At the end of the dinner time, Wu Hong still didn't leave. As soon as Yuan Zhou came out, he said immediately.
"Master, please accept me as your disciple." This time, Wu Hong didn't speak as forcefully as before, but he was still quite serious.
Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hong in surprise first. After he was sure that Wu Hong was calling him, he said, "I remember I didn't promise you."
"Yes, so please accept me as your disciple." Wu Hong nodded his head vigorously.
"Then why did you call me master?" Yuan Zhou knitted his brows.
What a joke! Once he called him master, Yuan Zhou almost thought that he had Alzheimer's. He had already accepted a disciple but had forgotten about it.
"You will definitely accept me, so I called you master first." Wu Hong looked at Yuan Zhou with a firm expression.
"I'm sorry, I don't intend to accept any disciple." After saying that again, Yuan Zhou went into the room and didn't come out again.
After returning to the restaurant, Yuan Zhou looked at Wu Hong who was still insisting and frowned slightly in distress. Soon, however, he muttered to himself.
"His aunt should come back to persuade him." Thinking of that, Yuan Zhou heaved a sigh of relief.
"Boss Yuan, Boss Yuan, can I watch the football match in your restaurant?" Wuhai ran into the restaurant excitedly.
"There is a football match today?" Yuan Zhou didn't know about this.
"Yes. There is a Coppa Italia match between Atalanta and Pescara today. I like the goalkeeper of Atalanta, Lini, very much. He is a man who can catch the ball with his face." Wuhai stroked his small mustaches excitedly.
"You can play football with your face now?" Yuan Zhou asked in surprise.
"Boss Yuan, it's just a metaphor." Wuhai revealed a look of "you don't understand".
"You can. Bring your own equipment." Yuan Zhou ignored Wuhai and answered the previous question.
"As for the electricity bill, since I'm in a good mood today, I can waive it." Right after that, Yuan Zhou continued to say.
"In other words, you will charge me for the electricity if I'm in a bad mood?!" Wuhai asked.
"Of course," Yuan Zhou answered frankly.
"I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, Boss Yuan. I'm just watching a game and you want to charge me for the electricity." Wu Hai pointed at Yuan Zhou in disbelief.
"You don't have to thank me this time." Yuan Zhou said without any guilty conscience.
"…" Wuhai thought to himself: Do I even need to say thank you?
"Okay, remember to bring the equipment you brought," Yuan Zhou reminded.
"Don't worry. Zheng Jiawei will be responsible for sending them here and then sending them back." Wuhai waved his hand and said with a relaxed expression.
Yuan Zhou didn't say anything and just nodded.
"Ah, I finally made it. I can drink and watch the game at the same time. Atlanta is still the best," Wuhai said with satisfaction.
"Humph! What's so good about Atalanta? Pescara is better." As soon as he said that, Wuhai's satisfaction was instantly disrupted.
"Pescara has lost many times. What's so good about it?" Wuhai immediately said, not to be outdone.
After he said that, he found it was the novelist who often came to drink.
As soon as he said that, the novelist was instantly displeased. Since he dared to say that his own team wasn't good, he could only wait and see.
"You, a painter, actually like watching football." The novelist snorted.
"You are just an amateur. How can you understand the game?" Wuhai naturally wouldn't lose to him.
"After all, I'm more cultured than you," the novelist said, not to be outdone.
"That's art. You are just an amateur. Of course, you don't understand." Wuhai didn't even look at the novelist.
In just a short while, the two of them started quarreling over a matter of a few words.
Moreover, Wuhai also went all out for the sake of the player who could use his face to play the game.
"Atalanta will definitely win tonight. I'll pay for a glass of wine. Let's fight!" Wuhai stroked his mustaches and said in a rather heroic manner. At this time, he unexpectedly looked a little like the four-eyebrowed Lu Xiaofeng.
"You think too much. If we win tonight, Pescara will definitely die. One glass it is." The novelist also immediately agreed to such a competition.
"Boss Yuan, you be the witness." Wuhai directly dragged out Yuan Zhou.
"Ok." Yuan Zhou nodded his head with a solemn expression.
After all, it was a big deal related to a glass of bamboo liquor.
While the Yuanzhou shop was discussing about the liquor, some people on the side street were also eyeing the liquor.
"Honey, I heard the liquor in that restaurant is also very delicious. Let's go and have a try." The girl was wearing high heels, a silk long skirt and a black cloak. She looked tall and beautiful.
"I asked you to come last time, but you didn't come. Now you are coming." The one who was called husband was also a young man with a strong body. With the key of the BMW in his hand, he said with a smile.
"I didn't know it was so delicious." Hearing that, the girl wasn't embarrassed at all.
"The liquor was said to have been ordered long ago. We can only try our luck." The strong man said helplessly.
"It doesn't matter. Let's have a look. Wait. Honey, what's that?" Just when the girl was about to act coquettishly, she suddenly saw Broth lying at the door. She pulled the man's sleeve in surprise.
"It's just a dog. What's the big deal?" The strong man was originally puzzled, but after he saw it, he said indifferently.
"Why didn't I see it last time? It looks like Guai Guai." The woman was still quite surprised.
"I don't know." The strong man knitted his brows.
"Do you think it's Guai Guai?" The woman walked up and said with puzzlement while looking at the fluffy and soft gray long fur of Broth.
"No. Guai Guai was already rotten when it was released. It doesn't look like it." The man pulled the woman and denied flatly.
"Woof." Broth seldom barked when people approached it. It barked this time, but its voice wasn't very loud. Lying on the ground, it just looked at the two people in front of it with its black eyes.
"It even barked at me. I feel its face is quite similar." When the woman was pulled into the restaurant, she still said hesitantly.
"Alright. Don't be sad. Guai Guai had a skin disease and was almost dead when it was released. If you are really sad, you can take care of it after some time." The strong man comforted the beautiful woman beside him tenderly.
The woman's expression was indeed quite sad.
She recalled the brown Teddy in her arms when she took it out to play. She always hugged and coaxed it, either telling it to go to her father's place or her mother's place. At that time, the Teddy was so lovable.
"Is it possible that it's still alive?" The woman asked with a hopeful tone.
"No. The doctors all say that the Money Moss is very difficult to cure. Don't think about it. Let's go to eat liquor." The strong man patted the woman's back and comforted her.
The strong man didn't believe that Broth was Guai Guai. After all, they had changed two pet hospitals when they released the dog outside. However, the Money Moss made Guai lick its wounds all the time, so it couldn't recover no matter how hard it tried. Moreover, they found it was a fake Teddy after they took more and more baths.
Due to all these reasons, they released it and set it free.
Outside the door, Broth didn't even turn its head and didn't have any other reaction. It was still looking at the door of Yuanzhou shop dutifully.
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