After going out for a walk, I took the bus and walked several stops towards the city center. Zhou Xiaobo returned to Jiumei Fast Food, filled two foam boxes again, and then picked them up and came again.

However, this time, Zhou Xiaobo returned quickly and didn't even take the bus.

"No one should be eyeing me now. As long as you are a little careful, there should be no problem." After a few round trips, Zhou Xiaobo not only sent away nearly a thousand boxes of lunch boxes, but also brought hundreds of boxes of rice. At present, only the last ten boxes of braised turtles were still simmering on a light heat, but it would not take long to cook it.

In fact, the cooking time of braised turtles does not take so long, especially for fast food restaurants, which will save some steps and reduce the cooking time significantly. However, Zhou Xiaobo felt that these braised turtles may not be sold in the end because they were too expensive and could only eat them by himself, so he asked the chef to cook slowly according to the normal steps, so the time took a little longer.

When Zhou Xiaobo returned to Jiumei's fast food for the last time, the braised turtle was ready to be cooked.

"Come here, Zhou Xiaobo, I'll stew a pot of old hen ginseng soup for you, so drink it while it's hot!" Just as Zhou Xiaobo was planning to help the chef put the braised turtle into the lunch box, Jiu Mei in the kitchen suddenly ran out and greeted him: "Don't always eat the lunch box, it's said that there are any harmful substances on the lunch box. Although I chose a better lunch box, it is definitely not as good as a porcelain bowl. After all, it is disposable and it is impossible to spend too much effort to make it."

"The harmful substances on the lunch box?" The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Although Zhou Xiaobo also felt that these disposable chopsticks and disposable lunch boxes might contain bad chemicals, he had never noticed them before, and had never heard of reports on this. It can be seen that even the harmful substances contained in them are very limited, at least it is an extremely weak damage to people.

"I don't know much about this, but since I make fast food, I must use disposable lunch boxes and disposable chopsticks, which is impossible." Jiu Mei didn't care much. She was different from others' business, as long as her conscience was acceptable. As for the huge harm in it, it was all the work of an expert.

"I'll check the Internet when I have time, but... well, this chicken soup is so delicious!" Zhou Xiaobo tasted the old hen ginseng soup carefully cooked by Jiu Mei, and couldn't help but praise it.

"If you drink more, drink more. I will prepare a insulation bucket for you later and take it to the road!" Hearing Zhou Xiaobo's praise, Jiu Mei couldn't help but smile.

"Gudu Gudu!" The answer to her was the sound of Zhou Xiaobo drinking the old hen ginseng soup with big mouthfuls, because he found that the chicken soup contained rich energy, which not only greatly reduced his hunger, but also had great benefits for the growth of the satellite clone.

"Drink slowly, this pot is yours. No one snatches you, don't worry!"
Chapter completed!