After spending a night in Zhang Ziyi's dormitory, Ye Haochuan got up early the next morning as usual. Seeing Zhang Ziyi sleeping soundly, he didn't disturb her and prepared to quietly go out to buy her a hearty breakfast.
"Bread? That's no good, it's something Westerners eat, Huaxia people might not all like it. Buns and youtiao? No good, the ones outside aren't clean anymore..."
Ye Haochuan suddenly realized he had set a difficult task for himself. Choosing a breakfast that was both healthy and delicious was not easy.
Damn, how could I forget even my family's things?
Ye Haochuan suddenly patted his forehead, a wry smile on his face.
Soon, Ye Haochuan's figure appeared at the entrance of the Chuanmei Medicinal Cuisine Shop Haishan branch. Strictly speaking, this should be the main shop of Chuanmei Medicinal Cuisine Shop, after all, it was the first shop.
However, since Xiao Haimei shifted all her focus to the Imperial Capital, this place became a branch.
