There are so many books that she can read for a long time.
Seeing that it was already noon, Wan Feng suggested going for lunch.
"How about we go to my house for dinner?" Zhang Xuan said hesitantly.
"Forget it, I don't want to be seen as your mother's son-in-law."
"You wish!" Zhang Xuan said shyly.
After leaving the bookstore, Wan Feng took Zhang Xuan and turned into the Yingbin Hotel.
There were still a lot of people in the restaurant at noon. Wan Feng took a seat and asked Zhang Xuan to wait there.
Wan Feng ordered four dishes: shredded pork with Beijing sauce, deep-fried pork tenderloin, braised aohua, and a hodgepodge.
After Wan Feng brought the dishes back, Zhang Xuan's eyes didn't even move. This guy ordered so many dishes, how could he finish them?
Besides, these dishes are all hard-core goods, so they probably cost several dollars, right?
"Do you want rice or steamed buns?"
"Rice, please."
Steamed buns are not a rare thing here. Zhang Xuan is tired of eating them every day, so he chose rice.
Wan Feng bought two more bottles of soda and the two of them started eating.
"This shredded pork has to be rolled in tofu skin to get its special flavor. This is Aohua, the fish from our Longjiang River. This is a hotpot with everything in it. Don't be shy. If you can't finish it, just throw it away."
Wan Feng was afraid that Zhang Xuan would feel embarrassed to eat, so he put some dishes into her bowl of rice while introducing the dishes.
"I can pick it up myself."
"I'm afraid you'll feel embarrassed and say you're hungry when you get home, so eat as much as you can. It would be a waste if we can't finish it."
Even if they ate as hard as they could, the two of them still couldn't finish all the dishes, and there was still a lot of each left.
Zhang Xuan looked at the remaining dishes on the table with a look of regret.
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