"Boss, time to order."
"Coming right up!"
"Spicy boiled beef slices, make them extra spicy; stewed yellow beans with pig trotters, oh, and a tomato and egg soup too."
"No problem, take a seat, it'll be quick!"
"Good, good."
Wu Xiaode took a seat at a table by the roadside stall.
There were a few private rooms inside the stall, and the middle-aged man and his blond companions were sitting in one of them.
But now wasn't the time to show his hand.
Wu Xiaode discreetly glanced around.
—There are security cameras on this street.
So perhaps it was better to do something else first—
He had been merging with the World Will just now, and his fried chicken had been gobbled up clean by Jiang Shanglan, leaving him hardly having eaten anything.
Plus, he had squatted in the woods opposite to the girls' dormitory for quite a while.
—He was indeed hungry.
Soon enough,
the hot dishes were served.
