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Chapter 580 The correct way to eat edamame

Tong Yan: "..." Are we still brothers?

However, he also knew that he could not stop Yan Zhan.

I just glanced at my watch and saw that it was already eleven o'clock.

He hadn't eaten for a long time and had to go back and report to the director.

This is not something you can just hide.

An orb worth more than one billion, excluding the possibility of the crime being committed by someone inside the museum, involves an international thief. This is definitely a big case.

In all likelihood, the bureau will set up a special task force.

"Okay, let's go out to have a meal together first, and then you go back?"

Yan Zhan looked at Manshu: "Are you hungry?"

Before Manshu could say anything, Tong Yan had already clapped his hands: "Let's go have supper together. Mr. Yan is treating us and we will work overtime after dinner."

The two small policemen who were following him responded immediately.

Yan Zhan heard that Tong Yan was cheating on him, but he didn't refuse.

Treating guests or whatever is not a big deal to him.

As soon as Director He heard that they were going out for supper, he remembered that they had been busy for most of the day and had not prepared any dinner.

"If you want a treat from Mr. Yan, I'll treat you."

Professor Gu and others have gone home, and Dean Zong and others have also returned to the hotel.

He stayed to wait for news and didn't bother to eat.

Now everyone is going out together. Director He originally wanted to take them to find a better restaurant.

But Tong Yan is not particular about it: "You can find any barbecue stall, food stall, or anything like that. We have to eat quickly and go back to work overtime."

After hearing what he said, Director He looked at Yan Zhan.

Mr. Yan’s temperament doesn’t match that of a roadside stall.

"Whatever." Yan Zhan glanced at the little girl. She was eager to try and seemed to be very interested in eating food stalls.

So Director He took them to a food stall on the street from the museum.

"This shop has been open for many years. The skewers are very fragrant, and their kelp and pig's trotter soup is also excellent. Would you like some wine?"

"I was assigned to work in a museum, and this store was there. At that time, I often came to this store for late-night snacks with my friends and colleagues, and the house I rented was also nearby."

Curator He ordered a lot of things for everyone.

When the food came, he didn't move his chopsticks at all.

It was obvious that he was pretentious and had no appetite.

Tong Yan and the two little policemen moved quickly, and their eating was all practiced.

Manshu and Yan Zhan, on the other hand, were not affected at all.

Manshu was worried about Yan Zhan's injury and refused to let him eat spicy food. He only gave him a bowl of pig's trotter soup.

This pig's trotter soup is boiled so milky white that it will stick to your mouth after one sip.

I ordered two more non-spicy dishes and gave Yan Zhan a bowl of rice.

Manshu herself also drank two bowls of pig's trotter soup and ate a few grilled skewers.

She also ordered a plate of edamame, without peeling it with her hands, she just used her mouth to eat it, which was convenient and delicious.

Seeing that she was happily eating, Yan Zhan put on gloves himself and peeled the edamame for her.

Tong Yan's eyes widened as she watched Yan Zhan peel the edamame into the little girl's bowl.

Is this still the Yan Zhan he knows? Isn’t it possible that someone has also replaced him?

Manshu was also surprised, and then silently covered his bowl: "Uncle Third, there is no soul in eating edamame when you peel it with your hands!"

Yan Zhan paused: "...Okay."

Manshu also taught him: "If you don't believe me, try it. Eat it like me. The taste of the edamame is all on the shell. When you scrape it with your teeth, the beans go into your mouth, and the soup soaked in the edamame also enters your mouth."

"However, this is spicy edamame. Although there is less chili pepper, you can just taste it and you can't eat more."

Yan Zhan agreed and imitated Manshu's example and ate one.

"How about it?"


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