Shopkeeper Zhang arranged Qibao and the others into the largest private room, then asked the waiter to serve some meat slices and vegetables. After pouring a cup of tea for everyone, Qibao said, "You can leave first!"

"yes."

Since the day the group of idiots entered the barbecue restaurant, they were staring at the food in awe. They had never eaten in such a big restaurant before.

Xier said, "The paintings on the wall are so beautiful! I just saw three little people painted on the wall outside. They are so cute!"

Qibao coughed and said, "Yeah, I think it's cute too. This is the shop my family runs, and it tastes pretty good!"

Only Xier and the nine siblings knew that the shop belonged to the young master's family. Chunwa and his sister were still unaware. Upon hearing what Qibao meant, Chunwa excitedly said, "Young master, is this shop owned by our family? It's such a big place!"

Qibao was a little amused. He called himself "our family" so quickly. He was really discerning. So he said, "Yes, it's our family. You can eat whatever you want."

As he was talking, the waiter in the restaurant brought all the prepared dishes into the private room. After placing them one by one, he said, "Sir, if it's not enough, just call us."

Then she glanced at Qibao and immediately left. They had all received instructions from the shopkeeper Zhang and did not call her Miss.

Qibao said, "Everyone try it and help yourself."

The children were stunned. They didn't know how to roast these plates of raw meat and were a little confused for a moment.

Qibao understood what was happening, so he demonstrated it himself. He then wrapped the roasted meat slices in vegetable leaves and handed them to the cutest one, Manman, saying, "Here, you look like the youngest. Let me give you a taste first to see if it tastes good."

"Thank you for the reward, sir!" she said sweetly, her eyes smiling into little crescents.