In order to prevent Wuhai from leaving, Yuan Zhou called out to him in advance.
"Wuhai, wait a moment," Yuan Zhou said.
"Ok." Wuhai stroked his small mustache and nodded.
Only then did Yuan Zhou return to the restaurant. After setting up the table, he washed his hands and came out.
"How did you know I sculpted clouds?" Yuan Zhou asked Wuhai after washing his hands.
"It's obvious." Wuhai stroked his small mustache and said with a narcissistic expression, "Nothing can escape my sharp eyes."
Yuan Zhou stared fixedly at Wuhai without saying anything. He didn't believe Wuhai's sharp eyes. It was because of his drooping eyelids.
"I got it," Wuhai suddenly pointed at Yuan Zhou and said with a look of understanding.
"What do you know?" Yuan Zhou was rendered speechless by Yuan Zhou's sudden change in attitude.
"You definitely have something to ask me. Then you have to treat me to a meal. Otherwise, I won't tell you anything. I won't tell you anything." Wuhai revealed an expression that said he had seen through Yuan Zhou's intentions.
"So your main point is to eat," Yuan Zhou was stunned by Wuhai's magical logic and only answered after quite a while.
"Of course. Eating is the most important thing in the world," Wuhai nodded.
"Ok. I will treat you to a meal and you can tell me about the clouds," Yuan Zhou looked around the street and agreed readily.
"Ok, I want to eat …" Wuhai stroked his small mustache and prepared to order his dishes excitedly.
"Let's go to that Tianshui Shui. It looks pretty good," Yuan Zhou pointed at the small stall beside the pub.
This small stall was a simple cart with two stainless steel thermos on it. In the middle of the cart were many bottles and jars, which looked like seasonings.
The bottom was covered with a piece of red nylon cloth, and the words "Sweet Water Margin" were written on it.
"Boss Yuan, you really have good taste. My Sweet Water Noodles is one of the best. Give me two bowls, right?" Before Wuhai could say anything, the person selling the Sweet Water Noodles spoke.
"Yes. Two bowls. "Yuan Zhou nodded.
"Compass!" Wuhai stopped stroking his beard, his face filled with anger.
"I'll treat you to some noodles. It smells pretty good." Yuan Zhou turned his head and took a look at Wuhai and said calmly.
He wasn't afraid that Wuhai would pounce on him and bite him.
After all, Yuan Zhou was the man who raised Broth. Naturally, he wasn't afraid of Wuhai, who couldn't bite Broth.
"Forget it. One meal is one meal. I'll just treat it as a snack. Stingy Yuan will pay for it." Wu Hai comforted himself inwardly. He checked the time and found there were still two hours before lunch.
"Not that I'm bragging, but the taste of my Sweet Water Noodles is definitely something you guys have never tried before. It's very delicious. As long as you've tried it before, no one would say it's not delicious." The boss was adding seasonings to the noodles as he spoke. Even the mask couldn't block his clear voice.
"I used to sell at Shallow Water Noodles. I only moved here recently. In the past, all my customers were regulars. No one would say that my noodles are bad after eating them. Do you want spicy or sweet?" the boss asked as he spoke.
"Medium."
"Sweet and spicy."
Yuan Zhou was the one who said medium, while Wuhai was the one who said sweet and spicy.
"Sure, no problem. However, I don't have any tables and chairs here. You'll have to take it away." The boss was very fast. When he said that, he had already prepared a bowl of noodles.
"Um, sure. No chopsticks," Yuan Zhou suddenly said.
"Yes, I don't need chopsticks either." Wuhai followed closely behind.
"Okay. It just happens to save the cost. It's a small business. Thank you." The boss handed over the prepared noodles to them happily.
"You're welcome," Yuan Zhou said.
"I was wondering why you were still here at this time." Wuhai was still a little dissatisfied that he could only get a bowl of noodles from Yuan Zhou. Therefore, he couldn't help but turn around and ask the Sweet Water Noodles vendor.
"I'm not the only one in the stall. I'm too busy. Usually, I come at around 10: 00 am and after 5: 00 pm." The boss spoke of the opening time of his stall with a smile.
"There's no one here at this time," Wuhai complained.
It wasn't that there were no customers. The stalls here all came according to the time of Yuan Zhou's three meals. Only those who came earlier would come. None of them came in the middle of the day. What did that mean?
"I still have you guys. Not bad," the boss of Sweet Water Noodles said with a smile.
Wuhai was speechless. He held the noodles and stood at the side, not knowing what to say.
"The taste is not bad," Yuan Zhou suddenly said as he smelled the noodles in his hand.
"Of course. These seasonings are all made by me," the boss said proudly when he heard Yuan Zhou's praise.
"Um. You rolled the noodles and prepared the chili noodles by yourself," Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then said affirmatively.
"That's right. As expected of Boss Yuan. I can tell at a glance." The smile on the boss's face never faded. It seemed that the boss was very happy that Yuan Zhou came to sell his noodles. After all, Yuan Zhou had a very high status in the heart of the stall owner.
After all, it could be considered as an acknowledgement. After all, Yuan Zhou had just praised his noodles to be very fragrant.
Yuan Zhou nodded and didn't say anything.
Perhaps it was because of Yuan Zhou's celebrity effect, the number of people surrounding him gradually increased. The stall with only one person seemed to be unable to keep up with the crowd.
"Can I use WeChat?", "What kind of taste does the boss have?" "Boss Yuan bought one each. The taste should be good.", "It's rare to see Boss Yuan eat outside."
A bowl of noodles was done very soon. Just in a little while, Yuan Zhou also got it and asked about the price.
"Thank you. It's 18 RMB in total." The boss was obviously not an experienced person. Once there were more people, he became flustered. In a hurry, he took out a signboard with the QR code of WeChat and the QR code of PayPal.
"Ok." Yuan Zhou took out 20 RMB from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the boss.
"Give me 2 RMB change. Thank you." The boss gave him the change quickly.
"Um." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and then took the money. Then, he brought Wuhai back to the restaurant to eat noodles.
"By the way, if Boss Yuan still wants to eat noodles next time, you can bring a bowl by yourself. The noodles are more delicious and it's easier to mix well," the boss suddenly said loudly to the back of Yuan Zhou and Wuhai. "Ok.
I'll bring a bowl next time, "Yuan Zhou turned his head and then said.
"See you next time." The boss greeted him and then continued to serve the customers. Not until he finished this batch of customers did he find that the man who mentioned WeChat just now didn't pay at all. He was too busy just now and didn't even check the payment information.
It should be an operational problem. After all, no one would specially come to take advantage of 8 RMB. The boss thought of that in the heart and then continued to serve the customers.
"Are you going to treat me to noodles next time?" Wuhai heard it very clearly. It was really too dangerous to say "bring a bowl next time". Therefore, Wuhai looked at Yuan Zhou vigilantly.
"This guy is too stingy," Wuhai said in the heart.
"I don't know," Yuan Zhou said sincerely.
"I refuse. I refuse to eat noodles," Wuhai said angrily.
"Then eat the noodles in front of you first." Yuan Zhou handed a pair of chopsticks to Wuhai.
Of course, the chopsticks weren't the kind provided by the system but Yuan Zhou prepared by himself. After all, it wasn't business hours now.
Wuhai was about to get angry.
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