't here today," Ling Hong said calmly .

"Thank you for giving me a ride . " Wu Hai opened the car door and got on the car right away, calmly admitting defeat .

At that time, Jiang Changxi opened the car door on the other side and got on as well . However, she was sitting at the back seat this time . Hence, she sat together with Wu Hai .

"Why don't you take the co-driver's seat?" While he was getting on the car, Ling Hong asked curiously .

"I heard the co-driver die even faster than the driver in accidents," Jiang Changxi fastened her seat belt calmy and then said that .

"Ho Ho . " Ling Hong instantly became speechless . Then, he began to start the engine of his purple SUV .



A high-profiled purple .

It seemed that Ling Hong had learned from his lesson last time and didn't drive his sports car . Of course, such a high-profile color was undoubtedly customized by Ling Hong .

At the other side, Yuan Zhou and Master Cheng also walked to the street cross . The car they were going to drive this time was still the same one that Master Cheng drove when they had picked the vegetables last time .

A crowd of people had made an appointment to go out to pick vegetables . Originally, Yuan Zhou wouldn't have taken part in it . After all, he himself had vegetables to eat with the hotpot while others didn't .

However, Wu Hai had been drawing recently and moreover, he hadn't eaten anything for a few days . Therefore, Yuan Yuan went there impatiently to accompany them .

In the eyes of Wu Hai, the vegetables picked by Yuan Zhou were the best .

"Master Yuan, here's the car," Master Cheng opened the car door of the co-driver's seat first and said respectfully .

"Um . Sorry for bothering you," Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then said .

"You are welcome . I have learned a lot of things recently . " Master Cheng said smilingly with a straightforward and good-natured expression .


"Will you also go to attend the exchange meeting between chefs from China and Japan a few days later?" Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then asked .

"Yes, I will . Thanks to your help, I have this opportunity . " Master Cheng nodded and then started the engine .

"Boss Yuan, let's set off now," Ling Hong put his head out of the car and said to Yuan Zhou .

"Take care on the way there," Yuan Zhou nodded and then said that .

"I know . I'm still waiting for the hotpot this evening . " Ling Hong smoothed out his hair with his fingers handsomely and then the car headed out .



Watching Ling Hong's car head out, Master Cheng followed slowly . He drove the car smoothly and steadily .

"It has nothing to do with me," after a moment of silence, Yuan Zhou suddenly said .

"Um?" Master Cheng was a little puzzled . After a while, he understood that Yuan Zhou was talking about the matter of the exchange meeting of chefs from China and Japan .

"Of course it has something to do with you . You let me learn more culinary skills as well as other things," Master Cheng said that solemnly when they were waiting for the green light .

"You cooked very well last time," Yuan Zhou suddenly thought of the food that Master Cheng was asked to cook last time and praised him .

"Um . " With the smile on his face getting bigger and bigger, Master Cheng nodded his head excitedly .

"Drive carefully . " After saying that, Yuan Zhou didn't say anything more .

"Don't worry . My driving skills are quite decent," Master Cheng answered him confidently .

"Um," Yuan Zhou nodded his head and still said nothing .

The drive the farmland in the countryside went very smoothly . After all, Ling Hong acted as a guide in front of them . As for the process of picking the vegetables, it was easy .

After all, you can't expect a female director of a company, a second-generation tycoon, and an artist to know any of the ingredients .

Therefore, all the ingredients were picked personally by the owner after they told him what they were going to buy .

During the process, this owner asked them again, "Are you going to go to his restaurant to eat hotpot, again?"

"Yeah . " Ling Hong nodded his head .

"Tsk-tsk . There aren't even any vegetables in his hotpot . Why do you still often go there?" The owner of the farm indicated that he didn't understand it .

"We have no choice . Even the Rice Served in Soup from the Spicy Hotpot is awfully delicious," Wu Hai said helplessly while stroking his own mustaches .

"It must be a hotpot recipe or craftsmanship passed from generations ago . This boss has probably started to learn cooking even before he was born . Otherwise, it wouldn't be so tasty . " The owner looked at Yuan Zhou and then sighed with emotion .

In his opinion, his culinary skills must be awfully wonderful, able to cook hotpot so delicious where customers had to buy the vegetables themselves . And Yuan Zhou was probably no more than 30 years old though he looked mature .

It was very common for the owner of the farmland to sigh with emotion like that .

"Well, that's probably true . " Jiang Changxi refrained from laughing out and nodded her head .

The vegetable-picking process lasted around one hour before it ended . The vacant seats of both cars were all occupied by the vegetables on their way back home .

Of course, it was Wu Hai's proposal . "

"I think the vegetables will be contaminated with the petrol fumes if they are put in the trunk . I suggest we put them in the car," Wu Hai looked at the vegetables placed neatly and suggested seriously .

Therefore, the back seats of Master Cheng's car were full of vegetables . So was the co-driver's seat of Ling Hong's car .

On their way back, Yuan Zhou suddenly said to Master Cheng when they passed by a place again .

"Stop here for a moment," Yuan Zhou turned his head and said .

"Okay, Master Yuan . " Without asking for the reason, Master Cheng nodded his head straightforwardly .

Master Cheng truly drove very well . By the time the car stopped, he had just parked it in front of a shop .

And the car slowed down smoothly and steadily .

As Master Cheng was driving ahead of others on the way back, Ling Hong also stopped the car when he saw Master Cheng park at that spot .

"What's the matter?" Ling Hong got off the car and went up to him, asking that .

"It's Boss Yuan," Master Cheng answered straightforwardly .

"He's not going to pee, is he? We just came out from a shop . Something must be wrong with his kidney and I think he needs to use some tonics," Ling Hong asked with an evil laugh .

Wu Hai just looked at Yuan Zhou and said nothing while Jiang Changxi said straightforwardly, "I guess so . Even if you young people want to reward your five fingers, you should hold back a bit . "

"Please don't say those kinds of words . I'm still a child," Wu Hai said shamelessly .

"No . It's time to eat snacks," Yuan Zhou pointed at a shop at the side and said straightforwardly .

"What?" Then, Ling Hong, Jiang Changxi, and Wu Hai all became stunned .

This was because Yuan Zhou was pointing at a tofu shop, a shop literally called "A Tofu Shop" .

There were only a few tables and chairs in the shop . Outside the shop was a big iron pot, where there were white tofu pudding and clear broth that gave out white steam .

"A strange shop name," Wu Hai commented straightforwardly .

"Yes, it is . " Ling Hong nodded his head .

Nevertheless, Yuan Zhou didn't explain too much to them . After saying that, he directly entered the shop .

As soon as they entered the shop, however, they all looked a bit dazed as if they had seen something outrageous .

"Only tofu pudding is sold in the shop," an old man said that without even raising his head . He had white hair and a ruddy complexion and was dressed in a black overcoat and singlet .