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Chapter 143: Qiu Yu's Real Purpose(1/2)

The night flies by in a blink of an eye, and the sun rises in the east.

Seven o'clock in the morning.

The longest meal in Qiu Yu's history officially came to an end at this moment.



After finishing the last mouthful of soup, Qiu Yu picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth.

"Mr. Akiyu, the total cost of your meal this time is 63.52 million yen. This is your bill, please take a look."

A tray fell in front of Qiu Yu, with a stack of lists placed on it.

Qiu Yu glanced at it and didn't put much thought into it.

With a wave of his right hand, there were three more things on the dining table: a bank card, a notebook, and a pen.

"Give!"

Picking up the bank card and handing it to the waiter, Qiu Yu said: "Please restore this table!"

The waiter was obviously stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses and said, "Oh... ok!"

The waiter took the bank card and left. Not long after, more than ten waiters came together to restore the restaurant to its original state.

By the way, these waiters are no longer the same ones who served Qiu Yu last night.

The batch last night had finished their shift half an hour ago.



Qiu Yu did not leave, she was still sitting at a dining table, holding a pen and writing something in a notebook.

Kitchen.

"Chef Pang Hu, this is Mr. Qiu Yu's card. He seems to have no intention of leaving." The waiter who helped Qiu Yu pay the bill reported in front of Pang Hu.

"Oh! What is he doing?" Pang Hu asked.

The waiter said: "Mr. Qiu Yu is writing something!"

"Writing?" Pang Hu was a little confused, and then he asked: "How is his mental state now? Does he seem tired?"

The waiter thought for a while and shook his head: "No! He looks very energetic."

"That's it!" Pang Hu murmured.

Pang Hu looked a little surprised. You know, even with his physical fitness, he couldn't handle it after cooking for such a long time.

But Qiu Yu showed no change at all!

Don't think that you won't feel tired after eating, that's just normal.

Qiu Yu's super-fast eating is another matter.

To maintain this eating speed, your arms need to be fast when picking up food from the table, and you need to move quickly under the huge table.

Not to mention the chewing in the mouth and the digestion in the stomach...

It is no exaggeration to say that Qiu Yu's amount of exercise in one night is no less than that of Pang Hu.



"It seems that he is no ordinary person."

After saying that, Pang Hu suddenly laughed at himself: "That's right! Which ordinary person has such digestion ability!"

Pang Hu raised his head from his thoughts and said to the waiter in front of him: "Don't worry! If he likes it, just let him do it there!"

"But... what if he wants to eat again?" the waiter asked cautiously.

"Then do it for him again!"

Pang Hu waved his hands, his eyes seemed to burst with light.

"I won't lose!"

"As expected of Chef Pang Hu!" The waiter looked at Pang Hu with an expression of pride upon hearing this.



five minutes later.

"Mr. Qiuyu, your card!"

"Thank you!" Qiu Yu took her card, thanked her, and returned her attention to the pen and paper.





Qiu Yu sat there from nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock that night, a full twelve hours of sitting, and a full twelve hours of writing.

"Finally finished!"

After finishing the last word, Qiu Yu sat on the chair and stretched out.

"time to go!"

Qiu Yu tore off a piece of paper from her notebook, picked up a pen and wrote quickly on it.

Soon, Qiu Yu finished writing.

Opening his palm, the pen disappeared and was replaced by a bottle of sweet Coke.

Use a glass bottle of sweet Coke to press the torn paper on top of the notebook.

After Qiu Yu finished all this, he stood up, left his seat, and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator door closed and Qiu Yu left the restaurant.



Shortly after Qiu Yu left, a waiter came to Qiu Yu's table.

"Finally gone?"

The waiter returned Qiu Yu's chair to its original position and began to arrange the tabletop.

"What's this?"

The waiter took away the Coke and revealed the folded paper underneath, with five big words written on it:

To Chef Pang Hu!!

"For Chef Pang Hu?" The waiter looked at it, picked up the Coke and notes and walked towards the kitchen.



After a while, the waiter took something and found Pang Hu who was cooking.

Pang Hu was concentrating on cooking, and the waiter didn't dare to disturb him and stood aside quietly.

However, even though he did not disturb Pang Hu, Pang Hu could feel that there were more people around him.

"What's the matter?" Pang Hu asked while looking at the pot.

Waiter: "Mr. Qiu Yu left! But he left a few things! Look at the message, it's for you, the chef!"

"For me?" Pang Hu was a little surprised. He decorated the stewed pork ribs in the pot on a plate, asked someone to take it away, and then walked towards the waiter.

"Show me the stuff!"

The waiter handed the three items in his hand to Pang Hu, and then said: "Then I'll go out to work first!"

"Yes!" Pang Hu nodded, opened the message paper and read it.

To Chef Pang Hu:

First of all, thank you for your sincere hospitality. I am very happy and satisfied!

In addition, we deeply apologize for adding to your burden!

Therefore, in order to thank you for your guidance and reception in the early morning, I have specially prepared two gifts. I hope you will not dislike them.

You will know the contents of the notes after reading them, so I won’t explain them further.

Let me say something here first, if you feel that after reading the notes, they are useless, or you feel that I am not qualified, you can discard them.



This Coke-like drink...it's Coke.

But this is no ordinary cola. It is matured in the body of an animal with a capture level of nearly 100. It is a rare and rare ingredient.



Hope you like it!

Qiu Yu left a message




To be continued...
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