One small one might be manageable, but five is definitely out of the question.
I just heard from the kitchen staff that there were five sticky rice chickens left. When he brought this group of guests over, I think I saw his little darling.
Their little darling loves sticky rice chicken as always, and it's a must-order every time they come.
Including the other dishes ordered by other customers, these servings of sticky rice chicken should have been sold out by now.
Master Sanqing glared at the waiter.
"How can you be like this, waiter? We came to your Yunjinlou Restaurant specifically to eat glutinous rice chicken, but you don't have any chicken. What are we supposed to eat if we don't have any chicken?"
We drove hundreds of kilometers to get here..."
"What happened? Tian Er, how did you displease the guests?"
Just then, two thin, fair-skinned young men walked in, each holding a folding fan.
Xiao Er, the waiter, was taken aback when he saw the "young master."
"Small............."
"Cough! Cough!"
As soon as the waiter spoke, one of the handsome young men coughed twice.
The waiter quickly changed his tune.
"Young Master, what brings you here?"
The waiter nodded quickly.
"Yes, yes, of course! Young Master, please take Young Master Wen to your private room for a meal. I'm busy attending to our guests here."
The young master glared at the waiter.
"Do you think I don't want to have a proper meal?"
Isn't it because you didn't entertain your guests well?
My dad always said the key to success in business is that the customer is king…
"Hehehe! Gentlemen, I am the young master of 'Yunfei' Yunjinlou. May I ask what you need?"
The Three Pure Ones Taoist priest proudly raised his head.
"We want to order, we want to eat sticky rice chicken, but the waiter says they don't have it."
"Snap!" Yun Fei deftly closed the folding fan in his hand.
"Isn't it just sticky rice chicken? Yes, yes, definitely."
"Tian Er, hurry up and serve the food!"
"Young Master, they want five servings of sticky rice chicken, but the kitchen doesn't have that many left."
"That's easy. I asked the kitchen to save two sticky rice chickens for me today. Go and get them."
Ning Bao, who had remained silent, quietly observed the so-called Young Master Yun and Young Master Wen beside her.
The more Ning Bao looked at them, the more puzzled she became. She was quite certain that this was the first time she had met these two people, but she didn't know why she felt a deep connection with them.
Especially that young master Wen, for some reason there is a kinship connection between them.
After the two young masters left, Ning Bao still hadn't figured it out.
Su Jingshu looked at Ning Bao, who was still in a daze, and touched her forehead with concern.
"What's wrong with Ningbao? Is she feeling unwell?"
Ning Bao snapped out of her daze and shook her head.
"Don't worry, Mother, I'm not sick."
By the way, Mother, do you know those two young masters?
Are they related to our family?
Su Jingshu was taken aback by her daughter's question.
"Family relationship?"
No, the Zhou family doesn't have any relatives in Jincheng, and I haven't been in touch with my maternal relatives, the Su family, much over the years.
As far as I remember, the Su family doesn't seem to have any relatives in Jincheng, but your uncle seems to have business dealings here.
Ningbao frowned. Her mother had no relatives on her side, and the Mu family couldn't possibly be related to these two people either. So how could she and this Young Master Wen be related?
"Your dishes are here, sir..."
The waiter pushed open the door and carried in the dishes. Seeing the steaming, fragrant food, Ningbao's appetite was whetted...
I don't want to think about it anymore. Eating is the most important thing in the world!
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