"Mr. Nian, I didn't expect you to still remember me." Luo Sang was so flattered that her eyes were sparkling.
"It's mainly because the noodle restaurant you went to last time was so horrible that I'll never forget it. Later, when I saw you again, I remembered it immediately." After saying that, Nian Junting turned and strode into the noodle restaurant.
Luo Sang didn't know what to say.
She sighed silently, pretended that she didn't hear what he said, and followed him into the restaurant. It was the best noodle restaurant she had ever eaten in. The floor was spotless, and she asked, "Mr. Nian, isn't this noodle restaurant delicious? Why is there no one here?"
"I'll book it." Nian Junting sat down, called the waiter over, and said, "Give me two beef noodles, the best beef."
"Mr. Nian, do you need to book the whole restaurant for noodles?" Luo Sang silently sat down in front of him, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
Nian Junting crossed his arms and said matter-of-factly, "Of course."
Of course, he couldn't be careless on a first date, and he couldn't be disturbed by irrelevant people.
"Why?"
"Too much money."
Luo Sang was speechless. What a perfect excuse.
She looked around in boredom, and found that a bowl of beef noodles cost 1,200 yuan on the signboard.
She was startled. "This beef noodles … Isn't it a little too expensive?"
"Expensive?" Nian Junting smiled and said, "The beef here is imported from Australia and Japan, so it's very expensive. Of course, the best part is the gravy. The gravy comes from different parts of the beef, and it's simmered for twelve hours with high heat, medium heat, and low heat. All in all, it's a very complicated process. Later, the chef will cook the noodles for you in front of you. This chef is the most popular noodle maker on the Internet."
Luo Sang blinked her eyes and said, "Mr. Nian … Last time, you treated me to beef noodles. This time … you won't let me treat you, will you?"
"Of course, courtesy demands reciprocity." Nian Junting looked at her, as if it was a matter of course.
Luo Sang clenched her teeth, stood up, and said, "I can't afford to treat you to this noodles."
Nian Junting gave a meaningful smile and said, "I'm just kidding. Sit down."
Luo Sang sighed in relief, but she was a little shy. "Mr. Nian, I'll treat you when I make more money next time."
"No need." Nian Junting crossed his arms in front of his chest and said, "I don't have the habit of letting a woman treat me."
What's more, if she liked the noodles later, he would immediately ask Lu Kang to buy it and open a global chain of noodle restaurants. He had even thought of a name, Luo Ting Noodle Restaurant. Well, if the two of them got along well, it would be a proposal gift in the future.
It was a perfect idea. He could imagine how surprised this woman would be. He hoped that she would not be moved to tears by him.
Luo Sang thought to herself, "Since he's so generous, I'll buy him clothes that are as expensive as possible when he picks out clothes later. At most, I'll pay his credit card later."
Five minutes later, the chef pushed a dining cart over. On the cart were all kinds of noodle cooking utensils. The chef boiled the soup first, then began to pull the noodles. The noodles moved back and forth between the chef's hands, above his head, and around his body, drawing arcs in the air. Coupled with the chef's lithe and enchanting figure, Luo Sang was completely amazed. No wonder this bowl of noodles was so expensive. There was a reason why it was so expensive.
However, after admiring the noodles for seven to eight minutes, she couldn't stand it anymore. "Excuse me, can you hurry up? I'm so hungry."
"… Foodie," Nian Junting said in a deep voice, then turned his head and asked the chef to hurry up.
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