Pointing at Zou Wenping, scolded angrily.
"Boss, you are too unreasonable!"
"I said I want to spend my wallet, but you don't agree."
"You said let me line up. Okay! I'm in line!"
"But what's the result? I've waited so long, but I didn't have my share!"
Zou Wenping frowned and said suspiciously.
"But, I think you have been, where to bask in the sun!"
Forehead.
Mali is stuck in twelve languages.
Then slapped the table and shouted.
"Whether or not to bask in the sun is my freedom!"
"How can you say nothing!"
Seeing Mali exhaled.
Zou Wenping was happy.
"Okay, calm down!"
"The Roujiamo that needs to be sold, although it is sold out."
"But there is one more for a friend!"
Talking.
Zou Wenping took out the meat folder that was left out.
Passed it over.
Mali Twelve, who was originally angrily, saw Roujiamo.
Very proudly snorted.
Then took it!
"Don't think that one of these things can buy me off."
"If it doesn't taste good, I will lift your stall!"
Ah!
Zou Wenping is so violent.
If you dare to lift Lao Tzu's stall, I will lift your heavenly spirit cover!
Mali Twelve played a night game yesterday.
Today, I haven't eaten a meal yet, it's just hungry.
Although when I yelled at Zou Wenping just now, he was still very confident.
However, asked about the scent of Roujiamo, which is close at hand.
The Temple of the Five Internal Organs has long since rebelled!
Ahhh!
Take a bite.
The taste buds burst suddenly!
Oh my god!
What a delicious thing!
Is there still this kind of food in the world?
Why have I never eaten it?
Food for only 50 baht.
It's actually better than the 500,000 Euro meal I've eaten!
Next time I have a chance, bring my father and Shisan over to have a taste!
Soon, this Roujiamo was wiped out by Mali Twelve.
Zou Wenping smiled.
"How is the taste? Don't open my stall!"
Mali Twelve has an unfinished look.
He even licked the sauce on his thumb.
"Hey, that was angry just now!"
"Boss, don't take it to your heart!"
"I have no other hobbies, just like games and food!"
"This one is not addictive, is there any more?"
Zou Wen flattened out his hands.
"Feel sorry."
"It's really gone this time."
"If you want to eat, come here early tomorrow!"
This is a Roujiamo.
Let Mali's anger disappear.
Seeing that there was indeed no more, I had to sigh regretfully.
Then ask.
"Why wait until tomorrow?"
"Don't you sell it at night?"
Zou Wenping smiled and pointed behind him.
Behind him, stands a restaurant.
It was specially built by the program team in order to film this program.
At the top center of the restaurant, there is a large plaque.
Three characters are written on it [Chinese restaurant]!
Zou Wenping pointed to the plaque and said.
"Did you see those three words?"
"Oh, yes. You don't know Chinese!"
"The three words are pronounced as'Chinese Restaurant', which means that this is Xia Guo Restaurant!"
"So, we won't be here, only Roujiamo."
Heard this...0
Mali Twelve asked quickly.
"So, you will still be open at night?"
Zou Wenping smiled.
"Of course, we open a restaurant!"
"Moreover, there will be some hard dishes in the evening!"
Um?
After hearing this, Mali Twelve was a little puzzled.
"How hard is it?"
Zou Wenping smiled.
"As hard as it is, as hard as it is!"
Although Mali Twelve did not understand the meaning of hard dishes.
But judging by Zou Wenping's tone, the dishes at night must be unique!
He has tasted the delicious meat sandwiches, and he has great expectations for dinner.
He decided, not to eat at noon, play a few more games, come and eat at night!
Mali Twelve asked politely.
"How do you call this boss?"
Zou Wenping smiled.
"My name is Zou Wenping!"
"According to our Xia people's name, you can call me Mr. Zou, or you can call me Wenping!"
"What's your name? You are quite young. Are you 18 years old?"
Mali Twelve smiled.
"My name is Philip Leopold Marie 12!"
"You can call me directly, Mali Twelve!"
"In addition, I am already twenty this year!"
"Oh, it's not birthday yet!"
Um?
Heard the name.
Zou Wenping was happy.
"Mali Twelve? Are you the twelfth child in your family?"
Mali Twelve was taken aback. 0.3
"Gosh, how do you know?"
"I am the twelfth child in the family!"
Forehead.
Zou Wenping rubbed his brows.
I didn't expect to say it casually, and I really made myself right.
"Does that still have Mali Thirteen?"
Mali Twelve was stunned again.
"Do you know this too? That's amazing!"
"My sister's name is Thirteen, but she is Mary Thirteen!"
Zou Wenping shook his head with a wry smile.
It seems that I can be a fortuneteller!
"We are going to close the stall now."
"If you want dinner, come early in the evening!"
Mali nodded at twelve.
"sure!"
"Then boss, I'm leaving now!"
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