Su Jin Se and Cloud Spike sat down. Cloud Ear had long since given up on watching them.
"Sister Su …"
However, she was neither impatient nor impatient. She looked around her surroundings and saw that the decorations here had a northwest charm to them. It was just that the owner was quite smart to actually sell Central Plains' breakfast.
"Waiter, what's the name of your chef? How could he cook so much delicious food?"
"Chef, her name is Dan Feng. Is she a young lady?"
"Danfeng, good name. Alright then, I want the same thing. Ice cream and meat porridge."
"Sure, I'll be there in a moment!"
"After the waiter fell and left, Cloudspike couldn't understand what was going on." Sister Su, why didn't you just go in and curse? "
"Who are you scolding? Do you take me for a shrew? "