C402 Pimelic

Eugene piled the rice onto the plate and licked it clean with the leftover soup.

"Will he come to my hotel?" Gu Zheng thought to himself, this person's culinary skills are too good. Even if he were to open a restaurant himself, he would still have a lot of customers.

"Ai, he is quite unlucky." Eugene sighed: "He fought in junior high school and went to the detention center