The manager was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Okay, Mr. Mu, please wait a moment."

"The ingredients of this restaurant are famous for their freshness, and the owner is a fastidious person who loves to eat and knows how to eat. He runs this restaurant not so much as a business, but as a place to eat for himself."

Mu Siye carefully introduced this restaurant to Wen Qianqian.

"Are you familiar with the restaurant owner?"

"Well, we are old acquaintances. However, he passed away."

Wen Qianqian's face was stunned.

"He died in a car accident two years ago."

"oh."

"But fortunately, he left this restaurant behind. Some friends will come and sit here when they miss him."

Then did he bring her here today because he missed his old friend, or did he want to get to know her?

This is unknown.

About ten minutes later, a portion of golden fried rice was served.

"Mr. Mu, please enjoy."

After the manager finished serving the meal, he left.

At this time, Wen Qianqian was so hungry that she didn't eat much at noon, and she worked angrily for a long time in the afternoon. When she smelled the aroma of fried rice, she couldn't help but want to eat it.

"I'll eat first." Even so, Wen Qianqian greeted Mu Siye.

"Well, let's eat."

Wen Qianqian took the spoon and took a spoonful. She thought it was ordinary egg fried rice, but after chewing it in her mouth, she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

This...is so delicious.

The fried rice has distinct grains, is chewy in your mouth, and has a sweet and fresh taste.

"Is it delicious?" Mu Siye didn't move, he just asked.

Wen Qianqian nodded, and she took another bite. After this bite, her face was full of satisfaction.

"This is golden fried rice, a perfect replica of a movie. It uses Wuchang rice. The rice grains are steamed in Jiwei shrimp, then juiced with top-quality abalone, and finally stir-fried with top-quality bird's nest. It's like this

A portion of golden fried rice.”

After Wen Qianqian heard Mu Siye's introduction, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva. No wonder this fried rice tasted different from usual ones.

As for what's different, she can't tell, but it just tastes better.

"If you like it, we can eat here often in the future."

Just when Wen Qianqian continued to eat, Mu Siye said this again.

He can always make people misunderstand easily.

"No, no, it's too wasteful. Just come here once in a while." Wen Qianqian refused.

Mu Siye smiled and said nothing else.

He thought, this little woman Wen Qianqian is really easy to coax, but she just ate a piece of fried rice and she didn't get angry.

He couldn't help but shake his head. He was really a child. He got angry quickly and got angry quickly.

You don't know why she is angry, but her anger comes and goes quickly.
Chapter completed!