MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 75 Can't eat snail noodles?
Chapter 75 Can't eat snail noodles?
The restaurant is high-end and emotional.
After a series of exquisite food was brought up, Nanhuang had no choice but to get excited about supper.
Delicious food stimulated her taste buds, and her mouth was full of happiness.
Seeing that she was satisfied, Master Rong Wu cheerfully tipped the waiter, and the waiter who got the tip served more attentively and diligently.
After eating a piece of foie gras, Nanhuang licked her rosy lips with the tip of her pink tongue. She raised her head to look at Rong Wuye, and said, "I want to drink milk tea, and I want poplar nectar and three parts of sugar."
Rong Wuye immediately looked at the waiter, and the waiter suddenly felt that the old red wine in his hand was not good.
The waiter is very gentlemanly: "Miss, please wait a moment."
Master Rong Wu smiled and asked, "Anything else you want?"
"I want to eat BJ roast duck."
Rong Wuye rang the bell, and soon a waiter came up, and Rong Wuye gave a big tip directly. "BJ roast duck, immediately."
The waiter took the front and immediately went down to handle errands.
Nanhuang looked at him with a smile.
Rong Wuye also smiled, "Little thing, what else do you want?"
"I want Dongpo pork, shrimp dumplings, flower cakes, snail noodles..." Nanhuang reported a series of delicacies, but none of them are the delicacies that this restaurant should have.
Master Rong smiled and pampered him. "Everything else is fine, this snail powder..."
Master Rong Wu rang the bell. The tip given by this master was high, and soon the waiter actively came over.
Rong Wu looked at Nanhuang lovingly, and said with a smile: "The place is reserved. My girlfriend wants to eat snail noodles."
Nanhuang was startled immediately: "There is no need to reserve the venue."
"No, it must be reserved!"
"No, no." Nanhuang was in a hurry.
The top floor here is the people who are either rich or noble. Is it really necessary to drive these people out? Isn't this embarrassing?
The waiter was very apologetic and smiled politely. "Guests, we have regulations here, and we really can't eat snail noodles."
"Can't eat?" Rong Wuye's face turned cold, "I finally got a girlfriend and spent money on my girlfriend, but I still can't spend it? What if I insist on eating?"
Nanhuang was even more anxious. She pulled him over and waved him away to the waiter.
"I don't eat, I'm joking. I deliberately teased you, can't you see?"
Rong Wuye looked at Nanhuang, curled his lips and said, "I'm dating you for the first time. I can't do what you asked for? You wait, I will call the Imperial City."
Nanhuang: "..."
Master Rong went to the side to make a phone call, but Nanhuang was not allowed to follow, Nanhuang looked at his back speechlessly.
No matter how powerful the fifth master of the Rong family is.
This riverside pearl is also a very special existence, it symbolizes power and status. There are so many powerful and powerful people who come here to eat, and I have never heard of any high-ranking person who can eat snail noodles at Jiang'an Mingzhu.
Even when she was young, when she came to Jiang'an Mingzhu with her parents, she was very particular about what she ate, and she didn't dare to make mistakes at will.
She thought, his round of phone calls must have been wasted, and he had to find a way to divert his attention later, so that he would not lose face too much.
Sure enough, Fifth Master Rong who came back from the phone had a displeased expression on his face.
It seems that I really need to be comforted.
Rong Wuye said: "It's a bit troublesome to reserve the venue." His face was dark.
"It's okay." Nanhuang quickly comforted him, "It's just a meal? You can eat anything."
"But." Fifth Master Rong looked at her with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, snail noodles will be here soon."
"Huh??" Nanhuang thought she was hallucinating. "What did you say?"
Master Rong supported his head with his hands, and looked at Nanhuang with a smile on his face, "Everything you ordered will come up in a while. Little thing, let's see if there is anything else you want."
Nanhuang looked disbelieving, she even thought he was bragging.
Until the waiter brought the bunch of things she ordered just now, including milk tea, BJ roast duck, Dongpo pork, shrimp dumplings, flower cakes, and snail noodles, Nanhuang was so shocked that she could stuff an egg into her mouth.
Rong Wuye still tilted his head and looked at her with a smile. He had seen too many shocking appearances of her, and this was the first time he saw a shocked expression on her face.
He needs to remember this expression.
Master Rong Wu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Next time we come to eat snail noodles, we can reserve the place by making an arrangement one day in advance."
"..." Nanhuang still felt that he was bragging.
"You think I'm bragging?" Fifth Master Rong held his head high. "Why don't we reserve the venue tomorrow."
Nanhuang was really afraid that he took it seriously, so she quickly waved her hand. "...It's nothing. It's just a meal, why go to war?"
Nanhuang is really in distress now. This is a top-end restaurant with customers. She eats snail noodles in a top-end restaurant...It's a bit embarrassing to think about it.
Sure enough, many people looked at her.
"The people at that table are eating snail noodles." Someone discussed in a low voice.
"Who can eat snail noodles at Jiang'an Pearl Restaurant?"
Someone asked the waiter in a low voice: "Who is that person at that table, I haven't seen it before."
The waiter shook his head and said, "I don't know either. But there was a message from above just now, that you must be responsive to that person's request and treat him well."
In this restaurant, these well-known people clearly smelled the pungent smell, and they did not hide their mouths and noses very well. When they looked at this side, they still had obvious scrutiny and awe.
Probably because I am in awe of the strong man who dares to eat snail noodles in Jiang'an Pearl.
Nanhuang wants to cry but has no tears.
She took a mouthful of snail noodles against the awe-inspiring gazes from all directions. After taking a few bites, there was some movement from the other side of the restaurant.
Following the voice, Nanhuang looked over.
Her hearing is not bad, she heard some voices.
"Why, Xie Yudang, your leg is broken, and your hand is also useless?"
Xie Yudang?
Rong Wuye looked at her and asked, "Anyone you know?"
Nanhuang nodded: "I seem to have heard my uncle's name."
"Go and see?"
"Ok."
"Come." Fifth Master Rong took her hand, led her to a private room next to her, and sat down in a low-key manner.
The waiter didn't say anything because they changed positions, but served them fresh food without any trace.
In the box next door, Nanhuang could hear it more clearly.
A man said to Xie Yudang and his wife with obvious contempt: "Your Xie family is also finished, completely ruined in your generation. The old is old, the young is useless. One is disabled, and the other has no ambitions. Okay. It is not a promising thing to give birth to a son easily. That's right, how can such a father teach an excellent son?"
The man patted the table. "Xie's family, a family of scholarly merchants that has been passed down for hundreds of years, this calligraphy skill has been passed down from the previous dynasty. Why, when you come to Xie Yudang, your legs are disabled and you can't write a single word?"
(end of this chapter)