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Chapter 66: The First Ti Guoqi Editor: DesTheSloth

“Boss Yuan, what does ‘sold out’ ainst hiination

“It’s literally what it says” Yuan Zhou spread out his hands to express it was that simple

“Boss, how can it be sold out already when you just opened for the evening?” Zhuang Xinmu asked curiously

“The watermelon juice has a limit of 100 cups per day” Yuan Zhou directly told the reason

“A limit? Why didn’t Boss Yuan tell us earlier? Or at least put up a notice” Wu Zhou began to irlfriend was unable to drink the watermelon juice

“Oh? I didn’t mention it?” Yuan Zhou said in a doubtful tone However, his face was expressionless, as if he were quite sure that he had informed them

“You really didn’t say it So Boss Yuan, it’s your mistake Therefore, you should compensate us” Wu Zhou quickly replied

“No compensation” Yuan Zhou was still as ruthless and callous as always

“Boss Yuan, do you know, the way you are now really deserves a beating” Having heard about what had happened earlier that ht up Yuan Zhou’s faults withoutthat, Yuan Zhou raised his ently

What a joke! Yuan Zhou was a chef that had tossed pans for hundreds or thousands of tith Contrarily, Wu Zhou was rammer, who in Yuan Zhou’s eyes, would collapse at the first blow

“NeverXinmu saved Wu Zhou fro purely on physical strength, Wu Zhou indeed couldn’t rival Yuan Zhou

Wu Zhou then sat back listlessly, letting his girlfriend order the dishes

Meanwhile, he muttered to himself, “I had a friend as cool as Boss Yuan before Yet, now, the wild grass on his toh”

Yuan Zhou felt that he had won the round, thus his nored Wu Zhou’ssoon passed Yuan Zhou took off his apron and turned on the tap to wash his hands

Water flowed down onto his hands His strong and slender fingers were scattered with tiny wounds; no one would ever mistake those as a female’s hands

He washed his hands dozens of times a day After that, he made a bowl of Clear Broth Noodle Soup for his supper Just like usual, he ate up the noodles and carried the bowl filled with leftover broth, leaving the restaurant through the back door

The path was as dim as before but since Yuan Zhou was fa without any worry of slipping

“It’s your broth Actually you don’t need to stay here guarding the door There won't be any problems” Yuan Zhou poured the leftover broth into the bowl of the

However, the Maltese still acted the saantits head, continuing to lie prone at its original place

“Just stay here,” after speaking, Yuan Zhou turned around and went back into his restaurant while holding the bowl

The Maltese raised its head slightly and only stood up when it saw Yuan Zhou had left While licking the leftover broth in his boith a “Ba ji Ba ji” sound, the dog revealed a hu up the broth, the Maltese dog then pushed the bowl back to where it slept Moreover, it even brought so walked forward leisurely

The Maltese breed was of the sinally known as the Poodle Maltese was only the nickna all the others The Poodle ell-known for its capabilities to hunt in water and thus was known as water hunting dog

The Maltese was smart and alert It walked to the front door of Yuan Zhou’s restaurant and then lay there after carefully looking around With its head straight up, the dog appeared earnest and serious

Further refused to accept Yuan Zhou’s kind reuard the door for him