41 A Bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup (Part One)

“Coo…….”

The sound of hunger emitted from his stomach and woke Yuan Zhou up. He had been lost in thought, admiring the cooking methods of the Clear Broth Noodle Soup.

“Oh, yeah. I haven’t had my dinner for today. Why don’t I prepare a bowl of these noodles for my dinner?” Yuan Zhou muttered to himself solemnly. He had completely forgotten about the two bowls of Egg Fried Rice that he ate earlier.

“Dong Dong Dong”

He quickened his pace, hurrying downstairs.

“Pa”

He flipped the kitchen’s light switch. Instantly, the entire kitchen became as bright as it usually was during the day. It was as if there were shadowless lamps illuminating every corner of the kitchen. Of course, the lighting in the main hall was different. Its brightness was set to provide the maximum comfort for the customers. Therefore, one wouldn’t feel tired even while wearing glasses for a long time in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

Just as Yuan Zhou expected, he found something new after looking around the kitchen.