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The customers outside the restaurant started to guess one after another. Fortunately, they didn't wait long before they heard Zhou Jia's heavenly voice inviting everyone into the restaurant for a meal.

That's right. Zhou Jia's voice would turn into the sound of nature every time they were having a meal. And at night, the one who turned into the sound of nature was naturally Shen Min.

"Hu la," the group of 14 people directly swarmed into the restaurant and found their own seats. Some sat down, while some stood up, waiting for Zhou Jia to come over and order their dishes.

"What are we eating today? it smells so good." The one who spoke was Chen Wei. He had also arrived in the early morning to maintain order. Naturally, he was famished.

"Breakfast is rice noodle rolls with two kinds of spicy and non-spicy dishes." Yuan Zhou answered.

"This is good, it's full." Chen Wei immediately nodded happily.