Chapter 395: Professional Eater Goes Mad

Yun Xiaolan looked at Murong Jian and said, "If you don't drink the appetizer red wine, it will turn into vinegar. Your voice was a little high just now. As a decent person, just say sorry and it's OK!"

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"A dog bites a person, and the person can't bite back. Hurry up and try this steak. If you wait a few more minutes, it will be completely useless."

Although Murong Jian was not satisfied, he didn't dare to disobey the master's wife's words. He said sorry and drank the red wine in front of him in one gulp. He also showed the bottom of the glass to the master and the master's wife, and almost said "drink first to show respect".

At this point, Wang Tao came up to protect his son and cut a large piece of steak for him: "Try it, although it tastes ordinary, just treat it as a new experience."

The woman continued to despise: "Country bumpkin, what a bummer!"

The nouveau riche man sneered: "He's just trying to show off his wealth. Two men are saving money to eat a Western meal, and they only bring a girl with them!"

Yun Xiaolan pretended not to notice and knocked over Murong Jian's handbag, which was barely zipped up.

Seven or eight bundles of 100-yuan bills fell out.

The seductive woman's eyes lit up when she saw the thick cash.

The nouveau riche man didn't expect that this country bumpkin actually carried 70,000 or 80,000 yuan in cash and threw it away casually.

Murong Jian sneered: "It's a good thing that the chain was tied thickly, it almost jumped over and bit me."

The nouveau riche said angrily: "Who are you scolding, you country bumpkin?"

Murong Jian stood up suddenly and snorted: "What the majority of netizens said is not entirely correct. Who said that the dog without the chain is walking the dog? The one with the chain may also be walking the dog!"

The blond and blue-eyed waiter spoke Chinese more fluently this time, and immediately crossed his arm and said: "Sir, please be civilized."

Wang Tao stood up immediately: "When they are uncivilized, you pretend to be blind. Isn't it just a 200 tip for you? Isn't it too ugly to eat?"

The waiter saw that Wang Tao's momentum crushed everyone when he stood up, and immediately lowered his head and dared not say anything.

The wretched man with the gold chain saw that Wang Tao was obviously not a good person, and dragged the charming woman away in disgrace.

Wang Tao completely let go of his madness, pulled Murong Jian to sit down, divided the red wine equally among the three people, and drank it directly.

The few people ate and drank without paying any attention to the waiter's rolling eyes.

In the end, the waiter was so angry that he simply ignored them and turned to the back hall, probably to complain.

When it was time to pay the bill, a person who spoke Mandarin more fluently came over and said politely: "I apologize to the three of you on behalf of the restaurant staff for affecting your dining mood tonight."

Wang Tao originally wanted to pay the bill and leave, but suddenly saw that the waiter was hiding at the food delivery port, with a face full of arrogance.

Wang Tao was immediately annoyed and said indifferently: "It's not about mood or not, but it's a pity that my taste buds are also suffering. I thought this restaurant was known as the best in C City, and the steak should be authentic! Who knew it was so perfunctory? Your chef in the kitchen is not just watching the fun, and the second chef is cooking?"

Wang Tao's voice attracted the attention of many diners. The middle-aged man immediately lost his temper and said disdainfully: "Sir, don't vent your dissatisfaction on our dishes. Our chef is a Michelin three-star chef."

Wang Tao sneered: "So I suspect that your steak is made by the second chef. The thickness is not up to standard, the acid treatment time is not enough, and the sauce is very reluctant to taste. Originally, my friend wanted to open an authentic F country restaurant, but he was hindered by your family's strength."

"I think with your level, my friend can have a hot business without any pressure."

"After all, you don't look down on us Tang country bumpkins at all. Do you bully us because we haven't eaten authentic F country steak?"

The whole room was full of customers glaring...