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Banaro casually cut the steak on the plate with a knife and fork.

Her eyes floated to the door from time to time, as if waiting for someone.

"Why haven't you come yet? I still want to discuss with Mr. Zhou Yuan." Banaro felt a little regretful.

After a while, the servant returned, and Barnaro stopped him when he was about to enter the restaurant and the cook helped.

"Miss Banaro, what do you want?" the servant asked respectfully.

Banaro frowned, trying to calm down his tone, and asked: "Mr. Zhou doesn't eat breakfast? He has been studying for a whole night. If you don't eat breakfast, you can't support it..."

Banaro definitely couldn't ask Zhou Yuan where he went, he could only hit the sidelines.

The servant truthfully replied: "He and Miss Mikko are out, and breakfast will be settled in the restaurant outside."

Banaluo's hand suddenly stopped, and a piece of beef was cut directly, because the force was too strong, the knife cut it on the plate, making a crisp sound.

"Is it him and Mikko, or Mikko with him?" This is a very crucial detail.

The servant said: "Miss Unknownzi said that she wanted to experience the customs and customs of our place with Mr. Zhou, so she took Mr. Zhou and left."

Banaro gritted his teeth.

A woman's instincts are terrible. She knew that the door unknown son would not come here to eat, and also abducted Zhou Yuan, absolutely for the exclusive use of Zhou Yuan!

"Bad woman, don't take Brother Yuan..." Banaro said to himself.

When he realized that he didn't call Mr. Zhou Yuan the honorific name, but replaced him with Brother Yuan, Bana Luo was stunned for a while.

...

Compared with the hearty breakfast at Samaka Manor, Zhou Yuan and Damen Weizi looked a little shabby.

But it is only compared with the Samarca Manor. In fact, the Samarca Manor, which is just a few years of red wine and a limited edition steak from a certain place, is not enough even for the president's breakfast in front of it.

Although Spain is not a big country, it can definitely be regarded as a gourmet paradise. Each region has its own unique cuisine, as well as a variety of dishes that incorporate various cooking methods.

The Basarona, because of its proximity to the Mediterranean, the cuisine here is more Mediterranean. As the capital of Catalonia, here is not only the traditional cuisine of Catalonia.

And because the local economy is very developed, it can be called an international city, so there are many restaurants that integrate cuisines from all over the world.

"The happiest thing in the trip is to eat breakfast."

The door unknown son propped his chin on his elbows, smiled contentedly, and looked at the street where people came and went outside the window.

"Nothing is more leisurely than this time. Everything is very slow, slowly baking bread, spreading jam, and basking in the sun."

Zhou Yuan glanced at the distant sky: "Today seems to be cloudy."

"..."

The door was dumbfounded.

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"Mr. Zhou Yuan, do you dare to be more poisonous in your mouth?" Damen Unknown said with a smile.

Zhou Yuan nodded: "Toasted bread with jam sounds really romantic, but...you don't hold onto a green onion, okay?"

Gate unknown child:? ? ?

"This is roasted green onions! Grilled green onions! A local snack of Basarona, served with toast for breakfast!"

Who are these people!

Does the atmosphere destroy the Demon King?

Damen Weizi felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but when Zhou Yuan mentioned green onions, she immediately saw a scene of eating green onions with sauce...

It's not beautiful anymore!

Damen Weizi gritted his teeth and said, "This green onion is different. This is roasted green onion. You must peel it when you eat it and add it to the Romesco sauce to enhance the flavor. The grilled green onion is not spicy and has a sweet taste. It is paired with local wine. , Endless aftertaste!"

Zhou Yuan: "Isn't that green onion?"

Damen Weizi put down the roasted green onions in his hand, feeling that the green onions in his hand were not fragrant.

"Why didn't you get beaten to death?" The door unknown child fiddled with the tomato bread on the plate and asked bitterly.

Zhou Yuan:?

"You are so cheap, why haven't you been beaten to death? Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I am the sixth black belt."

With that, the door unknown son stood up and bowed to Zhou Yuan.

This is the basic etiquette for taekwondo.

Zhou Yuan:? ? ?

"Why are you bowing to me?"

Damen Unknown laughed, pressed his fingers, and suddenly made a crackling joint noise, "If you bow, it's not a beating, it's a discussion between Taekwondo players."

Zhou Yuan suddenly felt that the toast in his hand was not smelling...

In the end, the fight was not successful, and Damen unknown son must be reluctant, but seeing Zhou Yuan deflated, Damen unknown son was very happy.

"Apply garlic cloves on the surface of the toast to taste, add a layer of tomato puree, add a few drops of olive oil, sprinkle some salt to taste, add a little ham, bacon..."

The door unknown son is very arrogant, explaining while adding spices to the tomato bread.

In front of Zhou Yuan, there is Gate Michiko's mobile phone, which is playing a video of the taekwondo meeting. This is a video of Gate Michiko's own martial arts competition.

Every opponent was beaten by the unknown son of the gate in the end...

Zhou Yuan shivered, closing his mouth and no longer looking for the problem of the unknown person at the door.

After all, everyone has only one life.

"By the way, Mr. Zhou Yuan, are you sure on earth?" Damen unknown son asked with seriousness.

Zhou Yuan was about to talk about your ass. He glanced at the video of Damen Unknown’s beating his opponent, shrank his neck, and said happily, "No."

"Until now I don’t know what happened to Monica. It’s too difficult to find the cause from the genetic level. What is the difference with finding a needle in a haystack! Everyone’s genes are different, and there is no way at all. Judge which gene of Monica has the problem...

Besides, you can't be sure that the disease is caused by genes. "

Zhou Yuan nodded: "That's why I need the inspection results of the Health Center of Country M for comparison."

Damen Unknown has nothing to do, and has no clue about Monica's condition, so she doesn't even think about it anymore.

"By the way, what was Zhou Yuan's salary last month?" Damen unknown asked cheerfully.

Zhou Yuan just remembered that he had received the remittance text message yesterday.

At that time, he didn't pay much attention, just glanced at it, it was about 30,000.

Thirty thousand is not low anymore. Zhou Yuan did not have many surgeries last month. Compared with the crazy surgeries in October, he was much more relaxed.

"What about you?" Zhou Yuan asked.

The door unknown son hahad at that time.

"I'm here to help, take the initiative not to pay!"

Damen Unknown could not say that he had no salary at the time.

At that time, she wanted to come to Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine for further training and to have more contact with Zhou Yuan, but the number of training places in each hospital is fixed. There are more complicated issues such as the status of the hospital, the relationship of friendship, and the exchange of interests. Naturally, it is impossible to follow along. Feel free to send the door unknown son over again.

Therefore, it can be said that the door unknown son came to Yanjing Traditional Chinese Medicine because of personal wishes. To put it bluntly, it is a volunteer...

It's just that because of the relationship between Shenyuanjing, Dean Fang and others gave some face, let the door unknown to enter the hand surgery, have the opportunity to touch the scalpel.

As for salary? nonexistent. .

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