After sitting down, Wang Xiaomu and Langtong used to ask for recipes by surname, but they said no.

"What's the specialty here? One of the same. Xiaomu, I said okay, I'll invite you today. "Langtong is dissatisfied with this hotel's pretence, but he is also a rich second generation.

Gao Yuanyuan smiled and repeated Langtong's words in French to the waiter who ordered the food on the side.

The tuxedo waiter in black and white was stunned for a moment, and seemed to say a few words of defense to Gao Yuanyuan.

"That's it." Gao Yuanyuan waved his hand impatiently, and there seemed to be a mischievous smile on his face.

Wang Xiaomu knew that this girl must not have done anything good, but he didn't demolish her on the spot out of politeness.

"Brother Xiaomu, this is really a big flood that has washed the Dragon King Temple, I'll drink a drink for this beauty first." Langtong is also a scene person, and he is ready to cook one before the dishes are served.

Wang Xiaomu didn't know much about red wine, he didn't know what kind of moth wine the tall and beautiful woman ordered, looking at the crooked neck bottle, it was estimated that the wine was not cheap, and the waiter didn't seem to have the intention of stopping, and kept putting all kinds of wine on the table.

"Don't you have any liquor?" Wang Daoshi couldn't bear to see Langtong bleeding too much.

"It doesn't seem to be true. Is white wine OK? Emily seemed familiar with the place as well, and was struck by the first main course, which was served with white wine.

"That can also be called liquor? Put a few bottles of Moutai on the car next time. Wang Xiaomu suddenly remembered that he also owned a car.

"Let's bring wine in this place?" Langton's female secretary had apparently gone through a lot of scenes, and she had the impression that most French restaurants were not allowed to bring their own alcohol.

"It's okay, they can't see it, by the way, Brother Lang, have you been in New York lately? I'll have a treat next time, let's drink liquor, I have a Sichuan chef, hey, this fish tastes good. Wang Xiaomu took the cup and motioned for everyone to have a drink, and then took a bite of the fish on the plate. As with his usual French food, he didn't eat the foie gras on the plate, it was greasy and tasteless.

"This is called wolf sea bass with mille-feuille puff pastry, and it is one of the signature dishes here," Gao Yuanyuan showed Wang Xiaomu how to eat this dish, most of the French cuisine is a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat.

The special feature of this dish is that there is nothing to say except for the tender meat, but the puff pastry seals the smell of the fish, and the flavor of the wolf bass is so strong that it seems to be pounced, and the fresh, bitter, sweet, and sour flavors resonate with each other.

"Hehe, in French cuisine, fish is roasted, but no matter how it is cooked, the combination of fish and meat will never violate the principle of 'white meat with white wine', because red wine is generally very strong, and the dry taste will definitely destroy the tender taste of the fish." Emily is also a foodie, and of course many times the family lets her eat big meals not for the sake of enjoyment, but for the enjoyment of those at the table with her. But at this moment, Emily is very grateful for the cruel nurturing of her family over the years.

"Aren't we here to eat lobster?" Wang Xiaomu remembered these two goods, and seemed to want to eat lobster.

"It should be the second course." Gao Yuanyuan held a knife and fork and made a leaping look.

The second main course directly pushed this dinner to **.

Blue Lobster!

After seeing this strange lobster, Emily's little hands snapped and smiled, "I'm going to feast on it today." It is said that this is a rare genetic mutation of American lobsters, with an average of only 1 in 2 million lobsters. It is said that in order to bring out the umami of the blue lobster, the hotel usually notifies the chef to start making it after the guests have eaten the first plate, so as to ensure the original taste of the blue lobster. ”

But not everyone was happy to see these lobsters, and Langtong, who was clamoring to pay the bill just now, was a little restless. Aunts and grandmothers, this is the second course, I look a little dizzy, do you still want me to press the Mercedes-Benz here tonight?

To be honest, it's not that Langtong is slamming the door, the main thing is that the company's account has been tight recently, what is hedging, what is climbing, what, well, it is just how to slam the door, this is obviously a pit man!

Langtong watched several beauties feast and calculate how much his bank card could overdraw.

"Mr. Lang, hurry up and taste, the growth period of this blue lobster is slow, it takes an average of 7 years and molts 30 to 35 times to grow to a size of 12 inches and two pounds, and the few we eat are 4 pounds in size, which is a rare marine creature comparable to a living fossil......" The high round drum does not need a heavy hammer, and a few words will be Langtonglei's light.

What kind of lobster is this, it's a sin, Langton picked up a spoonful of lobster meat and stuffed it into his mouth, phew, why is it so bitter.

Just as Langtong was savoring life, two people suddenly appeared in front of everyone's table.

Near the table was a white and chubby Chinese who looked to be in his fifties, smiling all over his face, giving people a sense of closeness, like a spring breeze.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a blue face, his face was gloomy, and he looked at people fiercely, as if everyone owed him money.

The weird thing is that these two people look very similar, and they look like father and son.

Gao Yuanyuan looked up and saw the old man, frowned, then smiled again, got up and stood up, and called sweetly, "Uncle Duan." ”

Emily was stunned for a moment, feeling that it should be Gao Yuanyuan's elder, and she also wanted to stand up, but she didn't move when she saw that Wang Xiaomu was still eating by herself.

And Langtong looked up and saw the person, his face changed suddenly, as if it weren't for the seat too far in, he would have wanted to leave with his sleeves up.

"Yo, Mr. Lang is here too." The blue-faced man smiled but didn't smile, holding the wine glass in his hand with a mocking tone.

"Hmph." Langton let out of his nose and didn't bother to speak.

"Xiao Gao, what about having dinner with friends? Help me bring one for your dad. Bai Bai Chubby said with a smile, and introduced the blue-faced man next to him to Gao Yuanyuan, "This is my youngest son Zhiwei, who has just returned from the UK." To say, you should be childhood sweethearts, in the future, how close. ”

Gao Yuanyuan looked at the guy in front of him who thought he was smiling with a sneer, and was a little unhappy, so he had to force himself to deal with it first.

The blue-faced man put on a handsome smile, and just wanted to say two words of admiration, but he didn't want Wang Xiaomu beside him to suddenly raise his hand and knock the dinner knife to the ground.

The bright knife seemed to have eyes, and went straight to the feet of the blue-faced man.

The man known as Zhiwei glared at him, and quickly shrank his feet, so as not to end up dying before he left the school.

The blue-faced man was furious and shouted at Wang Xiaomu: "Are you looking for death? ”

Wang Dadao didn't bother to deal with this kind of person at all, but in order to express his dissatisfaction, he really changed to stare at the blue-faced man with a dead eye.

Maoshan Sect, exorcism is equivalent to the level of the first grade of primary school, Wang Xiaomu's gaze directly glared back at all the arrogance of the blue-faced man.

The fat old man was also a little angry at Wang Xiaomu's unreasonableness, and just wanted to take advantage of his son's madness to teach the other party's junior a few words. Unexpectedly, his son started a start, and there was no sound in the back.

Puzzled, the old man looked at his son, only to see that his son's face was pale and cold sweat flowed, so he hurriedly grabbed his son and prepared to find a stool to sit down first.

"It's okay to get out of here, you're not welcome here!" Wang Xiaomu said disdainfully, and continued to deal with the big meal in front of him after speaking. But after such a toss, the best lobster has long changed its taste.

Wang Xiaomu, who was a little angry, pushed the plate, "It's not delicious, serve it again, by the way, it's recorded in the accounts of these two guys." ”

Gao Yuanyuan almost burst out laughing at Wang Xiaomu's scoundrel, and whispered softly: "This is the restaurant opened by Uncle Duan." ”

"Oh, that's right, even if you kid treats you for this meal, at a young age, you will speak wildly, and spare you for the sake of Yuanyuan and Langtong's face. Let's serve, hurry. Wang Xiaomu threatened, and he could see that Langtong seemed to be at odds with this guy.

The old man surnamed Duan was also annoyed by Wang Xiaomu's arrogance, slapped the table, and shouted: "What a big breath, I want to see what you are capable of." ”

Wang Xiaomu smiled, this old man really didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin. Tap your index finger on the table a few times.

These ordinary sounds were very common in everyone's ears, but Duan Zhiwei, whose face was pale, seemed to be deaf by Hong Zhongzhen, rolling his eyes and almost getting through.

Old Man Duan immediately understood that this matter was related to Wang Xiaomu, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "Stop." ”

"Old man Duan, eating your meal here today and sending you a word can be regarded as a reward for your personal favor. Your son has not practiced this evil art for a long time, and if he breaks off the root as soon as possible, he will be saved. Wang Xiaomu had already seen the abnormality of Duan Zhiwei's body.

Duan Zhiwei's body shook violently when he heard this, grabbed his old man's arm, and said with difficulty: "Go." ”

Old Man Duan's eyes lit up when he heard this, but he knew that this was not the time to speak, so he hesitated again and again, and dropped a sentence, "This meal is mine." "Hurry away.

"Haha, cool, so cool! It's delicious, it's delicious. Langton, who had seen the show, chewed the lobster in front of him at this moment and chewed loudly, and he found that he had never eaten such a delicious lobster since he was a child.

"Eat more if it's delicious!" Gao Yuanyuan didn't know where to pop out of an advertising slogan, and when he looked at Wang Xiaomu again, he seemed to have a little more affection.

In the following time, the five of them chatted while eating, and Wang Xiaomu learned about the grievances between the two from Langtong.

It turned out that Langtong's family was engaged in import and export trade, and through his father's relationship in China, his family's goods could always leave the port and enter the port as soon as possible, but when he arrived in the United States, Langtong could only rely on rules and regulations to do transactions and open up the market. But just when his family was becoming famous, his line made the Duan family take a fancy to it.

It was Duan Zhiwei who shot just now. As a local snake, the other party even beat him, and after a few sacrifices, the Lang family's business in the United States collapsed.

Although the majority of the family's income is in China, the American market is self-evident for an important surname for a company.

This is the reason why Langtong is furious today, and it is precisely because of this reason that he met Wang Xiaomu again.

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