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 In a corner of the city, Zhou Xuan opened a small restaurant only open late at night to entertain special guests who opened the door.
 
 Iron Man Stark, who had just escaped from the terrorist base, was dying and struggling in the desert.
 
 A wooden door lay in front of him, and Stark opened it with the last hope.
 
 “Hungry guests, you are not in good condition, do you want to eat a bowl of golden fried rice with my ingredients?”
 
 A bowl of golden fragrant fried rice was placed in front of Stark.
 
 After eating and drinking, Iron Man said to Zhou Xuan stinky when he left, “Boy, there will be a million-dollar check in your hands.”
 
 A month later, Stark, who was about to be tortured to death by palladium poisoning, pushed open the restaurant door again, begging embarrassingly: “Boss Zhou, help!”
 
 At this time, the diners from other worlds in the late-night cafeteria looked at Stark gloatingly: “Tsundere man, don’t forget that you still owe Boss Zhou…
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