Chapter 10: Fish Balls with Coarse Noodles

Time flew by, and five years passed in a blink of an eye.

It was a sunny afternoon, and on a seemingly peaceful street, pedestrians were walking in various ways.

This seemingly ordinary scene became completely different after a voice, everyone's eyes lit up, and then they began to boil.

"The thirteenth son of the Ye family is here, he's going to spend lavishly at Xiaoya Xuan, there are limited seats, hurry up if you want to go!"

"Ah, the thirteenth son is going to spend lavishly again!"

"Xiaoya Xuan, I've never been to such a high-end place."

"Haha, I'm going to eat and drink like a king today!"

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In an instant, everyone on the entire street started dropping everything and running towards Xiaoya Xuan, the most luxurious hotel on the street, while also shouting various cheers.

At this time, they also knew one thing, that although the thirteenth son of the Ye family was a spendthrift, he would not spend money for people intentionally. If you couldn't grab a seat, he wouldn't specially ask for more seats to be set up.

Therefore, now if they wanted to enjoy this free lunch, they had to grab a seat. Now they were all running at the fastest speed they might have ever run in their lives, wishing they had two more legs.

The whole capital city knew about the thirteenth son of the Ye family, knowing that he was a spendthrift simply for the sake of being a spendthrift, and the Ye family did not impose any restrictions on his behavior, allowing him to spend lavishly.

Some people had roughly calculated that the thirteenth son of the Ye family had spent at least nearly a million gold coins in these few years, enough to make a family wealthy for several generations. Only the Ye family had the financial resources to allow him to spend lavishly.

It was just very strange why the Ye family could tolerate his extravagance. Was it simply because he was special? Everyone was curious about this, but over time, they got used to it and forgot to investigate the matter.

"Sorry, we are full." Even if someone ran over quickly, they were still stopped outside by the staff. It wasn't that Xiaoya Xuan didn't want to make money, it's just that there were no seats left, there was nothing they could do.

"Damn you, why don't you expand the place? It's full so quickly." Some disgruntled people shouted.

Dude, our place is already big enough, this is the largest restaurant in the East District of the capital, it's just that no matter how big the restaurant is, we can't let you all sit down, this isn't a square.

At this time, in the restaurant, at the seats near the railing on the second floor, where one could see the whole restaurant, a noble young master of about ten years old was sitting with a very cute tiger girl.

"Tiger girl, what are they doing?" The noble young master looked at the lively scene downstairs with the menu in his hand, a little puzzled.

"Hmph, they want to take advantage, can't you not be extravagant and spendthrift, young master?" The little tiger girl said helplessly, she had said this countless times, and the answer she got was basically the same.

"No, my profession is a spendthrift, I want to spend lavishly, I want to be a spendthrift." The noble young master said very seriously, perhaps the most serious thing he had ever said in his life was this sentence.

"I really can't do anything with you." The little tiger girl shook her head, then she started thinking about how to save her young master's extravagance. Although she couldn't stop his extravagance, she could at least make him spend a little less.

Over the years, it was the little tiger girl who had been reining in the noble young master's extravagance. Otherwise, he would have spent even more, probably several times more than he already had.

"Order food, waiter, bring me a bowl of fish ball noodles." The noble young master directly ordered his favorite dish, which was also what the little tiger girl often made for him.

He seemed to love eating fish, anyone who didn't know would think he was a cat.

The waiter was silent for a while, then said: "We don't have noodles."

This was a high-end place, so they had fewer of these more common things, and the waiter seemed unwilling to let the noble young master eat these, they wouldn't make much profit that way.

This was also with the support of the boss, who wanted to rip off the thirteenth son of the Ye family, a big fat sheep, but they never imagined that their greedy thoughts would bring them an unexpected consequence.

Of course, another reason was that they thought this was a high-end place and shouldn't provide the thirteenth son of the Ye family with these low-grade things.

The young master looked at the menu and said: "Oh, then bring me a bowl of fish ball rice noodles."

The waiter was silent again, and said: "We don't have fish balls."

The young master said: "Oh, then bring me tripe noodles."

"We don't have noodles."

"Then bring me fish ball oil noodles."

"We don't have fish balls."

"How come you don't have anything here? You call yourself a high-end restaurant? Then bring me cuttlefish ball noodles."

The whole place was speechless, did he call this place having nothing? It was his own problem, the thirteenth son of the Ye family was definitely a bit slow.

"We don't have noodles." The waiter was about to cry.

"You don't have them either? Bring me a bowl of fish ball rice noodles."

"We don't have fish balls." Just kill me already.

The little tiger girl couldn't hold it anymore, she said: "Young master, they don't have fish balls or noodles, they don't have any combination with fish balls and noodles."

The thirteenth son of the Ye family said: "Oh, you don't have any of these combinations? Just bring me fish balls."

Boom, the whole place went silent.

"We don't have fish balls."

"Then what about noodles?"

The waiter jumped directly from the second floor, landing on the ground motionless.

"What's wrong with him? The stairs are over there, there isn't anything here." The thirteenth son of the Ye family looked at the waiter on the ground, then slowly said.

"Young master," the little tiger girl shook her head, smiling helplessly.

"Tiger girl, they don't have anything here, let's go to another place, don't come back here in the future." The thirteenth son of the Ye family stood up, casually threw some tea money on the table, and then went downstairs.

Of course, this tea money was still too much for the little tiger girl, she quickly took out a copper coin and replaced the gold coin on the table, this was something she often had to do.

"Let's go."

Seeing the young master go downstairs and prepare to leave, all those who were ready to eat for free were stunned. If this young master left, wouldn't we have to pay for our meal ourselves?

"Thirteenth son," someone made a hint, hoping that this young master would leave something behind, either words or money.

"Take your time, you don't have to see me out." The young master said politely.

"Young master, let's go." Seeing this situation, the little tiger girl decisively pulled the young master away quickly, because she knew what these people wanted, and she also knew that with her young master's slowness, he would never think that he needed to spend money to pay for their meal.