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Chapter 497

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The question of Yuan Zhou was sharp and direct. It simply went straight to the bottom of Wuhai's heart.

"Why do you care so much? Tell me, how should I celebrate my birthday?" Wuhai revealed a manner of "I just want to eat fish".

"Please follow the rules," Yuan Zhou said primly.

"I was born in a leap year. How should I celebrate my birthday?" Wuhai gnashed his teeth and asked.

"Never mind. You will get your turn eventually," Yuan Zhou said lightly.

"Let me put it this way. I only celebrated my birthday once. Do you know how many years ago it was? 13 years ago!!" Wuhai tried to act pitiful in order to move Yuan Zhou.

"Um. I do have one more month to celebrate my birthday. But it's always around the Chinese New Year. It's not good." Yuan Zhou knitted his brows and then said with an indifferent tone as if he were talking to a friend.

If Yuan Zhou used this tone during normal times, Wuhai would be quite willing to joke with him. But now, he only had one thought, that was to beat Yuan Zhou to death. He just needed to think about what to eat in the future.

To that, Wuhai could only reply with two profound words, "Ho Ho".

"You can treat me to a meal." Ling Hong continued. If he didn't say that he was trying to hold back his laughter, Wuhai might have thanked him.

"You can only treat me to a meal if it's important. There are ten dishes in the All-Fish Banquet. Don't waste them." Yuan Zhou knew the two people were both rich, so he specially reminded them.

"Never mind. Your painting is good and I'm going to buy one. So, are you going to treat me to a meal?" Ling Hong indicated that he had his own countermeasures.

"Can you understand painting?" Wuhai didn't react for an instant and then said to Ling Hong in disdain.

"Of course. Otherwise, why would I buy it?" Ling Hong stroked his hair and said handsomely.

"Don't you like Chinese painting? I loved oil painting at that time. "Wuhai asked with puzzlement.

"Artists are all sick. I'm helping you." Ling Hong glanced at Wuhai in annoyance.

"Oh, right. If you want to buy the paintings, I have to treat you to a meal. No, if you want to buy the paintings, shouldn't you be the one trying to please me?" Wu Hai reacted and followed along with Ling Hong's words. Then, he had another objection.

"It's hopeless." Ling Hong covered his forehead. He couldn't convince Wu Hai, so he just sat down and ignored Wu Hai.

"When other people buy paintings, they have to beg me. You don't treat me to a meal, but you want me to treat you?" Wu Hai felt deeply insulted.

“MDZZ。” Ling Hong's classic swearing appeared. He felt that his intelligence had been insulted by Wuhai. He didn't want to talk to this idiot at all.

"Humph. You only know how to appreciate traditional paintings. I don't want to sell it to you at all." When it came to paintings, Wu Hai was always so serious.

After all, this was his only strength.

After Wu Hai dealt with Ling Hong who was suspected of insulting his paintings, he turned his head and started to reason with Yuan Zhou, trying to make Yuan Zhou compromise and sell the All-Fish Banquet to him.

Yuan Zhou's reaction was quite straightforward. He took a step back and went back to the kitchen to prepare the dishes.

What a joke. As an onlooker throughout the whole process, Yuan Zhou finally witnessed Wu Hai's idiocy. At the same time, he felt deeply sorry for his agent, Zheng Jiawei.

It was really hard for Zheng Jiawei to sell Wu Hai's paintings with such an artist. From this, it could be seen that Zheng Jiawei was really capable.

The restaurant was boisterous and so was the side street.

Those waiting in line were talking about work, football, basketball, and most of them were talking about the All-Fish Banquet provided by Yuan Zhou.

Since Yuan Zhou went on Folk Talent and made it into a series, his popularity in Chengdu was very high. However, it was only limited to Chengdu. Tan Song, who came to Chengdu from Guanzhou to meet his girlfriend, didn't know about the Yuanzhou shop at all.

"I have to give Meimei a surprise. Let's book a place to eat first." As soon as Tan Song got off the car and looked at the strange yet familiar Chengdu, he revealed a smile and muttered.

Tan Song's understanding of this city came from his girlfriend, Liu Mei. They had been separated for two months and this was the first time that he had free time to look for someone. Previously, it was Liu Mei who came to look for him.

"Now it's my turn." While looking for a place to stay, Tan Song said with a smile.

The place naturally couldn't be too far away from his girlfriend's home. Therefore, Tan Song took a taxi and got on it.

"Sir, let's go to this Bali Village." Tan Song opened the group buying app and found the address of the hotel he had booked.

"Okay." The taxi driver answered and immediately set off.

"Let me have a look at the delicacies in Chengdu and the one with the highest rating." There were many group buying apps on Tan Song's phone, all of which were downloaded for the purpose of finding delicacies.

After all, his girlfriend loved to eat and even liked him looking for food for her. She said that she was very happy that way.

Tan Song then followed her lead. Every time, he was responsible for looking for food and his girlfriend, Liu Mei, was responsible for eating. The two of them had a tacit understanding. Liu Mei never looked for delicacies on her own initiative and relied on Tan Song. It could be considered as the fun between a young couple.

His fingers swiped on the phone nimbly and Tan Song tapped open the ranking of the highest rating of the app.

The name was simple and straightforward. It was called Chengdu Delicious Dishes List and the first place was Yuanzhou shop.

"This shop is the first place?" Tan Song looked at the introduction and was a little puzzled.

Yuanzhou shop: The shop covers an area of 20 square meters and the per capita consumption is extremely high. However, the taste of the food surpasses everything and is worth a try.

"It's surprisingly a small shop that ranks first? Tsk-tsk. It seems that money can be bought everywhere. This small shop is really crazy. "Tan Song shook his head, indicating that he didn't believe it.

"Look at the comments. It's really endless." Based on his many years of experience, Tan Song knew that Yuanzhou shop was indeed a spammer.

How could the comments be so one-sided and positive? That was simply impossible.

[It's the first time in my life that I've eaten the food of a shop and almost wanted to kidnap the boss and bring him home. It's a pity that I'm not rich enough. Otherwise, I would also go there every day. It's so delicious that it's worth a try. Five-star rating.] Qian Xun.

[After eating Yuanzhou shop once, I can only eat instant noodles for the rest of the month. However, I'm willing to do that. It's an illness that needs treatment. Forget it, I'd better save my money before going there. Five-star recommendation.] Love of the Demonic Tail.

[My girlfriend sold my gaming equipment and went to eat, but I didn't break up with her because we went to eat at Yuanzhou shop. Don't be jealous. Don't be jealous. It's just that the equipment was sold out and there's nothing left to eat. Highly recommended.] Yulan family.

[I listened to your recommendations and went to eat there. Then you guys compensate me for my money. But it's all gone. Help! How am I going to survive for the next two weeks? I ordered several dishes carelessly. Sob …] Gong Zhen of the West Sands.

"Ho Ho. The comments are so unanimous. Even if you want to spam, you have to show some sincerity." Tan Song was just watching for fun. He would never eat there.

After all, the dishes with such high comments were definitely not delicious. This was what Tan Song thought.

Yuan Zhou, who was regarded as the King of Spammers, was being bombarded by Wuhai for the All-Fish Banquet and for the meat.

"Boss Yuan, not to mention other rules, this rule alone is unfair. Think about it. People like us who are born in the leap month can never come here to eat on our birthdays, right?" Every time Yuan Zhou carried the dishes out, Wuhai would say something different. Of course, the meaning was the same.

"I want to eat meat. I want to eat the All-Fish Banquet. Meat without vegetables." That was what Wuhai was thinking.

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