"Brother Fan and Father Wen want to eat pork tenderloin and fried dried orchids..."

You Qu was looking at his phone and telling them what kinds of food they wanted to eat, and Song Chuyi was beside him helping him by taking them and putting them in the basket. They worked together very well.

After they had taken all the food they wanted to eat, the rest was up to the two girls to do as they pleased.

“Well, I saw in the guide that fried tenderloin is delicious, so I’ll order a few more skewers.

The potato chips are also very good, and the fried starch sausage is a perfect match and is also indispensable. Wow~ There are also chicken feet! I want a few too!"

The only sound heard during the entire process was Song Chuyi's mumbling without lowering his voice at all. Apart from a few pieces of tofu which could barely be considered vegetarian dishes, the basket full of fried skewers were basically all meat.

The quality of the meat dish was so great that You Qu couldn't help but twitch his lips and couldn't help but complain.

"Are you really not afraid that your agent will scold you to death when he gets home? Fried food and meat, all of them are definitely calorie bombs."

Song Chuyi touched his head and chuckled. That smile somehow made You Qu see a bit of a despicable feeling in that person's smile, of someone knowingly making a mistake but still daring to do so.

"Hey, if you can't fight, we'll see each other at the gym. Anyway, we've already eaten and we have to train. It would be a shame if we didn't eat meat and ordered a bunch of vegetarian dishes."

As soon as Song Chuyi's words came out, You Qu tilted his head and thought about it. He inexplicably felt that it seemed to make some sense. So the full basket of fried meat was half-heartedly sent to the store's kitchen.

[I'll count to three: I'm dying of laughter. I finally understand why Song Chuyi suddenly posted that post on a certain blog that day.]

[What kind of cookie are you? A real woman should bravely face the consequences of overeating. ??? ?(?ˉ???ˉ???)?"]

【Gradual-change small backpack: Gaining weight is fun for a while, but losing weight is a funeral procession. (?≧?(???)?≦? ?)】

[Kawaii: If you could stop looking so gloating, I would actually believe that you are sympathizing with Chuyi.]

[Keketuohai: Our spirit is with her, ordinary people who don’t need to record the program, our bodies will live forever with her spirit of eating. 】

【Gai Zhong Gai: I guess when Song Chu saw you, he would think you are a bunch of haters.】

[The little girl digging wild vegetables: Why do I feel that the atmosphere between You Qu and Song Chuyi is so good~⊙▽⊙]

【Rainbow Little White Horse: Sister! You understand me!】

"You've all finished ordering, right?"

Grandma Hua Cui asked casually and handed them some sour plum soup, which was a free drink provided by the store to relieve the heat.

Although the taste is a lot lighter than the normal ones, it is chilled to the extreme and can quench your thirst in one go, so it is very popular.

If the old man had not been in good health and quick to bring the disposable cups according to the number of people to the table, the cups would have been snatched away by the time Song Chuyi and the others took their seats.

Song Chuyi took a sip, smacked his lips to taste the taste, and his eyes rolled to the upper left corner, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yeah, but this is probably made with sour plum soup powder. But I'm not picky, it's good to drink if I have it~"

It seems that Song Chuyi, this foodie, is a seasoned eater with a very picky palate. He can tell the technology and hard work involved in this kind of food with just one taste.

Youqu rolled his eyes in annoyance and pointed to another long queue. The number of people there was basically the same as when they first started queuing, which showed how good the business was.

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