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Chapter 0017 Dahan Dumpling Restaurant

(crying for support...)

The vegetables produced in the space are naturally very charming. The little robber flying squirrel ran to the side, holding tomatoes in both paws, and clicked with its little mouth, as if it had not eaten for three days and three nights, and kept going around like a whirlwind.

The tomatoes were dried.

After eating, it jumped up to Xu Xiaoyu a few meters away. After tasting the delicious tomatoes, it became obviously excited. Looking at Xu Xiaoyu, its eyes were shining brightly, its paws were gesticulating wildly, and its mouth was making

He screamed "Gah Chi Chi" and even stuck out his tongue from time to time to lick the remaining tomato juice at the corner of his mouth.

Looking at its behavior, Xu Xiaoyu could guess with his toes that this little robber must be shouting "I want to eat more, I want to eat more". Xu Xiaoyu laughed, but ignored it and just went to it.

Walking to the cabin, we were playing hard to get.

"Grrrrrrr..." Turning a blind eye to Xu Xiaoyu, the little flying squirrel felt that its self-esteem was seriously hurt. It expressed its anger, grinned its teeth, and waved its two front paws like a boxer.

Hearing its voice, Xu Xiaoyu turned around and glanced at it. He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw it looking angry and funny. This little robber had quite a bad temper.

Xu Xiaoyu ignored the little flying squirrel and went back to the cabin.

Seeing that his angry protest was ineffective, the little flying squirrel stopped, hesitated for a while with its big eyes rolling, and finally jumped up and down to follow Xu Xiaoyu. The smell of tomatoes was so beautiful that it couldn't resist it.

Resist that temptation.

A short while after Xu Xiaoyu entered the cabin, the little flying squirrel came to the door, but it did not dare to come in at the door. It blinked its big eyes and looked at Xu Xiaoyu eagerly with a pitiful and delicate look.

"You guy, you can still pretend to be pitiful and cute. Okay, for the sake of your good performance, I will reward you."

Xu Xiaoyu was so amused by it that he entered the space and picked another tomato. When he came out, he handed it to the little flying squirrel again.

"Crack, rattle..." I don't know if the little flying squirrel is used to Xu Xiaoyu disappearing and appearing out of thin air like magic, or whether it is focused entirely on tomatoes. In short, this time it is no longer stupid. On the contrary, it is because of excessive

Excited, he shouted.

It must have realized that Xu Xiaoyu didn’t have any malicious intentions, maybe it was confused by the strange uncle’s candies like children. When the little flying squirrel approached this time, it didn’t act like a gangster to snatch tomatoes like before, but behaved very politely.

Hold it, take a few steps back, and eat a big chunk.

It finished eating quickly, and Xu Xiaoyu went into the space and picked several out for it...

With just a few tomatoes, the little flying squirrel was completely captured by Xu Xiaoyu and became his first cute little pet in the United States.

This little flying squirrel has an obvious cluster of rice-shaped white hairs on its forehead. Considering the world-famous Mickey Mouse, Xu Xiaoyu gave it a name - Xiaomi.

Xu Xiaoyu made a nest for Xiaomi out of a cardboard box. When he got up the next day, Xiaomi curled up in his nest and slept peacefully and sweetly.

After picking various vegetables in the space, Xu Xiaoyu didn't wake it up, closed the door, drove Old John's pickup truck, and went straight to the morning market.

The way of marketing, quality is fundamental!

With the quality of real gold that is not afraid of fire, fame and so on, everything will fall into place naturally!

There is no doubt about the quality of space vegetables. Now, the reputation of Xu Xiaoyu's vegetables has been established in the area near the University of Nevada.

No, Xu Xiaoyu has just arrived, and there are already many old customers waiting for him.

"Young man, the vegetables you grow are the freshest and sweetest vegetables our family has ever eaten. Now our family has completely fallen in love with your vegetables."

"Yes, yes, our family is like this too."

"Young man, I can't live without your vegetables all day now."

Many customers say this like Xu Xiaoyu when making purchases or paying.

A pickup truck full of vegetables was quickly sold out. Xu Xiaoyu sorted out a large number of colorful knives. When he was about to leave, he found a middle-aged uncle with black hair, dark eyes, and yellow skin.

Looking at himself with a smile.

The middle-aged uncle was red-faced and chubby, and his appearance was very approachable, and he was wearing a Mao suit, which gave Xu Xiaoyu a sense of intimacy.

Xu Xiaoyu quickly looked at the middle-aged uncle, smiled and said in smooth Mandarin: "Uncle, you are Chinese."

"Yeah." Hearing that Xu Xiaoyu was speaking Chinese, the smile on the middle-aged uncle's face became even stronger. His eyes almost narrowed into slits. He nodded vigorously, took a step forward, and took the initiative to extend his hand to Xu Xiaoyu:

"I didn't expect you to be Chinese too. I'm so happy... By the way, my name is Liu Hanwu."

"My name is Xu Xiaoyu." Xu Xiaoyu held his chubby hand.

As the second largest city in Nevada, Reno is second only to Las Vegas in popularity. The main campus of the University of Nevada is located here. Therefore, the Chinese who study, live, and do business in Reno,

There are still many.

However, after all, this is a foreign country thousands of miles away across the ocean. As the saying goes, when a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, his eyes well up with tears. When he meets his compatriots, Xu Xiaoyu feels somewhat excited.

"I can call you Xiaoyu." The middle-aged uncle Liu Hanwu said politely.

"Call me Xiao Xu, or Xiaoyu, you can." Xu Xiaoyu said with a smile. He could see that this Liu Hanwu did not accidentally meet him, but intentionally waited for him here, and most likely he was a space vegetable.

Come, but Xu Xiaoyu is open-minded and doesn't mind this.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, I opened a dumpling restaurant in Chinatown. Are you interested in trying dumplings in my store?" Liu Hanwu invited enthusiastically.

"Uncle Liu, is the name of your dumpling house called Dahan Dumpling House?" Xu Xiaoyu asked.

"Yes!" Liu Hanwu's eyes lit up: "Xiaoyu, how did you know?"

"The dumplings at Dahan Dumpling House are delicious, affordable, and the service is considerate. Of course I know that." Xu Xiaoyu said with a smile. He had indeed eaten dumplings at Dahan Dumpling House several times. The service and price were both good, but as for the taste, it was just that.

It can be said that it is quite satisfactory and has no special features.

"Xiaoyu, thank you, thank you." Xu Xiaoyu's praise made Liu Hanwu smile so much that he almost turned into a Maitreya Buddha. He hugged Xu Xiaoyu's fist humbly.

"Oh?" Seeing his fist-clasping action, Xu Xiaoyu was slightly startled: "Uncle Liu, are you still a martial artist?"

"Hobby, just a hobby." Liu Hanwu said, as if he thought of something, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyu, are you also a martial arts practitioner?"

"It's my hobby, it's just a hobby."

Xu Xiaoyu imitated his tone and smiled slightly, making Liu Hanwu laugh.

There is a time when people are like very strange animals. Once their eyes and stomachs meet, even if they meet for the first time, they feel like they have been old friends for many years - it is the so-called affinity.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoyu and Liu Hanwu felt like this.
Chapter completed!
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