Zhou Mingde sniffed out a whiff of tension, quickly interjecting, "Zhang Dadan, hurry up and let them serve, we're starving!"
Zhang Dadan knew he was playing a game here; he wasn't good at giving face, but he wasn't aggressive either. He instructed the waiters to start serving.
Within minutes, dishes were being brought out endlessly. People only looked at the color of the plates, and they were surprised, even worse, they smelled them.
Seeing someone gulping, Zhang Dadan laughed and said, "Don't hesitate. Dig in!"
When they heard this, they quickly picked up their chopsticks, placing their favorite dishes into their mouths. Suddenly, they felt like they were blooming and floating.
But even simple vegetarian dishes could refresh the mouth and make people stop their chopsticks, not to mention the meat dishes.
"This... this chicken looks simple, but it's so delicious. Why?" Someone couldn't help but call out to Qi Dao.
