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Chapter 775

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Yuan Zhou fell asleep in the car. Even though he was asleep, Yuan Zhou kept his back straight with a serious look on his face. Of course, his eyes were closed.

If Xiao Xing hadn't seen Yuan Zhou sleep like this several times, he would have thought that Yuan Zhou wasn't asleep.

"This guy is too serious. I've never seen such a serious person," Xiao Xing looked at Yuan Zhou and muttered in a low voice.

However, this was Yuan Zhou's habit. After all, as a future Master Chef who already had an extraordinary craftsmanship, every action of his naturally had to conform to such a character.

Yuan Zhou was a simple and straightforward person. He wasn't good at other things, but he was used to pretending to be serious. That was why Yuan Zhou was so serious even when he was taking a nap.

"Yuan, wake up. We're here." Xiao Xing's voice rushed into Yuan Zhou's ears and woke him up immediately.

"Um, thank you." Yuan Zhou immediately opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Xing to express his gratitude.

"Oh, you scared me. You're like this every time. I feel like you're not sleeping at all." Xiao Xing was startled when he saw Yuan Zhou looking at him with clear eyes. He couldn't help but say that.

"No, I'm asleep. The car is very stable," Yuan Zhou praised.

"Of course. I'm good at driving. I'm what you call an experienced driver." Speaking of driving skills, Xiao Xing immediately patted his chest proudly. He didn't forget his northeastern dialect.

"You know what an experienced driver means?" Yuan Zhou looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course I know. It means someone who's good at driving. I'm one of them," Xiao Xing said confidently. Then, he reversed the car into the garage and parked it perfectly.

"You can understand it that way." Yuan Zhou nodded his head. From this, it could be seen that the tour guide didn't work in the domestic Internet circle.

"We're here. It's almost 11: 30. It's about time." Xiao Xing checked the time and opened the car door, preparing to get off.

"Um, it's time for lunch." Yuan Zhou looked around. They were in an underground parking lot.

"The store is above this shopping center. We're on the second floor underground. We can take the elevator to the seventh floor," Xiao Xing said while leading the way.

"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

The two of them entered the elevator, pressed the button for the floor, and waited to reach their destination.

"There are many things in this shopping center. We can buy them as gifts. Do you want to buy something for your girlfriend?" Xiao Xing suddenly asked Yuan Zhou with a smirk.

Looking at the wretched smile on Xiao Xing's face, Yuan Zhou couldn't bring himself to tell the tour guide that he didn't have a girlfriend. After all, the tour guide had told him that he had a very beautiful girlfriend when he came to pick him up the next day. More importantly, he had even shown Yuan Zhou her photo.

If he said he didn't have a girlfriend now, Yuan Zhou wouldn's Zhou be with her. If he didn't have, Yuan Zhou, he would would have thought. Yuan Zhou's thinking.

Yuan Zhou didn't give a definite answer, nor did he say he didn't have a girlfriend. It was very vague.

"Bring cosmetics. Girls all like them. The cosmetics here are cheaper than yours. That's what all the customers say," Xiao Xing said. "Um.

I'll bring some back. "Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"Ding". Just when Xiao Xing wanted to say something, the elevator arrived.

"Let's go." Yuan Zhou walked out of the elevator first.

"Let's go. This is the place. The fifth store ahead." Xiao Xing swallowed his words and started to lead the way.

At the entrance of the shop, there were a few traditional Chinese characters written on it. It looked a little Chinese. On both sides were very large transparent glass. The part close to the outside was all made into fish tanks. In the tanks, there were very large Boston lobsters, not small Australian lobsters, many colorful fish, and some shells that were spitting bubbles. It looked like a seafood feast.

"Okay. This is the place," Xiao Xing pointed at the door and said.

"It's opened by a Chinese?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

He had found out that it wasn't opened by a Chinese. It was said to be the best seafood restaurant in Bangkok.

"No, no, no. It's just that there are many Chinese here. To make people feel friendly, the boss made this signboard," Xiao Xing explained.

"I see." Yuan Zhou nodded his head.

"I just asked. There are still seats available. Let's go in," Xiao Xing said to Yuan Zhou.

While Yuan Zhou was observing the door, Xiao Xing had already asked for the seats.

"Gulp."

Just when Yuan Zhou was about to answer, a sound came from his stomach at an untimely time, followed by a slight pain.

"I'm sorry. I need to go to the toilet first. Xiao Xing, you can go and take a seat," Yuan Zhou said without changing his expression.

"Oh, okay. The toilet is just across the street. You can see it when you go there," Xiao Xing pointed at the opposite side and said.

"Okay. Thank you." Yuan Zhou turned around and walked to the opposite side with slightly faster steps.

"Tsk-tsk. Yuan is really working hard. He has diarrhea but still wants to eat seafood just to taste the taste. It seems that I have to learn Northeastern Chinese," Xiao Xing said as he followed the waiter to a seat.

After Xiao Xing sat down, he asked the waiter to bring the menu and some hot water. Then, he sat there waiting for Yuan Zhou to come back.

That's right. Xiao Xing naturally knew what Yuan Zhou was doing. He was definitely having diarrhea. He had been keeping an eye on Yuan Zhou's condition these days.

Seeing that Yuan Zhou was working so hard, Xiao Xing felt embarrassed not to find a place to enrich himself. After all, Yuan Zhou was generous. One look and he knew that Yuan Zhou was good at cooking. But even so, Yuan Zhou was still working so hard. How could he not work hard?

When Xiao Xing brought Yuan Zhou here, there were still seats available. But when Yuan Zhou went to the toilet, the restaurant was already full.

Therefore, when Yuan Zhou came back and saw the bustling restaurant, he almost thought that he had gone to the wrong place.

"The business here is really good," Yuan Zhou couldn't help but say when he saw that the hall of 300 square meters was full of people.

Yuan Zhou had good eyesight. He immediately saw Xiao Xing sitting at a seat.

"Dadada," Yuan Zhou walked over with steady steps. Just as he sat down, he heard someone say something in Chinese before he could say anything.

"I wonder if this restaurant is good or not. If it's not good, I think I will starve to death in Thailand." It was a soft female voice.

"There are so many Chinese in Thailand," Yuan Zhou said inwardly with a gentle expression.

"Here you are. Hurry up and order. There are pictures of all the dishes. If you don't know what they are, you can ask me." Xiao Xing immediately picked up the menu and handed it to Yuan Zhou.

"Um. Order what you like," Yuan Zhou thanked him and then said.

"I can eat anything. I will eat what you order." Xiao Xing shook his head repeatedly.

After all, Yuan Zhou always ordered a lot. If he ordered more, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to finish it.

"No need. Everything I order is useful to me. You can order what you like," Yuan Zhou said.

"Okay. One is enough for me." Xiao Xing nodded.

This kind of conversation happened almost every time they had a meal. Xiao Xing was used to it. Yuan Zhou didn't say anything.

"Ahhhh! I want to eat delicious food. Red Braised Pork, Sichuan Boiled Fish, Pickled Cabbage Fish, Mapo Tofu, Jin 'ling Grass, Translucent Beef Slices, Stir-fried Dongpo, and Egg Fried Rice. If I don't eat them, I will die. "Suddenly, a loud female voice came from behind Yuan Zhou.

"What you said seemed to be the dishes from Yuanzhou shop," a male voice answered helplessly.

Hearing the words Yuanzhou shop, Yuan Zhou pricked up his ears subconsciously.

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