Yu Chu was stunned, but Wuhai wasn't.
Holding his bowl, Wuhai, who had been threatened by Jiang Changxi, didn't return to his seat. Instead, he spoke to Wan.
"Wan, let's change seats," Wuhai whispered to Wan.
"What's wrong?" Wan was stunned for a moment before she asked.
"Never mind. I feel this seat is good." While stroking his small mustaches, Wu Hai carried the bowl and said without any guilty conscience.
While saying that, Wuhai secretly glanced at Wan's bowl.
"Yeah, there's not even a single Tangyuan left. There's no more chance," Wuhai muttered inwardly.
There was no one else who could be as despicable as Wuhai.
That's right. As long as Wan was in a good mood, she would be able to eat very quickly. This time, she finished the Tangyuan very quickly.
"Sure," Wan looked at Wuhai and Jiang Changxi and agreed with a smile.
"Thank you," Wuhai immediately switched his bowl and chopsticks to Wan's seat. His actions were quick and agile.
After all, this seat was slightly far from Jiang Changxi and Ling Hong and Yu Chu, who had just been robbed of their Tangyuan. What a joke.
Right now, Yu Chu was eating Tangyuan.
As for Yu Chu, he was stunned when he bit into the Tangyuan. Only when he was scalded by the scalding skin of the Tangyuan did he come back to his senses.
"Hiss, so hot," Yu Chu couldn't help but say.
However, the Tangyuan was already in his mouth. Naturally, Yu Chu couldn't bear to spit it out. He quickly chewed on it.
The moment he bit into it, the Tangyuan was green. Yuan Zhou had added some kind of green plant to it. It exuded a faint grassy fragrance. The meat inside was pure fresh meat. The rich gravy spread in his mouth.
The filling of the glutinous dumplings was pork, but it didn't have the fishy smell of pork. Instead, because it was tightly wrapped, the taste and fragrance rushed directly into the mouth.
Although the pork stuffing was cut very finely, it was surprisingly very chewy. The gaps between the meat stuffing were filled with delicious gravy, and it directly exploded in the mouth.
"I'll probably get tired of it." Just as this thought flashed through Yu Chu's mind, he bit through the thin leaves on the outer layer. The smell of the washed vegetables instantly neutralized the faint fragrance of the meat.
"Gulp." Yu Chu swallowed the glutinous rice ball in his mouth along with the taste.
A conflicted expression appeared on Yu Chu's face as he furrowed his brows. He lowered his head and looked at the half-eaten Tangyuan on his spoon.
Half of the Tangyuan on the spoon had been bitten very neatly. This also showed that Yu Chu's teeth were pretty good.
Of course, what attracted Yu Chu's attention the most was the glistening gravy that slowly flowed out from the hole. It carried a delicious aroma as it rushed straight into Yu Chu's nose.
It was simply impossible not to notice it.
The verdant Tangyuan was wrapped in flour and the tender pork stuffing. The gravy slowly flowed into the white enamel spoon. Such a scene could be directly uploaded to a gourmet photo website.
Not only was it beautiful, the aroma also rushed straight to the tip of his nose, making the scene seem very vivid. His brain was screaming crazily as he swallowed the Tangyuan.
Yu Chu was never a person who would mistreat himself, let alone when it came to eating.
"Yeah, I won't mistreat myself," Yu Chu muttered to himself in a low voice. Then, he swallowed the remaining Tangyuan.
Half of the Tangyuan was left. Therefore, when he chewed it in his mouth, he felt a strong sense of satisfaction.
After all, the pork stuffing was wrapped in a rich gravy that filled his mouth. Moreover, when he chewed it, there was also the refreshing taste of vegetables. The combined taste was simply too wonderful.
"Ding ding dang lang" The first thing Yu Chu did after finishing the Tangyuan was to look into the bowl.
There was only clear soup left in the white porcelain bowl. Let alone Tangyuan, there wasn't even a small piece of Tangyuan skin left.
Yu Chu fell into a daze. The other person rubbed his chin and frowned. It was unknown what he was thinking.
"Boss, give me another bowl of Tangyuan," Yu Chu said to Yuan Zhou who was in the kitchen.
Food was to satisfy one's hunger.
It was all a lie when it came to food.
"Your portion has been eaten up," Yuan Zhou said straightforwardly.
"Ah?" Yu Chu was truly stunned. Holy shit, it's already finished?
"How was it? How did the Tangyuan taste?" Jiang Changxi's teasing voice came from the other side.
Yu Chu didn't want to answer Jiang Changxi's question. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Wuhai with a gaze as sharp as a sword.
"Wait, don't eat it. The Tangyuan in your bowl is mine."
"That's the proof of our friendship. Besides, I've already finished it," Wuhai swallowed the last mouthful of Tangyuan in his mouth and said with a deadpan expression.
"No, no, no. I regret it. I'm not familiar with you," Yu Chu stared at Wuhai and said in obvious disbelief.
Yu Chu really wanted to use his size 43 shoes to stamp on this guy's size 33 face.
"Here." Wuhai picked up the bowl and directly flipped it for Yu Chu to see. Not to mention Tangyuan, not even a drop of soup was left.
To be honest, he had never seen anyone who could drink soup so cleanly.
Not every drop of milk was called Trensu.
Not every customer could lick the bowl cleanly.
"A bowl licker. This occupation is definitely suitable for you," Yu Chu said angrily. "I must be extremely unlucky to have a friend like you!"
Wuhai stood up and solemnly bowed in apology, "I'm sorry. I've caused you trouble."
Yu Chu: "…"
"Wuhai, since you said that you are friends, how about giving your friend a portrait?" Chen Wei suddenly said.
One must know that Wuhai had previously said that his paintings were the most expensive among the young painters. This was not a lie at all. His paintings were few, but they were exquisite. Currently, the cheapest painting he had was sold for 320,000 yuan.
Not to mention painting a portrait of a person.
Chen Wei couldn't stand Wuhai's smugness. However, Wuhai's reply left him dumbfounded.
"No problem. I'll start tomorrow," Wuhai agreed.
"Mustache, don't forget about my portrait," Ling Hong interrupted and reminded him.
"Yes, yes. We'll start tomorrow. One portrait and one portrait," Wuhai nodded.
Even Mr. Wei couldn't bear it anymore, "Hey, hey, are you serious?"
"Of course it's true," Wu Hai said affirmatively.
"There's no need for that, right? Two paintings for a bowl of Tangyuan," Mr. Wei said.
One must know that they had often seen people running to Yuanzhou shop to ask for Wuhai's paintings at a high price. However, Wuhai would always ignore them and even reject them the moment he opened his mouth.
By now, everyone in the art world knew that Wuhai should come to Yuanzhou shop. Because of Wuhai, his shop had a high reputation in the art world.
"No, that's not right. That's where you're wrong. I can paint more paintings if I give them away. However, Boss Yuan's Tangyuan will be gone once he finishes eating them. There's no comparison," Wuhai said.
Mr. Wei realized that Wuhai's words made sense. He was speechless.
Ling Hong couldn't help but want to give Wuhai a divine weapon: Damien's Staff!
"Mustache, you are really generous," even Jiang Changxi couldn't help but sigh.
"What's the matter? I'm friends with Tycoon Tu and Yu Chu. There's no need to talk about money when friends give paintings to each other." Wuhai waved his hand nonchalantly.
"Get lost. I don't want to be friends with ugly people," Ling Hong's words stabbed at Yu Chu's heart.
"…" Wuhai was speechless.
Yu Chu really didn't know what to say. He couldn't seem to vent his anger. He felt a tightness in his chest and a headache. Although he didn't know how much one of Wuhai's paintings was worth, judging from Jiang Changxi's reaction, it was definitely worth a lot.
Wasn't it too casual to give a few Tangyuan to a friend and then give them a huge sum of money?
Wuhai retorted, "Tycoon Tu, I won't be giving them anymore."
"Oh, you don't even keep your word now. It won't be good if your reputation gets out," Ling Hong said unhurriedly.
"So what if I don't keep my word in the shop?" Wuhai didn't mind.
Ling Hong was taken aback.
There would always be a place where you could not keep your word, not be restrained, not pretend, not be virtuous, and not be 'loyal'.
Ling Hong finally understood why he would unknowingly walk over. He didn't feel restrained in this place.
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