Chapter 116: Lunch
"Ah, I remember, I came to you to help Sister Shapeshift, and she said thank you for saving her." Cledia was full of disbelief, not thinking that Ymir, who had been bullied by her since she was a child, was so powerful that she could save the demon girl.
Ymir looked at Cledia, who had a wrong expression, and as soon as the thought in her heart turned, she immediately had an idea: "Well, I don't really understand what the Demon Girl means, maybe she misunderstood." "Ymir just pretended to be stupid, he didn't want to get involved with Magneto or something.
"yes, I think so too, it must be the Demon Girl Sister who is mistaken." Cledia looked as she should have been, which made Ymir cry and laugh: "I was just taken aback by you, when did you awaken your mutant ability?" β
Ymir sweated in his heart, and the little girl Cledia really didn't have to say that in the Marvel world, it's not just mutants who have super powers.
Moreover, the strangeness of his resentful ghost ability is not suitable for Cledia, and he said vaguely: "Maybe, I didn't know it before."
Chrydia laughed: "You too, I remember that when I woke up one day and opened my eyes, I awakened the mutant ability, and I thought it was inexplicable at the time." β
Since she helped the demon girl bring the words, she didn't plan to go to Ymir's house, but dragged him directly to New York City: "Don't you have to go to class today, I really envy you, the learning atmosphere at Columbia University has always been very free." β
"yes, yes." Ymir was embarrassed to confess the fact that he had slept and stomped on Father Terrance for another lesson.
"I didn't expect that, I thought you'd take all the subjects, it's not like your style."
"Occasionally, you should relax yourself." Ymir didn't know where Cledia was going, and he didn't have anything to do anyway, so he obediently followed her around the Hell's Kitchen neighborhood.
Cledia's head kept bobbing to the sides, and her brown curls shook as a result, making a lovely mess. Her eyes finally fell on the sign of a restaurant, she touched her stomach, and said, "Why don't we eat together?" β
Only then did Ymir understand the purpose of Cledia's look, although he had become a ghost, but he had always been a drinker. nodded immediately and agreed: "Okay! β
New York's kitchen district is chaotic, but it is located in Manhattan, and there are also many wealthy people who have made their fortunes in the underground business.
Therefore, there will be no shortage of the same supporting facilities, and unlike other neighborhoods, the restaurants and bars here do not look good, and you will only find that there is something special after you really enter it.
Lydia seemed to be very familiar with these doorways, and she had brought Ymir to such a restaurant.
Imir had never heard the name outside, but it was only after entering that I felt the difference. The restaurant looks small and the faΓ§ade is a bit old, but the columns and statues used to decorate it are antique, and even the layman can feel a restrained luxury.
Unlike big-name hotels, there are not many queues in the restaurant, and each guest is seated in his or her own seat, with a dedicated waiter to serve you.
After receiving the menu handed over by the waitress, Ymir was dazzled by hundreds of famous dishes from various countries and regions. It's hard to see that this humble restaurant has so many dishes on offer.
Each dish corresponds to a dedicated chef, so you can imagine the strength of this restaurant.
After thinking for a quarter of an hour, Ymir looked at the prices on the menu, and was a little shocked. A powerful restaurant, the price of the dishes is really powerful enough, an ordinary steak, here dare to ask for 1888 US dollars, really this is the starting point of the currency to reward as you like?
"Madam sir, we have fresh caviar here, glittering sturgeon caviar from the Caspian Sea bordering Iran and Russia. Just airlifted from Russia, it hasn't been opened yet. β
After waiting long enough, the waitress next to her took the initiative to make a recommendation.
It's airlift again, it's glittering sturgeon, and it sounds like a lot of money, and Ymir squeezes out a smile and is about to refuse. Cledia next to her had already agreed casually: "Open two cans, one can per person." β
She familiarly introduced Ymir: "In Western food, the first course is the appetizer, also known as the appetizer. Because it is to be appetizing, appetizers generally have a characteristic flavor, the taste is mainly salty and sour, and the quantity is small and the quality is high. Russian glittering sturgeon caviar is a good choice. β
In respect of Cledia's professional commentary, the waitress gave a smile that showed eight teeth as a tribute.
Under Ymir's stunned gaze, Cledia didn't even need to look at the menu, and simply and naturally continued to order: "For soup, let's serve the French gratin with shallots, and the side dishes will be served with the fish you are better at, and the sauce will be Dutch juice and archbishop's juice." β
She said and looked at Ymir: "I think Archbishop juice will be more suitable for your identity, a top student of Columbia University Divinity School!" Then he said, "There are no requirements for the main course and the vegetable salad, just look at it." β
The waitress smiled and replied, "Yes, ma'am, we have everything in our restaurant, and you will be satisfied." By the way, for dessert, I'll bring you some organic ice cream that has just been flown in from San Francisco. β
Ymir was about to speak, but Cledia nodded and helped him make his choice: "Okay, it's better to have an Italian dessert, I have a sweet tooth." What about you, Ymir? β
Ymir nodded stiffly, realizing that this was perhaps the only thing he and Cledia had in common. He felt that when he was alive, he could fall in love with Cledia, which was even more bizarre and fantastical than his resurrection in the Marvel world.
The waitress recommended: "We still have 82 years of Lafite here, ma'am, do you need to open a bottle?" β
Judging from the reaction, she can also see who can call the shots here. Ymir finally found a chance to speak, shook his head, and said, "We don't want wine." β
Cledia nodded approvingly: "Yes, I'm not used to drinking red wine, let's have a bottle of French Cook Champagne." Our first dish is caviar, and we have to eat caviar with champagne. Ymir, you are still more tasteful. β
At this moment, Ymir no longer knows what to say. He resigned himself to his seat, tasting the dish that Cledia had ordered. I have to say that the craftsmanship of this restaurant is absolutely amazing, and it is fully worthy of the almost jaw-dropping price.
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These chapters may be a bit bland, but they are all buffers for the next "Avengers" plot. Ymir's girlfriend has also officially appeared, in the name of the heroine Cledia, ask for some recommendations and rewards~~~~