After ordering the dishes in the restaurant, the chef will plan a serving order based on his own experience, and then hand it over to the guests for confirmation.

When the waiter brought the order of serving, he faced the three people in the room and had another difficulty.

He really didn't want to be involved with a man and two women in a room, judging from the experience of being a waiter for so many years, this meal was not all happy in the end, and the three of them went happily together, or they fell out and fought before they finished eating.

Generally speaking, it is the end of the meal that realizes that the group is going to break up, and there is a disagreement on the question of how everyone sleeps tonight and where to sleep, and then because of the man's eccentricity, one of the women can't sit still, grabs the small wine cup in front of him and spills it.

Thirty percent of the target of this pouring wine is another woman, 60 percent is the scumbag with a heart, and the remaining 10 percent is ......

The waiter thought that the result would be the last 10 percent, because he would not only get compensation from the customer, but also receive paid leave from the boss, and even let him share his experience in dealing with difficult customers at the excellent employee commendation meeting.

But he really didn't want to bet on the 10 percent.

He has seen too many complicated and strange things between rich men and women, he is a little tired, he doesn't want to clean up the mess they left behind, and he doesn't want to make a bowl of noodles by himself when he goes home.

But there is no way, the waiter in the kiosk is fixed, and whoever picks up the guest into the box will be responsible for the guests at the table.

"That ......" he opened the bamboo curtain and came in: "This is the order of serving food given by our back kitchen, you have a few distinguished guests to take a look, if you have no comments, I will inform the back kitchen to start cooking." ”

He said this, but he didn't move.

Because he didn't know who to hand the lace menu in his hand with a wooden plank.

Is it the noble lady who is going to pay today, or the scumbag sitting next to her...... Or is it the eldest lady who sits opposite and has been frowning coldly?

Asai's ability is here, what to do.

She is the best maid when she wears a maid outfit, and when she appears in a high-end restaurant in a well-dressed evening dress, everyone thinks she is the most noble lady in Japan.

This temperament is no joke to fight against Amamiya Chizuru, one is naturally beautiful, and the other is natural.

After coming back to his senses, the waiter first eliminated the scumbag tree, and he saw that this handsome boy might still be a student, a college student, etc., and it was obvious that he couldn't take the initiative in front of Miss Leng Yan and the noble royal sister...... It is not clear who took the initiative in private, but now it must be these two women who occupy the right to speak.

Nanami was a diligent person, so he knew very well what the waiters in these high-end restaurants were thinking, and smiled slightly and raised his head at Asuii: "Let this little guy look at the menu, and ask her to ask me again." ”

The waiter's ears moved, and he immediately understood that this lady was eighty percent of the eldest lady's family.

I guess it's an aunt or something, right?

Since the parents had spoken, he breathed a sigh of relief, handed the menu to Asai Mao, bent over, and said respectfully: "This is the order in which the dishes are served, and the wine will be delivered first, so if the guests have any questions about the wine, please be sure to speak." ”

"In view of your face, young lady, I will explain it to you for this guest." The waiter smiled politely at Nanamiya, and then said to Asai: "Our shop is different from other oakase restaurants in Ginza like 'Sushi', our main thing here is not a menu-free atmosphere, and the chef will not come to the front desk, if you have any requests, please tell me and I will convey them." At the same time, if you have any suggestions for improving the cuisine, please do not hesitate to give advice. ”

"Today's menu includes sushi and kaiseki, and the chef's advice is to pay first and to pay for the sashimi of kabayaki red conch and white shrimp respectively, and the ingredients will be brought to you later. The first dish is matsuki crab meat with puffer fish white seeds, served with egg custard to adjust the taste. The second dish is ink sea urchin roll and shiso leaf tempura......"

Naoki Natsume pricked up his ears to listen, he didn't understand these things at all, a rich second generation from the village had been in Tokyo for a year, and the most expensive meal he had ever eaten was the Buddha jumping over the wall in Chinatown with the eel rice takeout he ordered, which cost him about seven or eight thousand yen.

After that meal, he felt that other gluttonous delicacies in the world were nothing more than that.

But just now he checked on his mobile phone, and the price of a bottle of wine alone can make him eat eel rice for a month until he vomits.

It's not that he can't afford the money, but he is not used to this kind of drunken life.

Naoki Natsume felt that in the small two-story building at home, he was hungry at night, so Asai simply tied an apron over his underwear and simply made a poached egg to make noodles.

I rubbed the handle in the bedroom and played a game and waited, waiting for Asai to bring the most fragrant fireworks in the world to the front, and silently accompanied him to finish eating.

How good is this life? Why spend so much money just for a meal?

If you have that money, you might as well buy some beautiful clothes for Asai.

But now, listening to all kinds of words coming out of Asai's mouth, Naoki Natsume felt that she was a little strange for the first time.

Feel......

Asai is like a real princess of the deep pavilion, and she is a carefree free samurai.

It stands to reason that such people should have no intersection, but fairy tales always like to say this:

It is said that the real princess fell in love with the down-and-out samurai who liked to play the harmonica, and was willing to follow him to live a poor life.

Naoki Natsume thought to himself, he didn't like to play the harmonica and he wasn't down, so would the princess still be willing to follow him?

Hiss!

Gasping suddenly, Naoki Natsume felt something cold slip over his calves!

The reason why it is described by the word gliding is because the touch is really slippery, like the hair of a female ghost!

For a moment, Naoki Natsume thought it was something dirty in the box, and the hairs on his back exploded directly, and when he looked down, he realized where was the hair of a female ghost?

It was clearly a foot hazy because of the light.

Why slippery?

Because good quality stockings are just that.

It should be black.

Naoki Natsume thought about it, and when the school doctor entered the door, he noticed that she seemed to be wearing black silk......

Wait, is this the time to think about this?!

Why did Nanami School Doctor rub his heels against his heels while he was rubbing his knees with his heels?

"Yo, what about the little guy's tiger body?" Nanamiya took advantage of Asai studying the menu, and in order not to be heard, he leaned into Naoki Natsume's ear and whispered, "Is it necessary to react so much?" It's not like we haven't done anything more exciting than that in the infirmary. ”

Exhaled like an orchid, too close the school doctor to speak and the breath from the words hit his earlobe, with warmth and dampness.

Naoki Natsume flashed an electric current through his body, and his waist and eyes were slightly numb.

"Nanami...... School doctor, you are ......"

"Shhh

"You're actually on good terms with her, aren't you? It's actually called by name. ”

"Because I hate the surname Asai...... The curse of misfortune. A trace of sorrow flashed in Nanami's eyebrows, but then he changed to the joke of the fun man: "Your first reaction is actually to ask about her, what, like her?" ”