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As soon as man man said that, Ling Hong couldn't help nodding his head at the side. Even Yuan Zhou sighed with admiration in his heart.

"This really seems like something Wu Hai would do." Yuan Zhou said in his heart.

"Ta ta ta." Not long after, Wu Hai himself returned to the restaurant in a hurry.

"Shameless Wu, what have you been doing?" Ling Hong asked tentatively.

Yuan Zhou carried a steamer full of steamed buns and put it on the table, waiting for Zhou Jia to take it away and serve it to the customers. He just stood there and prepared to listen and see if she really went to make a wish like what man man said.

"Of course, I'm going to make a wish to make my stomach bigger so that I can eat more every meal." Wu Hai said naturally.

"Your stomach is getting bigger? But it's the stomach that eats. " Ling Hong said subconsciously.

"You should wish to become a big eater, not to have a bigger stomach." Yuan Zhou also nodded his head and agreed with Ling Hong's words in the heart.

After all, only with a bigger stomach could one eat more dishes. For example, the big eater who had come to the restaurant last time was a living example.

One had to know that Yuan Zhou had secretly checked the stomach capacity of the girl and found that it was many times larger than that of ordinary people.

"No, it's not a stomach problem. Shouldn't you be concerned about why you didn't go to thank him or make a wish for what to eat tomorrow morning?" He said slowly.

Then, both Yuan Zhou and Ling Hong became serious and reacted.

Indeed, if he was concerned about the stomach's capacity, wouldn't that make him seem as stupid as shameless Wu?

"Ahem, that's what I meant. Shouldn't you go and thank him?" Ling Hong covered his mouth with his hand and coughed slightly.

There was no embarrassment on Ling Hong's face at all. As for Yuan Zhou, he appeared even more serious. Nothing could be seen from him.

"Thank God I didn't say it out loud." However, Yuan Zhou still felt quite lucky in the heart.

"I thanked him and made a new wish." Wu Hai said.

"Dragon Eye buns for the two of you, please enjoy." Just when Ling Hong was about to ask more questions, Zhou Jia carried the Dragon Eye steamed buns to him.

"Steamed bun is here." Wu Hai immediately fixed his eyes on the steamed bun and ignored him.

Ling Hong didn't intend to ask him any more questions. He took up the towel and started to wipe his hands slowly. He was ready to eat seriously.

After wiping his hands, Ling Hong took up the White and tender steamed bun and took a bite. All of a sudden, his mouth was full of fragrance.

Ling Hong squinted his eyes contentedly and revealed a blissful expression.

For a man like Ling Hong, eating two steamed buns was just a matter of taking his time. He wouldn't be able to eat them for long even if he were to carefully savor them. However, he still took a little longer than Wu Hai.

"My buns are gone again." Wu Hai sighed at the side.

Ling Hong subconsciously took the remaining steamed buns from the steamer and took a bite. Only then did he have the mood to look at Wu Hai.

"Why are you eating so fast? I'm not going to snatch it from you." Wu Hai looked at Ling Hong's impatient manner with a look of contempt.

"Do you even believe your own words?" Ling Hong said with a disdainful look.

"Of course I don 't." Wu Hai shook his head deservedly.

"You're indeed shameless. It seems like no one can compare to you in shamelessness. " Ling Hong sighed with emotion.

Wu Hai shrugged and stroked his small mustaches with an indifferent manner.

"Do you want to drink and bring some food tonight?" Wu Hai asked.

That's right. Before the breakfast started, Wu Hai and Ling Hong both drew the quota to drink tonight.

"Don't mention it. I just received a call before I came in. My pot of wine has been requisitioned." While saying that, Ling Hong revealed a pitiful expression.

"Oh, then it's fine." Wu Hai immediately said alertly. Moreover, he had already stood up and prepared to leave the restaurant.

"I'm not done yet. Let's have a pot of wine tonight. I'll bring the dishes. " Ling Hong said hurriedly.

"No, I refuse." Wu Hai refused Ling Hong's proposal coldly and heartlessly.

"I was the one who treated you to a drink last time." Ling Hong wiped his hands quickly, stood up and said imposingly as if he was negotiating.

"When did that happen?" Wu Hai asked.

"It's a coincidence that I have a good memory. It was on Wednesday, December 27th, 2017, at 8:30 pm. " Ling Hong directly reported a series of numbers.

"I'm afraid you're still alive. How can you remember this? only two cups, no more." Wu Hai appeared to be very unhappy. Even the beard on his face wasn't as smooth as before.

"Thank you for the compliment. As a rich second generation, I don't have any other skills, but I'm very diligent in remembering favors that others owe me." Ling. GE langtai. Hong said.

Wu Hai directly turned around and left. He didn't seem to want to talk to Ling Hong anymore. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

"What's wrong with brother Ling's wine?" Man man asked with concern at the side.

"The wine can't be transferred." Even Yuan Zhou said solemnly.

"My grandfather. He said he's treating Grandpa Jia to a meal today." Being asked this question, Ling Hong's imposing manner disappeared instantly and he said with a bitter face.

Man man knew that Ling Hong couldn't resist her grandfather. Thus, she made an expression of "I want to help but I can't". Ling Hong shrugged helplessly and then turned around to answer Yuan Zhou.

"Don't worry, boss Yuan. We know you are compass and we follow the rules very well. " Ling Hong said the first sentence very loudly, but the second sentence was said very softly.

"I still came tonight. My grandfather allowed me to pour wine at the side." Ling Hong said bitterly.

He was really her grandfather.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then continued to carry the steamed buns. The second batch of customers had already entered the restaurant.

That's right. The liquor in Yuan Zhou's restaurant couldn't be transferred, but the customers were never restricted from bringing others to drink with them. However, there were only so many cups and stools. If they wanted to bring others, they had to bring their own dishes, cups, and stools.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn't care if the customers who got the liquor came to drink it or not. In this way, some customers would get the liquor and sell it, but they would also come with the buyers. In this way, these drinking friends made more friends.

In the past, when there was only bamboo liquor, no one did this. Now that there was more beer, there were people selling beer, but not many people.

Therefore, Chen Wei also took advantage of this loophole and then spent money to drink other people's beer.

Yuan Zhou knew all these, but he had never cared about them.

"Honey, today, little boss Yuan is cooking Dragon Eye steamed buns. They are very delicious." The grandpa's voice sounded.

"Grandpa, what's a Dragon Eye bun?" A little boy who looked only a few years old grabbed the old man and asked.

"It's a very delicious bun, but you can't eat too much as a child. You won't be able to digest it. " The grandpa revealed a kind smile as he warned seriously.

"Yes, yes, Grandpa." The little boy nodded obediently.

"You old man, you're so cunning." The old lady beside him scolded with a smile.

"Hehe." The grandpa didn't refute.

"Don't listen to your Grandpa. This uncle makes really good food. Xiaohu, if you like it, you can eat more. Drink some hot water first. " The old lady glared at the old man, then took out a thermos, poured a small cup of hot water, and handed it to the little boy.

"Okay, grandma." The little boy nodded.

In a short while, the steamed buns ordered by the three of them were served.

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