Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Soon, several people found a medium-sized western restaurant.

After sitting down, the waiter took out several eggs and handed them to Nie Jane Doe and others.

“Captain, I'll have steak... French foie gras, soup, and a salad.” The divine idolater said.

“Me, too.” A flower path.

“What steak, what foie gras, is not healthy, you know? We who practice martial arts, lick blood from the knife mouth, must eat some healthy, what if when fighting the enemy, eating broken stomach, stomach pain?!” Nie's unnamed eyebrows turned to the waiter: “Well, you put a bowl of egg fried rice on both of them, served with salted vegetables. ”

A flower: "…”

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Ling: “…”

The waiter is a little awkward: “Sir, we are a western restaurant, no egg fried rice and salted vegetables, we have a nice steak here, why don't you try it? ”

“Then give them two salads.” Nie Anonymous.

“Sir, are you sure you only need two salads?” The waiter looked at the idolater and a flower and asked Nie Anonymously.

“OK.” Nie said.

“Okay, so what do you and this lady need?” The waiter continued.

“Give this beauty a steak, French foie gras, salad, soup, and dessert. Give me a steak.” Nie Anonymous.

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A flower: "…”

What about the promised unhealthy? What about eating a bad belly?

“Well, for drinks, would you like some?” The waiter said.

“Captain, we haven't seen each other in so many years. If we don't say anything else, we must drink that wine!” The divine idolater hastily asked.

“Well, you have a point. So, wine, let's order the best, the finest, the most expensive.” Nie nodded anonymously.

“Sir, we have a lot of fine drinks here and you can see what you need.” The waiter smiled.

“Give us two bottles of Maotai, the best, the most expensive!” Nie's nobody waved.

Hearing Nie's anonymity, the waiter's mouth was slightly twitched: "I'm sorry sir, we don't have Maotai here. ”

“No Maotai?” Nie Anonymous sighed: “Neither do you. Neither do you. If you have money, you don't make money. How do you do business? ”

“I'm terribly sorry, sir, but we're a western restaurant… would red wine be okay?” The waiter said.

“Wait a minute.” Nie Anonymously picked up the menu, turned to the wine page, looked at it for a moment and said, "Okay, red wine is red wine, give me a bottle of Louis XIII from 1874. ”

The waiter had a reluctant smile on his face: "Sir, no. ”

“Then a bottle of dry red from 1787 Fort Lafite.” Nie Anonymous.

The smile on the waiter's face dissipated: "Sir, I'm afraid this wine you ordered is more expensive than our shop, we really can't get it out. ”

“There's nothing you guys do for a living!” Nie Doe looks unhappy: “Four glasses of white boiling water! ”

“Sir, I'm so sorry.” The waiter sighed.

“I'm sorry or something. Forget it, so you can give me two dishes and apologize.” Nie Anonymous.

“Captain, why don't I invite you...” The idolater looked at Nie with disgrace.

“You've got to be kidding me. Of course, if you really want to, you can do it.” Nie Anonymous Waiter: “Put a few bottles of the best wine in your shop, and I'll add one more steak, one foie gras, and a soup for dessert, he asked. ”