Chapter 585 Noodle Soup Rations

"What does it mean when Xiao Wu meets Da Wu? Do you know someone named Xiao Wu? It seems that you know quite a few people. Come on, come on, why don't we talk about our experiences." Wu Jun heard that Yuan Zhou He answered with more enthusiasm and asked with interest on his face.

At the same time, he kept fumbling around in his bag.

Wu Jun's reaction was also very quick. From Yuan Zhou's words, he immediately knew that Yuan Zhou knew someone named Wu.

"I don't know him." Yuan Zhou denied it. He couldn't let him find another topic.

"Oh, that's such a pity. I originally wanted to get to know each other, but since we don't know each other, it would be nice for us to have a drink and chat about life experiences. Here, I invite you. No need to say thank you. After all, I am a good person." Wu Jun took out two cans of beer from his bag.

One look at the packaging revealed that he bought it in the waiting room. The key was that Yuan Zhou was curious about how he did it since no one had left at that time.

"I don't drink. It affects my taste." Yuan Zhou rarely spoke out the reason. This was just because he didn't want to listen to this person's nagging questions.

Now Yuan Zhou is speaking with unprecedented sincerity.

"Drinking a little beer won't affect your taste. If this were the case, wouldn't we all become monks? That would be too miserable. I am a chef just to make delicious food for myself. If you are so self-disciplined, what else is there? I mean, it's better to become a monk." Wu Jun opened a can, took a big gulp, and then said.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou hummed indifferently.

At this time, Yuan Zhou also began to look around the cabin in order to find an empty seat, but coincidentally, there was no empty seat on this direct flight.

"I'm telling you, you can follow me when you go to Japan. After all, I can speak English, but of course I can't speak Japanese. For example, if you figure it out and want to drink beer, then you can I, I’ll give you some, isn’t beer just a long, it’s very simple, if you want a big bottle, just make a gesture, and those people will understand, it’s very simple.” Wu Jun said enthusiastically while drinking.

However, Yuanzhou frowned and looked at Wu Jun, always feeling that something was wrong. You must know that he had gone to college after all, and beer didn't seem to be the word "long".

And doesn’t long mean long? Long bottle of beer?

"Long seems to mean long." Yuan Zhou's face was sullen and serious.

"Is that so? Forget it, don't worry about these small details. The hotel has room service. When the time comes, I will ask Assistant Zhong to arrange for you to live next to me, and I will protect you." Wu Jun waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

Yuan Zhou didn't answer and just sat quietly. The two of them just talked and listened, seemingly in harmony.

It was difficult for Zhong Lili, who was sitting in the back row, to cover her mouth and suppress her laughter, while Liu Tong and Li Minghui, who were only separated by a corridor, also couldn't help laughing.

After all, in their view, Yuan Zhou was a craftsman who only focused on cooking and didn't care about anything else, but now he was entangled by Wu Jun.

"I feel very close to you. No wonder we sit together. This is fate. Come on, let's leave a phone number. You know, it's rare that you can listen to me for so long. Others either tell me to shut up or directly I went to hide in the toilet, it's so boring, young man, I admire you very much, give me your phone number, and we'll keep one." After Wu Jun drank two cans of beer, he took out his mobile phone and said happily.

But Yuanzhou stiffened for a moment.

"Damn it, I forgot that I could go to the toilet to avoid the limelight. Is it still too late to go there now?" Yuan Zhou sat in his seat, pondering motionlessly in his mind.

"I'm familiar with your expression. Do you want to go to the toilet? Sorry, I won't let you." Wu Jun said with a smile, blocking the seat.

"Ahem, no, the food delivery guy is here." Yuan Zhou covered his mouth and coughed lightly with a cold face, which perfectly concealed his desire to beat Wu Jun to death.

"Huh? It turns out it's lunch time.

That's good. The aviation stuff tastes pretty good. Wait for you to try it. "Wu Jun turned around and found that the stewardess who was actually delivering the meals had arrived and was distributing the meals one by one.

The meals are all Japanese style, served on a large tray with large and small bowls containing a variety of foods.

"Would you like to have a meal?" the flight attendant's gentle voice sounded.

"Yes, I want two portions. I woke up too early and forgot to have breakfast." Wu Jun said seriously.

But Yuan Zhou, who heard this from the side, felt a little toothache. You must know that this guy chewed half a baguette with yogurt before getting on the plane.

No one has the ability to tell lies with open eyes.

"Okay, I'll bring you one later." The stewardess said while setting out the meal.

"No, just pour me a portion. I can't bear the fact that you, the beautiful girl, have to work so hard running around." Wu Jun originally looked like a laid-back uncle, quite charming. When he said this, the stewardess's face His smile became even brighter.

Yuan Zhou complained in his heart, "This guy loves flirting with girls even more than Ling Hong. He is also an enhanced version of Wu Hai. He is simply terrifying."

"Okay, then I'll put it in one for you." The stewardess responded gently.

"Do you need any food?" the flight attendant began to ask Yuan Zhou.

"Yes." Yuan Zhou was sitting on the plane with his back straight. He looked quite imposing and younger, so the flight attendant was also very gentle to Yuan Zhou.

After the stewardess finished serving the meal and everyone left, Wu Jun spoke again.

Moreover, he still spoke when his mouth was full of food, and the words he said were eloquent, which was also a skill.

"It's better to be a little fresh meat. It's not like I look like an old bacon. I still need to flirt with you to get noticed. By the way, do you have a girlfriend? If you do, don't mess around. A man who has two things to do can do it." I still don’t agree with this,” Wu Jun said as he ate, but it didn’t affect his eating speed at all.

"Yeah." Yuan Zhou hummed casually without saying much.

It would be a scam if this person thought about the phone call again after a while.

"This rice tastes good, but Japanese people eat it too salty. Fortunately, it's not really Japanese style. It's all improved by us. It's suitable for the taste of most Chinese people, but it also has a little exotic flavor. It's Isn't it not bad?" Wu Jun analyzed it for Yuan Zhou while eating, and he was not stingy at all.

Of course it would be better if he wasn't so talkative and shameless.

After a while, both of them finished their meals. Of course, Wu Jun ate faster. After all, he seemed to have practiced eating faster.

Yuan Zhou sat upright and took a short rest, while Wu Jun beside him rang the call bell restlessly.

"Tap tap tap" the stewardess came to the two of them with light steps.

"Hello, how can I help you?" the stewardess asked with a smile.

The moment Wu Jun spoke, Yuanzhou suddenly had an unknown premonition, which came from biological instinct.

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ps: I'm really sorry. Caimao went to various places to apply for a residence permit today and was delayed there for a whole day. I'm really sorry. There is only one update today. If Caimao can apply for a residence permit through a green channel like Boss Yuan,

That’s great, I’m so envious! ...