Gourmet Food Supplier

1766 Marishero's proposal


Marishero, tuoluoma, and relei mi were more than ten meters away from each other, looking at each other through the bustling crowd of Taoxi road.

For a moment, no one spoke first. They just looked at each other, their expressions very similar.

It was as if they were asking,”why are you here?!”

The first to move was the always serious tulaoma. He subconsciously turned his body to the side and stopped his desire to leave when he saw the other two looking at him.

He walked towards the two of them.

Jeremi also walked over with an embarrassed but polite smile. As for marisero Mali who had been talking on the phone all over the place, he was smart for once. Without waiting for toroma and Jeremi to speak, he quickly said,”Hey, what a coincidence.”

“Hahaha, it’s quite a coincidence. Crow’s favorite chef, Yuan, also only eats his cooking. That’s why we’ve arranged to meet here to discuss. You know crow’s choice, I will support it.” Jeremy laughed and gave a reasonable reason.

Looking at relei MI’s serious manner, even Wu Hai, who knew nothing, would think that he really had an appointment with someone to discuss creative inspiration in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

However, Wu Hai’s style was never to talk about serious business while eating in Yuan Zhou’s restaurant, as it would affect his eating and disturb him from tasting Yuan Zhou’s delicacies.

One could imagine the truth of relei MI’s words.

“I’m here to confirm Yuan’s time. After all, we haven’t officially sent an invitation to Yuan for the nine-person exchange meeting. We still need to go through the process.” Tulaoma said seriously, showing the advantage of organizing an event.

Jeremi nodded to show that he understood, and then looked at marishero together with toroma.

“…” Malashero felt aggrieved.”You’ve said all the reasons, so what am I supposed to say?”

No matter what he said now, it would be suspicious of him. However Mali he still braced himself and said,”Haha, what a coincidence, I’m also here to check out Yaun’s time.”

Sure enough Mali the moment marishero gave this reason, the suspicion in their eyes intensified. He spoke so righteously that it seemed as if he wasn’t here to steal food behind the others “back.

Although marisero really wanted to say this, he had to say it again because Reimi and toroma were standing together for the time being. Fortunately, marisero had a great idea the moment he opened his mouth, Actually, I also thought of a very good idea and wanted to confirm it with Yuan.”

“What idea?” Toroma and relei mi asked curiously in unison.

“I think you all know that after these few days of understanding Yuan, he is an extremely responsible chef, so much so that he doesn’t even need a kitchen helper. Everything in the kitchen is done by himself, right?”

“Yes, we’ve discussed this before.” Turama nodded.

“And our dinner party of nine is actually to make up for our lack of manners, so we must cooperate with Yuan’s schedule.” Marishero continued.

“Yes.” Tuo Luo MA responded.

“Then, there are very few times to choose. It’s either the morning after breakfast, the afternoon after lunch, or the evening after dinner. There are only these three times to choose from.” Marishero said.

“Yes, so what’s your idea?” Turama asked directly.

Jeremi, who was listening to the conversation, also nodded and looked at marishero curiously.

It must be noted that malashera was often called a stupid Groundhog by toroma because it was difficult for him to arrange such things.

But obviously, he had something to say today, which was why Jeremy was very curious.

“Actually, these three periods of time are too short. I feel that there isn’t enough time to communicate, right?” As he spoke, he looked at the two of them.

This time, Turama didn’t say anything and just nodded.

“So my opinion is that we should discuss this with Yuan first, and wait until lunchtime to line up and order the dishes that Yuan discussed during their discussion. This way, we can communicate without delaying Yuan’s business hours.” Marashero said excitedly.

“You mean we can have an exchange and discuss together, and then Yuan will cook the meal for the exchange and discussion in the morning during lunchtime, is that right?” Turama asked after tidying up.

“Yes, yes. We’ll cook at other times. We’ll eat it in Yuan.” “Understood!” Marishero nodded.

“Yuan will make the exchange dishes during business hours, and we’ll do it during non-business hours. That’s a good idea.” Tulaoma thought for a moment before nodding.

“That’s it. This way, we can communicate for an entire day without delaying Yuan or affecting our eating … And our communication.” Marishero quickly changed his words.

At first Mali marashero wanted to say that it wouldn’t affect them from eating at Yuan Zhou’s restaurant, but he soon realized something was wrong and thus changed his words.

That’s not a bad idea. Let’s wait until Yuan’s dinner time is over before we formally invite her.” Tulaoma made the final decision.

“No problem,” he said. Marishero let out a sigh of relief and nodded.

“Let’s go and line up now. ” Tulaoma said with a serious expression.

“Alright,” he said. After a nod, marashero followed Turama’s footsteps and walked toward Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

After taking a few steps Mali marishero finally reacted and said,”Hey, I’m the one who came up with this idea, so I should be the one to say it.”

“Of course, as long as you can explain it clearly.” Tulaoma nodded.

“Of course I can.” Marashero said with his chest out.

“Ha, I think it’s going to be difficult, my stupid Groundhog. You know you don’t know Chinese.” Tulaoma couldn’t help but sneer.

“You cold old man, do you know Chinese?” Not to be outdone, marashero cursed back.

“Of course I don ‘t, so I called someone who knows.” Toroma waved her phone indifferently.

The screen of toroma’s phone was showing a text message with Atticus. Even though it was just a flash Mali it was enough for marishero to see it clearly.

After confirming marishero’s idea, toroma immediately sent a message to Atticus, who was also the tour guide and translator, asking him to come over and translate.

“No matter what, this brilliant idea was my idea.” Marishero said.

“Yes, the stupid Groundhog’s accidental inspiration.” Tuoma’s way of praising people was still so annoying.

Just like that, the two of them walked to the door of Yuan Zhou’s restaurant noisily. Relei mi just looked at them quietly at the side and didn’t say anything to persuade them.

The awkward atmosphere at the beginning also disappeared. In a way, everyone had a tacit understanding and didn’t ask about the purpose of the other party coming to Yuan Zhou’s restaurant.

It was just like how tulaoma and marashero both tacitly didn’t mention that they were still sick and unable to attend the dinner party ten minutes ago, but then they ran into each other in front of Yuan Zhou’s restaurant on Taoxi road.

Well, life was so difficult, and some things should not be exposed. After all, it was good now. Everyone had a legitimate reason, right?

Either way, Bayer and bodoan had Bayer accompanying them, so they wouldn’t be rude.

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