Chapter 393 (1/2)

Chapter 393: Protest From Abroad

“Boss Yuan, when will you serve this new dish?” Wu Hai wiped his mouth elegantly and asked.

“Not for now.” The expression on Yuan Zhou’s face was extraordinarily serious.

“Then why did you cook this dish today?” The novelist was a straightforward man and hence asked straightforwardly.

“It’s only for me,” Yuan Zhou said deservedly.

“…” The novelist instantly became speechless.

“I think it will be good to our health if you can increase the vegetable dishes quickly,” Su Mu suggested sincerely.

“I think so, too.” Yuan Zhou nodded his head, indicating he agreed.

“Then what about the time for the new vegetable dish?” Su Mu asked with an expectant look.

“When it’s done well enough.” Yuan Zhou said quite naturally this time.

“But I think it’s just tasty now. Really, it’s delicious.” Wu Hai tried to prove his words by pointing at the clean plate.

“Half an hour of the pub time has passed.” Yuan Zhou reminded earnestly.

“Damn it. I almost forget my liquor.” The novelist rushed towards the backyard anxiously.

“Your skill in changing subjects is so awkward every time.” Wu Hai said grudgingly.

“Never mind. I feel it’s good and useful. Besides, it’s also very considerate.” Yuan Zhou appeared quite serious, but actually he wanted to laugh inwardly.

“That’s really like the advertising slogan of a sanitary napkin.” The man in a suit said abruptly.

“Haw-haw-haw. It really is like that.” Su Mu laughed first.

Then, other customers all burst into laughter one after another.

It wasn’t early anymore. Those who were supposed to leave had left while those who would drink liquor went to the pub.

Yuan Zhou nevertheless gathered all the remaining plain cooked rice together and cooked a serving of Egg Fried Rice. After that, he ate it up for his dinner.

Then, the dog Broth ate a small bowl of Egg Fried Rice as his midnight snack, rather than the noodle broth, for the first time.

“There’s no broth today. I have only the Egg Fried Rice.” While saying that, Yuan Zhou poured the rice into the bowl of Broth.

After Yuan Zhou left, Broth held the bowl in the mouth and went to the place where he had lived before.

“One that has a girlfriend won’t accompany friends.” Yuan Zhou shook his head and sighed.

It was going smoothly at Yuan Zhou’s end. However, Wu Zhou was facing some troubles.

“Martin, let’s have lunch together tomorrow. What do you think?” Wu Zhou chatted with somebody through Wechat.

“Ok. Sorry to bother you.” A golden-haired man, namely Martin, picked up the phone and sent the message back earnestly.

Of course the message was in English, but they could use the translation software. That way, it would be Chinese when Wu Zhou received it.

“Have you made the appointment?” Zhuang Xinmu went up and asked at the side.

“Um. It’s all because of the good luck that my sweetheart brings me.” While saying that, Wu Zhou went up and intended to hug his girlfriend.

“Stop. I’m folding the clothes.” Zhuang Xinmu patted on Wu Zhou’s arm reproachfully.

“Sweetheart, I want to apply for 2000 RMB to take that Martin for lunch tomorrow.” Wu Zhou set Zhuang Xinmu down carefully.

“Ok. You have my approval.” Zhuang Xinmu nodded her head smilingly.

“My sweetheart is so nice.” Wu Zhou smiled blissfully.

…

Even before lunch time arrived the next day, Wu Zhou had prepared to take Martin out for lunch.

Fortunately, they didn’t have much work to do recently and could leave earlier. Besides, Martin came over here for a visit and exchange of pointers. Thus, he didn’t really have to adhere to the time rigidly.

“Martin, we are going to the most famous local place around here, Yuan Zhou’s restaurant now. The dishes there are awfully delicious.” Wu Zhou got straight to the point.

“Oh, really? I will have to bother you then, Zhou.” Unlike other programmers that spoke little, Martin was a man with an open and frank disposition.