Cat Who Cooks

In a remote oriental country, there is a small and odd restaurant that has refused the three-star rating by the Michelin Guide several times. 
“The price is fairly expensive over there, 288RMB for a set meal of Egg Fried Rice and a bowl of soup. Ah, and an extra small plate of pickled vegetables as well. Even so, there are still a long line of people queuing up and waiting for a taste. Reservations are not accepted there, only waiting and queuing personally is allowed. 
“Numerous people fly there on their private planes just to queue up. Furthermore, parking bays and parking spots are not provided there. The service is terrible here. Customers have to clear the tableware themselves and wipe the table as well. For god’s sake, the boss is literally crazy.” 
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Gourmet Food Supplier

"I don’t need your fake kindness. This old man can scoop the soup by myself." Mr. Ma didn’t accept Yuan Zhou’s kindness.


"I know. But your hands can’t work normally now, can they?" said Yuan Zhou bluntly.


"Fu*k off," Mr. Ma instantly became expressionless and then he said peacefully. Yuan Zhou’s words had touched his sore spot.


"One moment. Let’s first finish my breakfast," said Yuan Zhou indifferently. He was now more confident about his previous speculation.


"Are you here to pretend to be pathetic? With the sappanwood on your face?" Mr. Ma appeared to get really angry and hence spoke without thinking.


"No, no. They look nice," Yuan Zhou gulped down a mouthful of soup and said naturally.


"In my opinion, you are just trying to gain sympathy with that trick," Mr. Ma insisted.


"If you insist on that, just think that way." Yuan Zhou didn’t retort him and just answered quietly. Meanwhile, he didn’t slow down the hand actions and continued to eat the soup in the bowl.


Yuan Zhou’s Kindness