"Boss Yuan, why do you tell us the news at this time of day? What shall we do now?" Ya Ya complained with a bitter face.
"You can come and eat it next time," Yuan Zhou said calmly.
"Boss Yuan, you make such a good point that I don’t even know what to answer." Instantly, Ya Ya choked.
"Humm." Yuan Zhou nodded the head deservedly.
Then, the remaining customers choked, too.
"No wonder Boss Yuan doesn’t like talking," Sister Wan said lightly thoughtfully.
After all, he either made people choked to death or get others choked to death with the way he talked.
"Boss Yuan, let’s stop talking nonsense. Is the 100 Styles of Rice Cuisine available to be ordered as long as the main ingredient is rice?" the man in shirt paused for a while and then asked.
"Yes, it is." With a nod, Yuan Zhou expressed the affirmation.
"Xianglu Rice. Have you ever heard of that?" The man in shirt was a little complacent while speaking of that.
