Everything else was fine, but the other customers couldn't bear the last sentence and began to speak.
"Tsk, tsk. I didn't expect you to be such a person, MA Zhida. How do you know boss yuan can't cook it?"
"Exactly. No need, boss Yuan. Give me the sauce. I'll probably cook it after I finish eating."
"Come, come, come. MA Zhida, hurry up and contribute your sauce. We'll help you eat it. We'll make it up to you next year after you're done."
"You don't need boss Yuan to cook. I can make the sauce for you even if you give it to me."
While saying that, everyone stretched out their hands towards MA Zhida with a mischievous smile on their faces, wanting to take that bottle of beef mince on his table.
MA Zhida immediately stretched out his hands to protect the sauce in front of him and said,"Hmph, you guys are all bad. You all covet my beef mince. It's impossible to tell you that you want to eat it."
