"Then you should come and check often, who knows, maybe next time we'll bump into each other, haha."
"Alright." Chen Yuan nodded and then sighed to himself, "Ah, if only I could have a Sauce Beef Bun for my birthday tomorrow..."
"Hold on a second."
Calling Chen Yuan back, the uncle hesitated for a moment, then suddenly decided, "Then come over tomorrow!"
Although they were sold at a high price, making a little less would still sell out.
It was just that it meant chopping another kind of meat filling, which was a bit bothersome...
Never mind, the birthday person has the biggest say.
"Thank you, Uncle, I'll have a classmate come buy it for me tomorrow."
With the clear gaze of a high school student, Chen Yuan smiled and expressed his gratitude.
No choice, even though it's a fake birthday, but she's only sixteen and a half, she just wanted to eat a Sauce Beef Bun, what's wrong with that (crying tone)?!
— "I'm Not the Bun God"
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