80 Culinary Skills

Six hours soon passed. If they were packed together back to back, six hours were really quite short. Besides, today’s business was much better than usual. It might be because of being unable to eat supper.

After busying working for the whole morning, Yuan Zhou first headed upstairs to clean himself and then changed his clothes before preparing to leave.

Of course, the broth for the Maltese with mixed fur colors was also indispensable. Yuan Zhou had already fed the dog at noontime when he took a break.

Sun Ming lived not far from here. It only took half an hour to get there by taxi; therefore, Yuan Zhou walked towards Sun Ming’s home at an unhurried pace.

“Yuan Zhou, you are going out, huh?” On the way there, Yuan Zhou met Boss Wang, who always had a big smile on his face.

“Yes. Boss Wang, no need to take care of your store?” Yuan Zhou also revealed a mild smile and greeted him.