C818 What Are You Talking about
C818 What Are You Talking about
The waiter apologized profusely.
This time, there were many rare big shots in the restaurant, which also put a lot of psychological pressure on the waiters.
"Young Master Wang, I think there's a seat over there."
A bald youth said. He wore a few rings on his finger and three silver chains around his neck.
"Oh?"
The other people all turned to look as well.
What they saw was Yue Feng's table.
"Gentlemen, did you see wrongly?" "There's a customer sitting there …"
The waiter was about to stop them, but he noticed that they had already walked over.
"Smelly fish and rotten shrimp, can you even be considered human?"
The bald youth laughed savagely.
The people sitting in this restaurant were either rich or expensive.
This could be seen from the clothes and movements of the people around them.
As for Yue Feng and the others, they were not only wearing cheap clothes, but they also ate without any care. It was as if they were butchers eating meat, incomparably crude.
Therefore, seeing this scene, they naturally shifted their focus towards Yue Feng and the others.
Of course, this couldn't be blamed on them.
The black and white twin fiends had always been living at the bottom level of society. Every day, they would be fooling around on the edge of a knife. How could they have the time to study such high-end food?
Other than Yue Feng, only Mu Cheng was very particular about this.
"Hehe, they must have snuck in. This kind of restaurant, how could it allow people with no taste to enter? "
The woman also laughed.
"Gentlemen, I'm sorry …"
The waiter hurriedly ran in front of Yue Feng and the others, and apologized.
Yue Feng looked up. Although this restaurant, including the surrounding areas, had already been converted into the Wolf Soul's territory, the waiter did not recognize Yue Feng.
"Hey, shouldn't we be the ones you should apologize to? How did you become a waiter? "
the woman scolded again.
"Brilliant, that's enough."
The youth in the middle finally spoke.
He coldly swept his eyes over Yue Feng and the others, and said:
"Ten thousand, step aside."
His tone was flat, as if he was doing something that was not worth mentioning.
"Ten thousand?"
Yue Feng was slightly stunned, but soon after, he started laughing again.
These rich people really thought that money was omnipotent.
This meal really didn't cost 10,000 yuan, not even half of it.
However, putting aside the fact that Yue Feng was not lacking in money, this experience of having a good breakfast was not something that could be exchanged with 10,000 yuan.
Especially after these mouse poop appeared.
"Not enough? That twenty thousand. "
The young man said, his face as calm as ever.
"What are you standing there for? Why aren't you getting out of the way? Twenty thousand dollars is enough for you country bumpkins to spend for months. "
The woman mocked.
"Who are you people? You want us to give way?"
Xu Tianlang asked as he chewed on a piece of goose liver.
The way he ate made the young man and the others frown.
This kid, why does eating goose liver feel like eating chicken leg and was even munching on it big mouthfuls?
Do you even know how to taste it?
This goose liver, can it be the same as chicken legs?
However, as if purposely angering them, Xu continued to chew harder and harder, and he even drank a mouthful of red wine.
"Burp …" "Hah …"
He burped and let out a long sigh.
"This taste is really good."
He was about to pick up the next piece of foie gras when he suddenly paused.
"Hey, what did you guys say just now?"
Xu Tianlang suddenly said.