It was an M9 steak, about medium-rare, with light gray and pink colors.

It seems that Song Yingsheng in this world likes this taste more.

But for today's Song Yingsheng, this is a bit embarrassing.

Because he doesn't know how to use a knife and fork!

To be precise, it's not that he doesn't know how to use a knife and fork, it's that he hasn't really tried to taste such a 'high-end' steak with a knife and fork.

This can't be blamed on him, as a student who has just finished the college entrance examination, he has been in school for a long time in the past, and he doesn't have so many opportunities to eat those expensive Western restaurants.

Even if he really has time and so much money, why not go and eat hot pot? That seems to be worth it.

All in all, all kinds of factors made Song Yingsheng a little at a loss at this time, and he didn't know what to do with the steak in front of him.

He looked around and made sure none of the bodyguards were looking at him.

He looked around vigilantly again to make sure the chef was cooking with peace of mind.

Then, with the fastest speed in his life, he held a fork in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and cut it indiscriminately.

In fact, he didn't know whether he would use his left hand or his right hand to hold the knife, and if he could, he would even like to eat it with chopsticks.

It's just that I'm afraid that others will make fun of him, Song Yingsheng still cares a little about face, even if it's in the copy world.

But one thing to say, the steak is still quite delicious.

People sell it expensive, unless it is to collect your IQ tax, otherwise it must be delicious.

As the saying goes, there is only one disadvantage of expensive, and that is expensive.

He didn't know how to describe it, so he could only say that it was delicious.

In the future, we will see if Yun Hu'an can cook it so delicious.

Song Yingsheng swallowed the steak in a huff.

The continuous devouring and the sound that even the chef in the distance could hear a little.

He was a little confused, and felt that Mr. Song was a little different today.

In his eyes, Mr. Song usually eats and enjoys it slowly.

Why is it that today, like a hungry ghost reincarnated, directly take one bite after another?

If it were an ordinary customer, he would probably have said a few words.

But it was Mr. Song, and the chef could only shake his head and say to himself in his heart:

"Maybe Song always has a lot of official duties, and he is a little hungry when he is busy, so he eats faster."

"It's informal! How can I compare him to the nouveau riche, it's wrong! ”

"Moreover, Mr. Song eats so fast, which is also a commendation for my cooking skills, I want to continue to work hard!"

He smiled at Song Yingsheng and then moved on to cooking his next dish.

Sensing this smile, Song Yingsheng suddenly became nervous.

A smile full of kindness was misinterpreted by him as a laughing smile.

Oops, it can't be that I'm too embarrassed to eat, and the chef will see it and make fun of me!

Well......

He looked around, and although the bodyguards didn't look at it, he always felt that they were whispering.

Rub, Song Yingsheng's old face turned red, doesn't he just don't know how to use knives and forks!

Why are you laughing at me?

But he only complained in his heart, and didn't do anything, lest he misunderstand.

Who knows, is that his delusion?

But if someone does laugh out loud...... Then laugh, and don't forget, I'm a billionaire in this world! Whoever dares to laugh will have your job gone! Song Yingsheng snorted, and then ate his steak.

However, what he didn't know was that even if Song Yingsheng's behavior was discovered by others, they would just sigh that Mr. Song's eating style was really heroic, and they would not dare to make fun of him.

This is the dividend of status, as long as you are rich, no matter what you do, others will try their best to help you wash it off.

Back at the dinner table, Song Yingsheng finished the steak, and then the second course was followed.

In fact, Song Yingsheng's meal is not much, just after eating the steak, he is already five to sixty percent full.

If the second course is also a lot, he may not be able to finish it.

Let's take a look at what the next dish is.

The waiter opens the lid on the plate, revealing the true face of the dish.

It turned out to be a French baked snail!

Song Yingsheng, who saw this picture, was a little stunned.

Long before he came out, he had confirmed that there was a relationship between snails and danger.

But what he didn't expect was that he would actually see these snails in this way.

Is this a hint that I shouldn't eat it? Or are you telling me that there is something wrong with my previous conjecture?

Song Yingsheng showed a sad face and didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.

Seeing that Mr. Song was delaying his meal, the chef in the distance couldn't help but panic.

Could it be that he doesn't look good, and Mr. Song doesn't want to eat it?

"Mr. Song, are you dissatisfied?" He hurriedly walked over and asked respectfully.

"No, I'm just thinking about it." Song Yingsheng hurriedly waved his hand.

"I'm still thinking about official business when I eat, Mr. Song is really diligent." The chef put on a top hat for Song Yingsheng slightly.

"No, no..... I'm thinking about anything else, so you'd better go back first. Song Yingsheng, who had been staying at home for a month, said that he didn't know how to deal with these enthusiasms, so he had to wave his hand again and again and let the chef continue cooking.

"That's good, if Mr. Song has any orders, please speak out immediately." The nodding chef left.

Being disturbed by the chef, Song Yingsheng's thoughts just now suddenly dissipated a lot, but it also made him make a decision quickly.

It's useless to hesitate, even if the snail has a problem, he has to give it a try to find out what the problem is.

This is called, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, do you prefer to go to the tiger mountains? Song Yingsheng laughed, and then poked the toothpick into the snail cover, and the mollusk's body flowed out.

As we all know, the people of Nanyue are not afraid to eat anything, and Song Yingsheng is no exception, he is not too afraid, and he eats the snail when he opens his mouth.

The first thing I feel is that it's quite chewy.

Actually, he didn't know how to describe it, after all, this was the first time he ate it, and it felt a bit like abalone, and it didn't have a too strong taste, so he could only rely on the ingredients to set it off.

But overall, it's pretty good, at least that's what he thinks the moment he eats it.

On the other side, the chef who was handling the dessert showed a long-lost smile when he saw this scene.

I can still satisfy Mr. Song if I do it myself.

He smiled, laughed, and laughed, but suddenly stopped laughing.

Because he saw that Song Yingsheng, the general manager of Song not far in front of him, suddenly fell down.

“？？？”

This is not only the chef's feelings, but also the bodyguards' feelings, or Song Yingsheng's feelings.

They hurriedly ran over and patted the fallen Song Yingsheng.

"Mr. Song! Mr. Song! ”

But no matter how they called, Mr. Song didn't seem to be able to respond to them.

Song Yingsheng, who began to be unconscious, could only hear these voices gradually fading.

He felt the pain coming from his body, not intense, but also uncomfortable.

Eventually, he died.

The cause of death was very simple, it was because he ate a snail, the snail he thought was good.

The system's prompt sounded at the same time.

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