Chapter 964

At that moment, there was an excited male voice, "Fish, I got the fish!"

As Mr. Clark shouted, Lexx helped him to pull the fishing rod subconsciously. On the other end of the rod, a fat carp was shaking desperately. Mr. Clark weighed it in his hand and said with a smile, "We got something to eat now. This should be at least three pounds!" The pond they fished at was unlike the natural stream outside. The fishes were actually bred in captivity for consumption purposes. Fishing was just an additional activity for fun. Therefore, the guests could either ask the breeder to catch the fish for them or fish themselves.

Most people were there to fish for fun. If they could not catch something or could not wait, they would call the breeder. Of course, in order not to affect each other, the two connected ponds had independent systems.

Before Lexx could answer, Willy suddenly got up and threw away his fishing rod. Then, he turned around and strode away.

Mr. Clark also got up, and his face was red. He couldn't throw the fish away, but he couldn't just hold it either. He was very troubled, feeling completely stuck.

"Did I... catch the wrong fish?" Did he offend Willy again?

He was really dumb! He should have just let Willy fish. He didn't even know how to kiss Willy's a*s! At that instant, he was really regretful! They had been sitting there for more than an hour. He really didn't think too much. He just wanted to catch a fish as soon as possible, have a meal and then continue their discussion!

Glancing at the figures who were talking and laughing intimately in the distance, Lexx sighed and said, "It's not your fault! It's just that you have bad luck today... It's okay, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lexx hinted him by glancing at the opposite side.

the beautiful scenery. When he left, he was still confused. It was a good view. Was there anything wrong

be any slip-ups, the three of them entered the private room only after everything was properly arranged. Soon, the delicious steamed fish, some special appetizers, and the best spring chicken were all served. Mr. Clark also took out a bottle of top- grade white wine that he brought along with him, and said, "It's my great honor to meet you,

Clark, you're too

its delicious aroma, so he

chicken is very famous. Many people come a long way for this. When it first became famous, it is said that someone came to queue up in the middle of the night for three days in a row but still returned empty-handed! I heard that it was limited every day, and it's sold at fixed timings. It must be not easy to buy it whenever you

how much effort he

Willy was also attracted by them. The waiter helped to serve them, and the three of them ate some. The taste was delicious, and the fragrance lingered in their mouths. It

was very curious, so he asked him what he was doing. When Paul saw that it was Freddie, he immediately said, 'I am roasting the chicken for you, Your Majesty!' Hearing this, Freddie was very surprised. Paul took the chicken out

a pause,

using it as a gimmick, but they only sell 88 chickens a day. Moreover, takeaway is basically not allowed. It's said that it is to avoid ruining their reputation, because there is a difference in taste between freshly-baked chicken and chicken that has been out of the oven for a while. The management here is quite good. Even the old lady who gives out the queue numbers has really good memory. She can recognize anyone who queues up twice a

today is not

public holiday or weekend..."

very interested in working together with him. His attitude was neither servile nor pushy, and he wasn't overly fawning on him either. It was actually not annoying. Hearing it, Willy's thoughts somehow drifted

put it?

the list will have to wait! Like for us who tined up early and got a queue number earlier, it is still feasible if we want to switch our numbers with people who came after us. If we take more queue

people were like them, who were there to talk about

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