Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

Wu youyou sees that Yi Fengling hasn't got on the bus yet. When Wen Zeyang starts the car, he asks curiously, "don't wait for Yi Fengling?"

"He drove over by himself and disliked my car." Wen Zeyang said, and the car moved forward slowly.

"Er... Rich, really willful." Wu youyou said faintly.

For Wu Youyou, it's normal for the three of them to take a car. There's no need to continue driving a car.

Therefore, you can't imagine the happiness of the rich.

Wen Zeyang smiled faintly and drove to his destination.

Wen Zeyang arrived first, found the parking space, and Yi Fengling came.

When Yi Fengling stopped the car, she watched them get off the car. Yi Fengling deliberately ink and get off the car later in order not to let herself be a light bulb.

However, unexpectedly, Wu youyou and Wen Zeyang were waiting for Yi Fengling there.

"What's the matter with ah Ling? I'll call him with such ink." Wen Zeyang said and went to Yi Fengling's car.

Yi Fengling saw Wen Zeyang coming, so there was no ink. She turned off the engine and got off.

When Yi Fengling got off the bus, Wen Zeyang just came over and asked discontentedly, "what are you doing, so the ink."

"I Pooh, you really have no eyesight. I deliberately wrote so much ink that I just don't want to be the light bulb of you two. As a result, you'd better not only wait for me there, but also come and call me." Yi Fengling looked contemptuous.

After listening to Yi Fengling's words, Wen Zeyang tightened his eyebrows: "go quickly. You don't need to play so many tricks."

"It's really a kindness. It's no good reward." Yi Fengling glared at Wen Zeyang.

Wen Zeyang is very calm.

Yi Fengling and Wen Zeyang walked to Wu youyou: "you can go."

"HMM." Wu youyou smiled and nodded, then followed them up.

They've booked a place, so they went in directly in the past.

And Wu youyou looked at a lot of people waiting in line outside and suddenly sighed again that it's good to have money.

If you don't have so much money, even if you come here for a meal, you have to wait.

"A lot of people," Wu youyou sighed after sitting down.

"Yes." Wen Zeyang nodded faintly.

"Is the food here really so delicious?" Wu youyou glanced at so many people waiting outside and asked strangely.

"It's delicious. You'll know if it's delicious later. However, people are like this. They run to busy places. It's said that it's delicious, expensive and high-grade... So everyone runs here. If there are many people, the reputation of the store will come out. As soon as the reputation comes out, even if the food is ordinary, everyone will have an illusion that the food here is really delicious. When it's popular However, the food here is really not bad. However, there are many delicious stores like this one, but they are not as popular as this one. The price is cheaper than this one, but there are not many people, mainly because this store is famous. "Yi Fengling explained.

Wu youyou immediately understood Yi Fengling's explanation and nodded: "That's right. This store is famous, so everyone has gone to this store. That's why so many people. Now people are rich. They think this store is famous and the things are not bad. It's mainly high-grade. Come here to eat hot pot, take photos and send a circle of friends, so they can raise their own grade."

"Yes, smart." Yi Fengling snapped her fingers and agreed with Wu youyou: "rich people won't send a circle of friends. There's nothing to show off."

"Yes, for them, this is not a high-grade at all. Even if they go to a high-grade place to eat, they don't think there is anything worth letting others know, because their life is like that." Wu youyou understands this truth.

"Order." Wen Zeyang handed the menu to Wu youyou: "stop talking, you two, order quickly, and don't want to eat?"

"Order a little." Yi Fengling picked up the menu and ordered.

When Wu youyou got the menu and looked at the price of these dishes on the menu, he bit his lower lip, frowned and whispered: it's really expensive. This tofu costs 58 yuan. How much is it worth? Eight yuan. If you throw in the change, can you buy a lot of tofu.

"Hmm? What are you talking about?" Wen Zeyang sat next to Wu youyou and heard Wu youyou talking, but he couldn't hear what she said.

"Er... Ha ha... No." Wu youyou smiled a little embarrassed.

"She must be complaining about the high price of this dish," said Yi Fengling, who knew Wu youyou.

"Eh... Hehe... Isn't it? They all eat hot pot and don't have many characteristics... Unlike those star hotels, those dishes are very expensive. Look at the tofu... It costs 58 yuan..." Wu youyou shook his head as he said: "I don't understand why so many people come to eat. Alas... There are still too many rich people."

"The characteristic of this is that the seasoning is great... Although these things are similar, they taste different after processing and adding their seasoning. It's special. You'll know later." Wen Zeyang explained faintly.

"Well, although... After processing, the taste is different. Maybe it's better than the dishes in other hotpot shops, but... It shouldn't be so expensive. Tofu... 58 yuan." Wu youyou complained again.

She still can't accept that the tofu costs 58 yuan. It's really a sky high price.

"You, you have your reason. Eat. Wen Zeyang is a treat today. He has money." Yi Fengling smiled at Wu youyou and said.

"No tofu." Wu youyou looked at the tofu and said, as if he had a grudge against the tofu.

Wen Zeyang looked at Wu youyou's lovely appearance, couldn't help looking at her and smiled gently: "in fact, this tofu is very delicious. You can eat it."

"No." Wu youyou doesn't want to order.

"I ordered tofu and ordered two." Yi Fengling said.

"Poof... OK." Wu youyou couldn't help laughing at Yi Fengling's words.

"By the way, this fried dough sticks is good." Wen Zeyang came here to eat, so he recommended good dishes to Wu youyou.

"Where are the fried dough sticks?" Wu youyou just looked at the tofu and didn't see any other dishes at all.

"Here," Wen Zehao pointed out.

Wu youyou's eyes straightened when he saw the fried dough sticks. It's 68 yuan.

"This fried dough stick is the sky high price. On the street, it costs one yuan, fifty-one yuan, and the expensive one is two yuan. As a result... It costs 68 yuan... Several fried dough sticks. I heard that there are not many dishes here... This one, three or four at most, is the sky high. Ju ran 68." Wu youyou stares at the menu and looks at the sky high price fried dough stick.