Chapter 203: You're Not Cooked
"Hmph, you don't have to worry about it anyway, I'll go out myself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" After Lin Sisi finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, ignoring the dissatisfied protest on the other end of the phone.
Hanging up the phone, Lin Sisi touched the acne on his cheeks, without the slightest sadness, but smiled slyly.
Isn't it time to go for a beauty treatment? Well, otherwise, I'm afraid that Mr. Lin won't look down on my dignity at all.
After school at noon, Lin Feng waited early in the place where Lu Qingyou parked, and as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, he saw Lu Qingyou, dressed in black professional clothes, coming from a distance.
Lu Qingyou walked to the side of the Audi car, did not open the car door as usual, but looked at Lin Feng, and said lightly: "There is a meeting this afternoon, don't go back, let's eat outside." ”
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes rolled: "Eat outside, okay, but I don't have any money!" ”
"Get in the car!" Lu Qing glanced at him quietly, and the look back at that moment was really amorous, almost making Lin Feng's heart flutter.
Lu Qingyou took Lin Feng directly to a Western restaurant, and it can be seen from the waiter's respectful attitude towards Lu Qingyou that Lu Qingyou must be a frequent customer here, and he is also a VIP.
The restaurant is very large, there is a total of two floors, Lu Qingyou took Lin Feng to the second floor by the window.
Along the way, Lin Feng looked in the east and west, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden, and she got rid of a dirt bun.
"What are you doing?" Lu Qingyou felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be with Lin Feng, and couldn't help but remind him.
"Oh, I'm looking at the difference between this foreigner's restaurant and our Huaxia restaurant, it seems that there is no difference except that the table is a little smaller and the pictures on the wall are a little exposed, compared to our Huaxia Chinese restaurant, it is far worse." Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, why do Chinese people think that eating in a Western restaurant is more noodle than a Chinese restaurant, in his opinion, this is purely a psychological feeling.
Lu Qingyou frowned, looked at Lin Feng and suddenly felt that this guy should have lived in Shennongjia before, what age is this, not to mention wearing an old-fashioned Mao suit all day long, he has never even been to a Western restaurant, and said that people's oil paintings are exposed, is that called art.
However, Lu Qingyou suddenly remembered that in the classroom today, Lin Feng, who was dressed in a tunic suit, was very handsome at that moment, very handsome, especially with that orthodox tunic suit.
"Hello two, what do you want?" A young and beautiful waiter walked over and asked with a smile.
"A steak, a glass of orange juice, the steak is medium-rare, thank you!" After Lu Qingyou finished speaking, he looked at Lin Feng and asked, "What do you want?" ”
Lin Feng took the menu handed to him by the waiter, flipped through it, and found that everything on it didn't look like food, and he wanted to find noodles, steamed buns, rice, and none of them.
How do you eat it!
Lin Feng was a little speechless, but he was embarrassed to ask, for fear of being laughed at by the waiter on the side.
So, he pretended to understand very well and said to the waiter: "A steak, a glass of orange juice, thank you!" ”
For these waiters, they are all shrewd like monkeys, and when Lin Feng looked at the menu, people already knew that Lin Feng had never been to a Western restaurant.
"Excuse me, sir, how cooked should the steak be?" Men's tastes are a little different from women's, and the waiter has always asked clearly about this kind of raw melon and eggs.
Lin Feng thought about it, he didn't like to eat food that was too cooked, and it should be the kind of stewed thin, so he just wanted it to be medium-rare.
"I'm going to get medium-rare."
"Medium-rare?" The waiter glanced at Lin Feng and asked, "Are you sure you want to be medium-rare?" The average person who eats steak for the first time is too raw, I'm afraid I'm not used to it! ”
Lin Feng guessed according to his own thoughts, it should be the kind of stew that is not very bad, and when it is chewy, there is something not used to it.
"It's medium-rare, and I like to eat raw when it's okay." Lin Feng looked at the beautiful waiter and smiled and said, Don't underestimate me, it's not the first time I've eaten it.
"Yes sir, medium cooked! Wait! The waiter left, she had already reminded her, and as for whether Lin Feng liked it or not, it didn't matter to her.
Lu Qingyou looked at Lin Feng curiously and asked, "Are your teeth good?" ”
Lin Feng didn't understand why she suddenly asked this, and grinned inexplicably, revealing her white teeth: "See, Ken's bones are fine." ”
Lu Qingyou didn't speak, but he was slightly happy in his heart, and he would wait to see how Lin Feng ate the medium-rare steak.
A few minutes later, the waiter came up with two portions of steak and orange juice, one handed to Lu Qingyou and the other to Lin Feng.
When Lin Feng saw the bloodshot steak defeated in front of him, he suddenly felt a little churning in his stomach, can this thing be eaten?
"Wait, this is steak?" Lin Feng asked, pointing to the slice of raw beef on the plate.
"yes, didn't you want medium-rare?" The waiter asked puzzled.
"I want medium-rare, but I don't want raw meat, do you look like cooked? Look at it, it's still bloodshot. Lin Feng picked up the fork and pointed to the steak and said.
"Sir, that's what a steak looks like, it's medium-rare." The waiter was tempted to say that you think this steak is the same as beef stewed potatoes, and it is medium-rare.
"No, how can this be eaten, it's still raw, you ask the chef in your store to stew me again!" Lin Feng really couldn't stand eating raw meat, he didn't have this habit.
"Sir, steak is not stewed, we can't stew it for you!" The waiter couldn't cry or laugh in a hurry, and looked at Lu Qingyou on the side for help.
Lin Feng's conversation with the waiter had already attracted the attention of the other guests around, and those people looked at Lin Feng with mocking glances, seeing that this guy had never eaten Western food.
Lu Qingyou felt that if Lin Feng was making trouble, her face would be lost, so she stopped her: "Okay, waiter, you can give him a pizza." ”
"Okay, wait a minute!" The waiter ran away as if he had been pardoned.
"Alas, this is obviously unfamiliar, why don't you find their boss to theorize, this is clearly perfunctory!" Lin Feng looked at Lu Qingyou and said angrily.
"Steak is like that, who told you to get medium rare!" Lu Qingyou glanced at him, held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other, and ate by himself.
Lin Feng was silent, but he complained that he would definitely not think about the second time after eating this Western food once.
After a while, Lin Feng's pizza came up, this one can barely be exquisite, but after eating, Lin Feng said: "This thing is just like a vegetable cake, it is not as delicious as a vegetable cake." ”
Lu Qingyou ignored him and waited until he finished eating before going to check out.
Seeing the bill, Lin Feng couldn't help but smack his tongue, "Just such a meal actually costs a few hundred yuan, what a trick!" ”
"Stop talking, let's go!" Lu Qingyou really couldn't stand Lin Feng's startle, and couldn't help but walk out quickly and keep his distance from Lin Feng.
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