Chapter 2496
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Soon, they found a mid-range western restaurant.
After they sat down, the waiter brought out a few Easter eggs and handed them to Nameless Nie and the others.
"Captain, I'd like steak, foie gras, a thick soup, and a salad," Taoist Devotee said.
"Me too," Spray of Flowers said.
"Why are they eating steak and why are they eating foie gras? Don't you know that's unhealthy? Us martial artists live on the edge of a knife, so we must eat something healthy. What if we get a stomachache when we're fighting an enemy?" Nameless Nie furrowed his brows and turned to the waiter. "Um, give them a bowl of egg-fried rice with some pickled vegetables."
Spray of Flowers: "…"
Taoist Devotee: "…"
Ling Miao: "…"
The waiter looked troubled. "Sir, this is a western restaurant, so we don't have egg-fried rice or salted vegetables. Our steak is pretty good, though. Why don't you try it?"
"Then give them two salads," Nameless Nie said.
"Sir, are you sure you only want two salads?" the waiter asked Nameless Nie after glancing at Taoist Devotee and Spray of Flowers.
"I'm sure," Nameless Nie answered.
"Alright. What would you and this lady like?" the waiter asked.
"Give this beauty a steak, foie gras, salad, thick soup, and dessert. Give me a steak," Nameless Nie said.
Taoist Devotee: "…"
Spray of Flowers: "…"
What happened to being unhealthy? What happened to being afraid of getting a stomachache?
"Um, do you need alcohol?" the waiter asked.
"Captain, we haven't seen each other for so many years. We must drink alcohol, let alone anything else!" Taoist Devotee hastily said.
"Mm, you're right. How about this — we'll order the best, the most high-end, and the most expensive." Nameless Nie nodded.
"Sir, we have quite a few high-end drinks here. See what you want," the waiter said with a smile.
"Give us two bottles of Maotai. I want the best and most expensive!" Nameless Nie waved his hand.
The waiter's lips twitched. "Sorry, sir, we don't have Maotai here."
"We don't have Maotai …" Nameless Nie sighed. "You don't have it here, you don't have it there. How are you going to do business if you don't know how to earn money?"
"I'm very sorry, sir, but we're a western restaurant. Is red wine okay?" the waiter asked.
"Wait." Nameless Nie picked up the menu and turned to the wine page. After looking at it for a while, he said, "Okay, okay, red wine it is. Give me a bottle of 1874 Louis XIII."
The waiter forced a smile on his face. "No, sir."
"Then give me a bottle of 1787 vintage Chateau Lafite red wine," Nameless Nie said.
The smile on the waiter's face disappeared. "Sir, I'm afraid the wine you ordered is more expensive than our shop. We really can't afford it."
"If you don't have anything, why are you doing f * cking business?" Nameless Nie looked displeased. "Bring four cups of plain water!"
"Sir, I'm really sorry." The waiter sighed.
"Forget about apologizing. How about this? Give me two dishes as an apology," Nameless Nie said.
"Captain, how about I pay?" Taoist Devotee looked at Nameless Nie, dumbfounded.
"Are you kidding me? I already said it's my treat. Of course, if you really want to treat me, you can do it." Nameless Nie looked at the waiter and said, "Bring me a few bottles of your best wine. Then, I'll add a steak, a portion of foie gras, and a dessert soup. His treat."
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