Although their rooster isn't exactly small and the duck isn't particularly old, they should still taste good!
Lun Chuan's eyes lit up: "Great!"
The atmosphere at their class reunion was harmonious and pleasant, and Yuan Jiawen quietly drank tea, temporarily taking a back seat. Meanwhile, in the private room next door, the guests weren't very happy.
"When you said the tea I brought was 'okay,' what did you mean by that?"
It was Boss Zhou who spoke, the one hosting today. He was around fifty, a bit stout, and even though he spoke with a stern face, he looked quite intimidating.
The waitress was already getting nervous.
She honestly didn't mean it that way!
In places like these rural inns, to keep the atmosphere down-to-earth and to ensure the waitstaff are more nimble, they mostly hire older people.
