Wu Hai turned around and said this with both certainty and seriousness, which made this person's excitement and nervousness stop.
After a while, the man said, "Hello, Eaves Wu. I'm Lu Yuan."
That's right, this person didn't ask why, nor did he ask how he knew. Instead, he introduced himself out of the blue.
Obviously, the man knew Wuhai, even though he did not look familiar.
"Boss Yuan doesn't provide hot water. You can't eat instant noodles," Wuhai nodded and repeated.
"Where can I get hot water?" Lu Yuan asked, suppressing his excitement.
Wuhai shrugged. He did not know.
"I'll look for it myself." Lu Yuan nodded and looked around.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he asked, "Are you from the queuing committee?"
Yes, Lu Yuan saw the people from the queuing committee checking everywhere. The one who was stopped was the fatty from the previous group of four.
Fatty was no longer as fat as he used to be. Instead, he had become much more muscular, and he looked even more intimidating.
"Yes, what's the matter?" the fatty walked to Lu Yuan and asked with a serious face.
"I want to ask for your help," Lu Yuan said.
"You're the second person in line. We don't allow people to cut the line. Also, you should be able to eat this meal," the fatty said before Lu Yuan could say anything.
"Of course. I came here early in the morning. I'm not here for this," Lu Yuan answered subconsciously. He reacted in the end and waved his hand.
"Then what is it?" the fatty asked.
It was not the fatty's fault. There were many people queuing in front of the Yuanzhou shop, not to mention people who wanted to cut the line. There were also many people who wanted to bribe them to get a number plate. That was why the fatty eliminated this possibility from the beginning.
"I brought some instant noodles to try a new flavor, but I don't have hot water. Can I ask for your help?" Lu Yuan asked politely.
"Hey, are you here to taste the red onion sauce?" Just as Fatty was frowning in thought, a cute female voice suddenly interrupted.
"How did you know?" Lu Yuan turned around reflexively.
"Hehe, because I'm here too." The one who spoke was Meng Meng, whom he had not seen for a long time. She held her mobile phone in one hand and happily stroked her hair with the other.
"It's you, Meng Meng. Did you read that guide too?" Lu Yuan was even more excited when he saw Meng Meng.
After all, Meng Meng was a cute girl. As a foodie, her looks were quite acceptable.
"It's me. Yes, yes, yes, it's me. It's the guide that my audience recommended to me. I really want to give it a try." Meng Meng gestured to the cloth bag beside her feet and said excitedly.
"That's great. I also read that guide." At that moment, the fashionable man interrupted.
"Yeah, me too." Another bespectacled man pushed up his glasses.
Just as the few of them were talking, the fatty from the Queuing Committee walked away silently and continued to maintain order.
Meng Meng nodded happily, then said to the camera of the mobile phone, "Look, Meng Meng has found a lot of like-minded companions who are preparing to do experiments together. This time, you guys are not allowed to say that I eat too much."
While speaking, Meng Meng made a dissatisfied pouting gesture. Because of Meng Meng's cute appearance, it made people feel happier. Another row of comments flashed on the mobile phone screen.
[Wow, Meng Meng is really super cute. But I want to see you eat turkey noodles until your face turns red.] You Love DYK
[Yes, that's right. Meng Meng hasn't been to Boss Yuan's restaurant for a long time. Thank you for loving DYK's guide. Otherwise, I don't know when I can see Boss Yuan again.] Terracotta Warriors and Horses
[We definitely won't say that you eat too much today. We just want to know that you can only order one serving of red onion sauce. How do you choose the food under your feet?] Chu Hongxiu
[You're welcome. I also want to see Meng Meng eat in Boss Yuan's restaurant. That's why I recommended this guide to Meng Meng.] You Love DYK
"I knew I would like Boss Yuan more than Meng Meng. But Meng Meng won't be jealous of Boss Yuan. Meng Meng likes Boss Yuan too. I like watching him cook. He's super handsome." Meng Meng looked wronged at first. Then, like a little infatuated girl, she looked at the Yuanzhou shop with longing.
The way Meng Meng chased after her idol warmed the hearts of the audience. Meng Meng looked like they liked Meng Meng. They were all happy.
After Meng Meng interacted with the audience for a while, Meng Meng suddenly turned to Lu Yuan and said, "Are you going to experiment with bubble noodles?"
"Uh, yes, instant noodles." Lu Yuan was a little nervous when a beauty asked him at such a close distance. He stuttered a little.
"But I didn't bring boiled water. I can't experiment," Lu Yuan said.
"It's okay. I brought boiled water. I'll lend it to you later." Meng Meng pointed at the oversized cloth bag under her feet.
"That's great. Thank you, Meng Meng," Lu Yuan said excitedly.
"You're welcome. After all, we're all here for the same goal," Meng Meng said.
When she said that, the three men beside her all nodded in agreement.
On the other hand, Wuhai, who was watching from the side, was confused. "What's going on?"
"What strategy? Why is everyone bringing food to Compass's shop?" After listening for a long time, Wuhai caught the keyword, which was strategy.
"Everyone, please line up to get your number. We'll be open in five minutes," Zhou Jia's voice came at the right time.
"Dadada, Dadada." Everyone started walking towards the silver queuing machine. Wuhai was the first to run.
"Who cares. It's better to bring food. I can eat less so that no one will fight with me." Wuhai's brain was occupied by delicious food. He only thought that if others ate less, he would eat more.
Wuhai happily got his number and stood in front of the shop, waiting to eat.
Five minutes later, Yuanzhou shop opened on time. Meng Meng, Wuhai, Lu Yuan, and two other people were the first to enter the shop.
Except for Wuhai, the four of them said as soon as they entered the shop, "One serving of red onion sauce, please."
"One serving of red onion sauce, thank you."
"Red onion sauce, one serving of red onion sauce, please."
"One serving of red onion sauce, please."
The four of them ordered the dishes at the same time.
After that, the four of them looked at each other and laughed again.
Yuan Zhou, who was standing in the kitchen, was puzzled. However, he maintained a calm expression and said indifferently, "One serving of red onion sauce, 108 yuan, please wait a moment."
"Okay, I've transferred the money," the four of them said at the same time again.
It was fine if they spoke at the same time as it was a coincidence. However, the four of them put the things in their hands on the table at the same time.
Moreover, the four of them brought food. There was bread, steaming white rice, a box of instant noodles, and a big white steamed bun.
Now, Yuan Zhou was even more curious. However, he just glanced at them and did not say anything. He directly turned around and scooped up the red onion sauce.
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