The young man moved quickly and soon finished cooking the dishes, then brought them to the table one by one.
Ya Tianxing didn't order the local specialties, afraid that Mo Shangjun wouldn't like them, but he chose dishes that Mo Shangjun usually enjoyed.
Although the chef wasn't there, the young man's skills were pretty good, and Mo Shangjun ate with great satisfaction.
In the meantime, the young man also brought over many small dishes, leaving them for them to eat as they pleased, and the service was attentive.
After eating and drinking their fill, the two had nearly finished the dishes, and Mo Shangjun put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.
"Thanks, Master Ya."
Mo Shangjun made a gesture of thanks to Ya Tianxing.
Ya Tianxing held back but couldn't help rolling his eyes at her.
Mo Shangjun shrugged nonchalantly and stood up.
As they left, the young man escorted them to their car, and only after they drove off did he return to the shop from the roadside.
In the car.
