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

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Soon, several people found a mid-range western restaurant.

After sitting down, the waiter took out a few eggs and handed them to Nie Wuming and others.

"Captain, I eat steak... French foie gras, thick soup, and another salad."

"I am the same." A flower.

"What steak to eat, what foie gras to eat, unhealthy know? We martial arts people, knife and blood, must eat some healthy, in case of confrontation with the enemy, eat a bad stomach, stomach pain how to do?!" Nie’s name brows slightly, and immediately looks at the waiter: “That, you give them two bowls of fried rice with a pickle.”

a flower:"……"

Dear people: "..."

Ling Xiao: "..."

The waiter looked a little embarrassed: "Sir, we are a Western restaurant here, there is no egg fried rice and pickles, our steak here is very good, or you try?"

"Then you give them two salads." Nie has no name.

"Sir, are you sure you only need two salads?" The waiter glanced at the gods and a flower, and immediately asked Nie Wuming.

"OK." Nie has no name.

"Okay, what do you and the lady need to come up?" the waiter continued.

"Give this beauty a steak, French foie gras, salad, soup, and dessert, give me a steak." Nie has no name.

Dear people: "..."

a flower:"……"

Say good is not healthy? Say good to eat bad belly? !

"Then, if you have a drink, how many do you need?" The waiter said.

"Captain, we haven't seen you for so many years, don't say anything else, the wine must drink!" The gods hurriedly spoke.

"Well, what you said makes sense. So, if you drink wine, let's order the best, the most expensive, the most expensive." Nie nodded and nodded.

"Sir, there are a lot of high-end drinks here, you see what you need." The waiter smiled.

"Give us two bottles of Maotai, the best kind, pick the most expensive!" Nie has no name.

Hearing Nie’s name, the waiter’s mouth twitched slightly: “Sorry, Mr., we don’t have Maotai here.”

"No Maotai?" Nie Wuming sighed: "You don't have this, there is no, you will not earn money, how to do business."

"I am very sorry, sir, but we are a Western restaurant... Can red wine be there?" The waiter said.

"Wait." Nie no name picked up the menu, turned to the wine page, after a while, said: "Okay, red wine, red wine, give me a bottle of 1874 Louis XIII."

There was a stubborn smile on the waiter's face: "Sir, no."

"Then come to a bottle of 1787 vintage Lafite Castle dry red." Nie has no name.

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

"Nothing is your business of making farts!" Nie has no face and is not happy: "The four cups of boiled water!"

"Sir, I am really sorry." The waiter sighed.

"I am sorry for anything, so if you give two dishes, you should apologize." Nie has no name.

"Captain, do you want me please..." The sinister man looked at Nie Wuming with a look of arrogance.

"What kind of joke, I said, please, of course, you really want to ask, please please." Nie Wuming looked at the waiter: "put a few bottles of the best wine in your store, then I will give me a separate Add one more steak, one foie gras, dessert soup, he please."