The sharp contrast to the quiet atmosphere of the grand restaurant was the bustle outside of Yuan Zhou's restaurant.
"What's the matter?" Mr. Cheng said with a heavy tone. Others invited to attend the opening ceremony were likewise a little bit dumbfounded.
Why were all the customers gone while it had just been bustling and crowded with people just now?
If he looked carefully, he could even see all those who formed a line outside were all holding a meal box, especially those who waited at the latter part of the line. Most of them had the meal box of his restaurant in their hands.
Had the humans by now evolved to the stage in which they didn't like enjoying meals in the restaurant but only preferred to take them away?
For the very first time, Mr. Cheng felt that he had been abandoned by the wheels of the time.
"A new dish is served over there, an exotic dish in particular." Liu Ruoyu didn't look good.
