Chapter 6: Dining (I)
As time went on, there were more and more empty bottles on the huge round table, but not a single plate was missing.
Li Zhengyang and some book lovers who like to drink are okay, although they don't have food to drink, but they can also pour down the "toots" by relying on similar interests. And once the wine is poured too much, it doesn't matter if it's served or not.
After all, drinking, drinking, saying that it is drinking, is actually drinking in an atmosphere.
Li Zhengyang and his gang of men drank up, and the atmosphere was very good by a few people, so it was nothing. But Sister Zhang's side is not good, almost all of them don't drink at all, and they don't have anything to talk about with each other, so they are either looking at the empty wine bottles on the table in a daze, or listening to the words of the men "giggle" and giggle.
"It's been more than 20 minutes, and it's time to go to the vegetable garden and pick it!"
Sister Zhang took out her mobile phone and glanced at the time, and she couldn't help but curse on her lips when she saw it. It's no wonder that she doesn't pay attention to the image of the scolding, this hotel is too much, the service is not good, the dishes can't come up, and there is an environment here to bluff people.
"It must be that little cub who is deliberately working against me."
Sister Zhang thought of the waitress, and felt in her heart that the waiter must have deliberately delayed it, because during this long time, not only did the food not come up, but even the manager she asked the waiter to call before didn't come up at all!
Thinking like this, Sister Zhang stood up from the stool in a rage. Li Zhengyang, who was sitting next to him, and another female reader, were shocked by her actions.
"What's the matter? Go down and see, what's going on, I haven't even been given a dish for half a day! β
Li Zhengyang followed the book fans with "hehe" and said to Sister Zhang as if he was sending it away.
"I was about to go down and ask."
After Sister Zhang finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the elevator, but she didn't know what she remembered, she turned her head and reminded Li Zhengyang again:
"Drink less and stay awake."
Li Zhengyang didn't know whether he heard it or not. Anyway, I didn't look this way. Sister Zhang shook her head helplessly, walked to the elevator, and then opened the elevator door and walked in.
As soon as she entered the elevator, she didn't know what the reason was, but Sister Zhang felt the depression before. The whole person is like sinking in water, and even breathing is very difficult.
"It's not good to have a high floor."
Sister Zhang attributed this qiΔ to this hundred-story building, but when she pressed the button on the first floor, her hand trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted.
Then she rubbed her eyes vigorously as if she had seen something unbelievable. Then she looked again at the row of floor buttons on the elevator, and this time it was exactly the same as what she had seen before.
The number of layers shown above is also minus 100.
Just when Sister Zhang was shocked and a little amused by her discovery, the elevator door had been tightly closed and began to slowly rise towards it.
"Ah, I didn't see dazzles, did I? It's finally TMD who comes to the service! β
A few male book lovers who drank with thick necks and blushing blushed coldly burst into foul language at this time.
"The waiter is here?"
Hearing the words of these book lovers, Li Zhengyang glanced towards the elevator. Sure enough, I saw the waitress who had just ordered food for them. At this moment, she was holding a plate of steaming dishes in her hands.
Everyone, including Li Zhengyang, was hungry as they looked at the dishes that the waitress was holding in her hand. It's like a pack of hungry wolves that have been starving in the desert for days and stumble upon food.
Although it is not as good as Cheng DΓΉ, whose eyes are glowing green, it is true that he swallows his saliva.
"Your dishes are too slow, look at how much we have drunk?"
"Hurry up and get the rest of the dishes. This guy waited for us, as if TM was looking forward to it. β
"In addition, the main food comes up first, and the dish is slow. If it doesn't work, you can have some pickles to deal with, just don't leave the table empty. β
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Book lovers, you and I are complaining about the slow serving of food in this restaurant and the inconsiderate service of the waiters. Although Li Zhengyang drank a lot just now, his mind was still very clear, so after hearing the complaints of these book fans, his face couldn't help but get hot.
"Okay, let's not say a word. You don't look at how big this restaurant is, there must be a lot of people eating, and it's normal to serve food slowly, don't shout like a leopard that you can't serve food. β
Just when a group of book fans were complaining, a male book fan with long bangs suddenly stood up and said impatiently.
The others originally wanted to say something, but when they heard this person say this, they were all embarrassed, and only a few people retorted a few words dissatisfiedly, but the fans finally quieted down.
The waitress had already gently put the dish on the table at this time, and said coldly:
"It's a clear eye soup."
"What's the soup, it's just the dish, and I'll trouble you to urge the chef after you go down for a while, and add some speed to the dishes here."
Li Zhengyang didn't wait to catch it with a spoon as soon as the soup was served like other book lovers, but turned his head and told the waiter again.
"Got it." The waitress nodded, and walked slowly to the elevator again.
Just when Li Zhengyang felt that this scene was somewhat familiar, he heard the fans shout one after another:
"What kind of soup is this? It's so delicious! β
"yes, I've never had such a good soup!"
"Is it soft-shelled turtle soup?"
"I've drunk soft-shelled turtle soup, and it doesn't taste like this at all."
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Hearing the fans discussing the taste of this soup, Li Zhengyang was also a little eager to try, not knowing what to do with this unsightly clear soup.
Thinking like this, he also picked up the spoon and turned the soup basin around, intending to lean in and grab a spoonful. It's just that by the time he did this, the soup in the soup pot had completely bottomed out, and only two round eyeballs remained at the bottom. I don't know what kind of animal it is.
Li Zhengyang was a little speechless, but he was relieved when he thought about it. After all, there were more than sixty people drinking a pot of soup, unless the soup was in one large laundry tub, or one person would not be able to take a spoonful.
can give him two remaining eyeballs that press the bottom of the pelvis, which is enough to give him face as an author.
Thinking about it like this, Li Zhengyang didn't feel anything, he directly scooped up one of the eyeballs with a spoon, and then put it in his mouth without thinking about it, and then chewed it "squeak".
The mouth was full of fishy smell and a little dry, Li Zhengyang didn't even chew it, so he forced himself to swallow it. (To be continued......)