On this day, the sun was very strong, and the ground was hot. The fat man sat in the center of the high-end restaurant, constantly wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief on the dining table. His legs were shaking all the time, and he looked impatient.

"What about the waiter, why haven't you come yet?" he shouted. The other guests around all looked back and gave them strange looks.

But Mr. Fat also seemed to be at ease, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

After a brief conversation between the waiters at the bar, a waiter dressed in a traditional dragon dress walked up to where Mr. Fat was sitting.

"What do you want to order, sir?" asked the waiter, bending down respectfully. Judging from his experience as a waiter for more than ten years, the person in front of him is either a rich businessman or a high-ranking official. If the skills are used properly, they can also earn him a lot of money. In this way, your sales performance for the day can meet the target.

"Any recommendations?" asked the fat gentleman lazily, as if the whole world was supposed to serve him, "Well, I want something special, and I'm a man who hates the ordinary, you know?" He held the huge golden ring on his right middle finger in his left hand, as if he was afraid that someone would steal it.

"Sir, you want our specialty!" the waiter's flattering appearance was disgusting, and the fat gentleman lying in the chair was triumphant.

"Yes, I want specialty, the most expensive kind. ”

"Here is the menu of our restaurant. Please take a look at it. The waiter handed the menu in front of Mr. Fat with both hands, and it was full of valuable dishes, "Allow me to make some recommendations for you." ”

The waiter was about to speak, but was interrupted by the fat man, "No, for me, money is not a problem." He cocked up his fat fingers, "How many specialties do you have?"

The waiter said skillfully, "Thirteen." ”

"Let's have a copy of them all!"

"One share?" the waiter smiled on his face, "Then may I ask, sir, how many people are you eating?" The waiter looked at the middle-aged fat man dressed in a big red dress with chicken feathers in his pockets, and guessed, "Are they two people?" He kept the smile on his face.

Mr. Fat nodded, "Yes, I'm waiting for someone." We're going to the city of Dumille after this meal. He suddenly giggled, "I'm the person who doesn't lack money." She said that she liked the luxury goods of Dumille the most, and that I was going there this time to make her happy. He stretched out his head, and the fat piled up around his neck, and he couldn't even see the blood vessels, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time, I love her very much, she is the most beautiful woman in the world, I must make her happy this time." ”

"Yes, congratulations, Your Excellency!" the waiter forced a smile, "If there's nothing to do, I'll leave first!" Are you sure you want all the specialties?"

Mr. Fat nodded, not saying anything, he didn't want to repeat what he had said. He once again straightened the feathers in his breast pocket, looking exceptionally handsome. The sparse hair glistened in the light, the fat on the belly hung on the chest, the joints on the fingers were faintly visible, and the eyelids were swollen together, making the eyes squint.

After the waiter laid out the napkin for him, he said goodbye and left, and came to the front desk with the menu in both hands.

"Well, what did this nouveau riche order?" another waiter asked, "Look at the huge gold ring in his hand, it must be a rich man!"

"Yes, he ordered all the specialties. The waiter said excitedly.

"Your luck is so good, you meet such a big customer, I'm afraid that the sales target of this day will be completed!"

"No way, who told you to let me come?" the waiter spread his hands.

The cashier standing in the bar leaned on the counter and said, "A rich customer is not necessarily polite, you can tell me, does he have a feeling of looking down on people?"

The waiter nodded, "No way, people have money! Look at the money for the dish that other people ordered, it's enough for me to eat for a week." ”

A tall, thin waiter with dark yellow skin smiled and said, "If I am so rich, how can I spend my money on this?" I will definitely travel all over the world and see everywhere. ”

"Come on, it's up to you, don't think about it in this life, just daydream. A short, fair-skinned waitress behind the waiter said, "Let's do our own thing! With that, the waitress immediately walked away.

"There's still a spot, which of you are going?" asked the lucky waiter, "I'll leave you with a chance this time!"

"I'll go, I'll go, don't go, that pitiful salary won't be enough for me to eat!" The tall and thin waiter also left.

The lucky waitress shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "You say I blame you for this?" he asked, looking at the other waitress beside him.

The waitress is tall and tall, with long hair and a shawl, which has a unique feminine charm. As for the conversation just now, the waitress didn't pay any attention to it. She didn't pay any attention to the waiter's words at all.

All the while, she had been observing the fat gentleman with interest.

"Look at what he's wearing, red clothes with chicken feathers, this is to see his girlfriend. The waitress had already seen something greasy, so she smiled and said, "This kind of greasy man is really funny, so poor that he only has money left." ”

The waiter was not angry at the waitress's disapproval, but turned his head to hand the menu to the chef and shrugged his shoulders, "You can't say that about anyone else, thanks to him, we will have an extra salary today, and in the end, we still have to thank this gentleman." ”

"I think you're crazy about money. The waitress scoffed and sighed again, "If only I had that rich." ”

"But that's not your life. ”

"So. The waitress smiled with relief, "Isn't it good to be ordinary like this?"

"yes!"

The two men stood awkwardly together, both staring at Mr. Fat. The restaurant is crowded with people outside, but the restaurant is deserted, after all, not most people can afford to eat this restaurant.

"It's served!" exclaimed the back kitchen, a steaming plate of freshly baked dishes.

The waitress waved to the waitress, "Well, I'll serve the food first." We'll talk when we have time. ”

"We'll talk when we have time. The waitress said with a smile.

In the deserted restaurant, a young woman gently pushed the door open. She moved slowly and lightly on crutches, and she had big beautiful eyes, but unfortunately there was no sparkle in them. Dressed in a pink dress, her figure is relatively thin and she looks a little weak, but there is still a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Here!" the fat gentleman stood up, hurriedly ran to the woman's side, and patiently helped her to his place step by step.

"Please!" said Mr. Fat, pulling out a chair for the woman.

The woman sat down politely and nodded, "Thank you!"

After the woman was seated, the fat gentleman clumsily returned to his place, pulled out his chair, and sat down politely.

"I'm so embarrassed. My eyes can't see. The woman said gratefully, "But I am glad to go with you to the city of Dumille." ”

The fat man held the woman's small hand and kissed it gently, "I don't want you to see my bloated appearance now. But what I said before, I will do it, and take you to the city of Dumill to buy the most expensive jewelry. ”

The woman nodded slightly, and her innocent face smiled like a blooming lily, "Although I can't see it, I know that your heart has never changed." ”

"Yes, it hasn't changed. The fat man took out a blue bow from the bag containing chicken feathers and put it on for the woman, "It's so beautiful, this bow was what I wanted to give you back then, but I never had the chance." ”

The woman touched the bow on her head, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "Thank you." ”

"It's my pleasure. The fat man said with a smile.

"What kind of city is Dumille, you say? I've never been there. The woman looked innocently at the fat man, and although she couldn't see anything, her eyes were so clear.

"O Dumille. The fat man let out a long sigh, "It's a bustling city. ”

"Is the city more prosperous than Insonia?" the woman asked.

"No, Insonia is the most prosperous. ”

"And what about Dumille?"

"The most legendary. The fat man said solemnly, and he looked at the woman's beautiful eyes, and he was distracted.