Chapter 85 The Two Hahs, Like Reins Loosened
Chapter 85 The Two Hahs, Like Reins Loosened
Chapter 87 The Husky, Now Freed from Its Reins
"Get out of here right now, and don't do that again. It's terrifying to suddenly have something in your arms while you're sleeping, you know?"
At this moment, Zhou Miao had no lewd thoughts at all; her heart was still pounding.
Lu Xiaoxiao pouted, a little unwilling, but seeing him glaring at her, she had no choice but to obediently go out.
As soon as she stepped outside the room, she lightly pounded her head in frustration, regretting that she hadn't been able to control herself.
She had managed to control him last time, but now Zhou Miao is on guard. If she really can't win him over in the future, then she won't even have a chance to launch a sneak attack.
After a while, Zhou Miao, dressed neatly, went downstairs with Lu Xiaoxiao.
Luo Hao was already waiting in his car on the street outside. As soon as they arrived, they set off immediately.
The address of the private kitchen is said to be in the city, but it is actually in a village on the outskirts of the city.
It's very close to Nanzhen, only a 20-minute drive away.
"This farmhouse is nice; it doesn't look like a private restaurant at all," Zhou Miao remarked after getting out of the car and seeing the restaurant in front of him.
"This is the restaurant owner's homestead. They live here, so it looks like a rural courtyard from the outside."
Luo Hao came to his side to explain, and also mentioned some information about the restaurant owner.
"The restaurant owner comes from a family of chefs; his father was a national-level master chef."
"He himself was also a Class II Specialist, and he worked in a large hotel for over ten years. He probably felt that he was just making money for others, so he came back to open his own shop."
"We originally opened in the city center, but we moved here after the house on this plot of land was renovated. However, it will definitely have some impact on business, since this place is a bit remote."
Zhou Miao laughed and said, "The appeal of private kitchens lies in their ambiance and the taste. I personally really like this kind of farmhouse."
Entering the courtyard, there is a cobblestone path in the middle.
On the left are two osmanthus trees, and below them is a lawn where two purebred Chinese rural dogs are resting.
There is a pond and a pavilion on the right, which evokes the idyllic scene of a small bridge, flowing water, and a traditional Chinese house.
Zhou Miao liked it more and more as he looked at it, but this kind of yard was quite troublesome to maintain, and he didn't have the time for that right now.
Upon entering, they were greeted by a beautiful hostess in a cheongsam who led them to a private room.
As soon as the group reached the door, they heard Pang Hao's shocked voice from inside: "Brother Zhou, you're divorced?"
"Divorce?" The people at the door looked at each other in bewilderment, after all, they all knew Yu Muzhou.
But since they were already at the door, they couldn't just stand there, so Zhou Miao opened the door and went inside first.
He immediately looked at Yu Muzhou to observe his expression.
But he didn't seem depressed at all; on the contrary, he looked relaxed and at ease.
"What's going on? I just got to the door and I heard 'divorce'?"
"Ah Miao's here! Please, have a seat, don't be shy." Pang Hao immediately stood up to greet them as they arrived, then said to the waiter at the door, "You can start serving the dishes now."
The waiter nodded, left the private room, and closed the door.
Yu Muzhou then answered Zhou Miao's question: "We have different views on life, and after much consideration, we decided to divorce."
Zhou Miao understood. No wonder he hadn't come out fishing these past two days; the divorce was indeed an important matter.
Pang Hao laughed and said, "It's alright, Brother Zhou, the next one will be even better, the next one will be even more obedient."
Zhou Miao and the others couldn't say these things; only their childhood friends could joke about them so freely.
"Ahem... I have no plans to remarry. Being single is great."
Thinking about the wicked things that old hag did that morning, Yu Muzhou felt a slight ache in his lower back and his legs started to tremble again.
At his age, his desire for beautiful women has begun to decline, and he already has several children, so he has no intention of looking for a long-term partner.
Breaking up or getting divorced isn't a big deal, but dividing property is always a troublesome matter.
Not all women are as easy to talk about money as Tan Yun.
"Indeed, once a married man gets divorced, he's like a husky let loose, disappearing in the blink of an eye." Pang Hao nodded in agreement.
This analogy left Yu Muzhou speechless, and he slapped him on the back of the head: "If you can't speak properly, then shut up."
After being beaten, Pang Hao became quiet, chuckling and saying nothing more.
"Ah Miao, what are your plans for going to sea next?" Yu Muzhou turned to Zhou Miao and asked.
However, seeing him sandwiched between two girls, looking all gloomy, I couldn't help but find it funny.
"I don't have any plans for the time being. I just want to spend more time at sea in my spare time, in case I find some treasure fishing spots or schools of fish."
Seeing Yu Muzhou looking over, Lu Xiaoxiao and Luo Qianqian became more reserved, which relieved Zhou Miao.
He could be considered to have the blessing of having two wives, but this is modern times, not ancient times, so he suffers a bit while enjoying himself.
Sigh, Zhou Miao never imagined that one day he would become such a scoundrel.
"Yes, yes, yes, we should go out to sea more often and explore more." Pang Hao wholeheartedly agreed with him.
Without going out to sea, how could you find over 6,000 pounds of threadfin bream?
"Okay, let's go out to sea together tomorrow. I have plenty of free time now, so I can enjoy night fishing." Yu Muzhou agreed.
As for not being able to take care of the kids while night fishing, isn't there still his mother?
Tan Yun now wants to get closer to the child, so Yu Muzhou can rest assured that he will leave the child with her for a day or two.
He himself will not neglect his children because of this, but his schedule is indeed much more flexible now than before.
"Okay, let's go out to sea together tomorrow." Zhou Miao readily agreed.
Currently, the only remaining system-assisted tasks are shipwreck and fish raft renovation, which are difficult to complete for the time being. It is indeed necessary to explore more unfamiliar waters.
The dishes were served quickly, and the group ate and chatted.
Pang Yu, who had been sitting quietly next to Pang Hao and occasionally smiling along, finally got a chance to toast everyone, and even went around toasting with baijiu (Chinese liquor).
After that meal, the person who came to collect the seafood was him again.
However, Zhou Miao didn't care, because the price would be negotiated with Pang Hao in advance.
The meal lasted until 9 p.m., and he got to eat some things he wouldn't normally have the chance to try.
For example, king crabs weighing over 20 pounds, Boston lobsters weighing 15 pounds, mantis shrimp the size of an arm, and Australian crystal crabs, etc.
Two-thirds of the hot dishes on the table were seafood.
One of the dishes was pan-fried threadfin bream, which was the batch that Zhou Miao and Luo Hao caught.
Pang Hao knew the owner here, so he sold some to them.
After tasting it, Zhou Miao understood why this fish was called the number one fish in both southern Fujian and southern Guangdong.
As for the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, the large yellow croaker has been overhyped, and the threadfin bream can't compete.
After the dinner party ended, as everyone waited for their designated drivers at the entrance, Yu Muzhou suddenly called out to Zhou Miao, "Miao, I have something I want to talk to you about. How about we go to my place tonight?"
"Brother Zhou, I understand you're heartbroken after your divorce, but I'm a real man!"
"Get lost, I'm a real man too!"
"Haha, then I'm relieved."
After drinking a little wine, Lu Xiaoxiao's face was flushed, and a hint of regret appeared in her eyes.
She wanted to do something while she was still drunk, since she could use being drunk as an excuse when she woke up.
Luo Qianqian was the same; she was thinking of pretending to be drunk in the car later and getting close to him so she could see his thoughts and attitude towards her.
Compared to Lu Xiaoxiao, she was much more normal.
She would only test Zhou Miao's reaction before deciding whether to continue.
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