It was almost noon, and there were not many diners in the splendid Moscow Western Restaurant. The main restaurant, which could accommodate hundreds of people dining at the same time, only had about twenty tables at the moment. Xue Xiang and Liu Ying'er were one of them. They sat at the outermost
At one end, next to the glass display window, the corner of the eye is enough to watch the flow of people coming and going on the main street. This is not the first time Xue Xiang has lunch with Liu Ying'er.
But this was the first time I brought her to taste Lao Mo's Western food. Liu Ying'er seemed to have heard about Lao Mo's high consumption. At first, she refused to come here to eat. She heard that the cost of a lunch was almost ten dollars.
Days of wages, she felt sorry for Tan Lang's wallet. Xue Xiang repeatedly promised that it would only be this once, forget it after seeing it before. Liu Ying'er couldn't bear to brush off his good intentions, so she nodded in agreement.
After recovering, Xue Xiang no longer had any worries. As soon as the middle layer of gauze was lifted, he was no longer as timid and hesitant as before. He began to pursue boldly, picking Liu Ying'er up from get off work many times, and of course, having dinner together after get off work. Naturally, this is the proper meaning of the title. Since they have lived and died together, the relationship between the two has made a qualitative leap. Their relationship is not like the kind of infatuation that is lingering and inseparable for a moment.
The man resented the woman, but they got along with each other in a light and harmonious way, never missing each other. When they met each other, they could understand each other's thoughts with just one look, as if they had developed "other minds". This feeling was wonderful, and the two of them were greedily intoxicated.
Among them. In the past few days, they have been to Xiangshan together, reciting Pushkin's long poem under the red leaves in the sky, climbing the Great Wall with each other's support, leaning against each other on Badaling, and taking in the scenery...
"Comrades, what do you want to order?" The waitress wearing a black "Braj" dress and a pure white apron asked warmly as she brought the menu.
"Ying'er, take your order." Xue Xiang took the menu and handed it to Liu Ying'er.
Liu Ying'er waved her hands in panic, "Just order it, just keep it simple." It was her first time to eat Western food, so she was inevitably a little nervous. She knew that most of the people coming in and out of this place were returnees (staff of embassies abroad) and government officials.
, the big courtyard brother and others are afraid of making a fool of themselves in front of others.
Xue Xiang knew what she was thinking and didn't refuse. He had already eaten well in Lao Mo. There was no need for a menu, so he immediately reported the names of the dishes: "Braised beef in pot, grilled fish with butter, cream of mushroom soup, grilled mixed with butter."
, honey-made foie gras, tuna toast, all are double portions except soup." What he ordered were all his usual favorites, and they were also Lao Mo's specialties.
The waiter took note of the names of the dishes and was about to leave when Liu Ying'er stopped her: "Wait a minute, give me the menu. That's what he asked for. I'll order it myself." She regretted it. Xue Xiang reported a long list.
The name of the dish made her beauty pale.
The waitress smiled, obviously knowing what was going on, and handed the menu back to Liu Ying'er. Liu Ying'er blushed, glared at Xue Xiang, opened the menu, and looked for the ideal dish. "Huh? Jar braised
Beef, three pieces, grilled fish with butter, five pieces, foie gras with honey, four and a half... Oh my god, what are these prices?" She was horrified. If she followed Xue Xiang's order, wouldn't she eat this meal?
One month’s salary for yourself?
"One vegetable salad and one toast bread." Liu Ying'er trembled in her heart and reluctantly chose two dishes, handed the menu to the waiter, and gave Xue Xiang a hard look.
Xue Xiang scratched his head, smiled back, and nuzzled his lips to the waiter, who understood and smiled. Liu Ying'er saw what he did and knew what he meant, so she stepped on him quietly under the table, which was regarded as acquiescence.
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"I brought you here to enjoy, not to suffer. Don't be so stern. You'll get wrinkles. It's just once, let's treat it as a taste."
Naturally, there will be more teasing in the relationship.
"I still feel bad." Liu Ying'er raised her lips and pursed her plump red lips...
"Don't worry, we won't have to pay for the safekeeping this time." Xue Xiangzao saw a familiar figure walking towards a dining spot in the northwest district, and he said happily: Fan Zhe is here.
"Huh? You don't plan to eat the King's Meal? That's a lot of words." Liu Ying'er's eyes were filled with stars, and her face was full of excitement. It was obvious that she was interested in eating the King's Meal, an activity that she considered quite legendary.
I was very curious, and subconsciously I was eager to try it.
"What are you thinking about, silly girl." Xue Xiang rubbed her head and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of eating the King's meal?"
Liu Ying'er pushed away his big hand dissatisfied: "You are not allowed to touch my head without my consent in the future. I am older than you." After saying that, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed. She was always satisfied that she was two years older than Xue Xiang.
I'm still worried about it.
Xue Xiang had no choice but to shut up, not knowing how to comfort her, even though he thought Liu Ying'er's idea was ridiculous. But after all, Liu Ying'er couldn't break away from the cognition of this era, and she felt that she was older than Xue Xiang.
Not good. As for what was bad, she herself couldn't tell. The conventional concepts in the world made her breathless. As for "female juniors, holding gold bricks" and so on, in her opinion, the meaning of concealment was far higher.
Yu explained.
Xue Xiang stretched out his hand and gently held her crystal clear jade hand, applying a little force and giving her a warm look. Liu Ying'er didn't want Tan Lang to worry, so she covered the two clasped hands with her other hand and shook her.
.The two of them kept silent and looked at each other tenderly.
It's exactly: You and I are so affectionate
Ten minutes later, the first course, butter-grilled fish, was served. The foot-long seabass was grilled to golden brown. Mushrooms, tomatoes, and potatoes on the porcelain plate were solidified around the seabass by butter and grated cheese.
I smelled a strong aroma of milk. The two plates of grilled fish were carefully placed by the waiter, and then he made a polite gesture to indicate to the two of them to use it, and then stepped away in small steps.
"It smells so good, Ying'er, would you like some red wine? The specialty here is Katyusha, a famous wine in Soviet Russia. If you don't like strong wine, let's serve red wine. I know there is a domestic red wine here.
"It tastes good, let's have some?" Xue Xiang stood up and helped Liu Ying'er tie the napkin, and whispered in her ear.
"You ordered so much, how can I have the stomach to drink? If I don't finish it, it will be wasted." Liu Ying'er's small farmer consciousness came back again, and she rolled her eyes at Xue Xiang: "What kind of Western food are you eating on purpose? You want to see me make a fool of myself. Knife and fork
I don’t even know how to use it, others will laugh at it.”
"Who dares to laugh at us, handsome men and beautiful women eating together, letting them enjoy it for free, even if they don't charge, they will make money."
"It's just your mouth. It's time to eat. It will get cold soon."
As expected, Liu Ying'er was extremely clumsy in the use of knives and forks. Even if Xue Xiang taught her step by step, she still couldn't learn it. Seeing the fairy's eyebrows gathering into peaks and her face getting colder, how could Xue Xiang enjoy it alone?
Delicious food. He reached for Liu Ying'er's dinner plate, inserted his right knife into the left, waved his arms, and pieces of fish fillets were born quickly.
The slices were as thin as cicada wings, even in size and thickness. The diners sitting next to them had already noticed the combination of handsome men and beauties here, and Xue Xiang's magical skills were naturally caught in their eyes. They were all stunned and then burst into laughter.
The warm applause caused the diners at several adjacent tables to look here frequently, not knowing what was going on.
Xue Xiang cupped his hands toward the neighboring table as a thank you for the applause, and then pushed the sliced grilled fish back to Liu Ying'er, "Please, distinguished lady."
Liu Ying'er was already blushing with embarrassment. Seeing Xue Xiang making fun of her, she glanced at him without saying a word and started to enjoy her delicious meal. Because Xue Xiang's table ordered a lot of food, the restaurant specially gave them some silver.
Quality tableware. Originally, Lao Mo always used silver tableware in his early days. I don’t know why (what’s the reason, dear reader)
, the tableware was lost quickly, and Lao Mo gradually couldn't bear the loss, so he later replaced it with ordinary tableware. Liu Ying'er carefully forked a piece of golden grilled fish and put it into her mouth. In an instant, the rich milk was
The aroma goes straight to the heart, and the sweet molecules dance on every taste bud. The grilled fish with butter is really delicious, the brat really knows how to enjoy it...
Dishes were presented one after another. Xue Xiang knew that Liu Ying'er didn't have a big appetite, so he would move most of her dishes over. Otherwise, she would be full before the next delicacies were served. Wouldn't it be a pity?
After eating the meal for more than an hour, Liu Ying'er put it down early
She picked up the knife and fork, supported her beautiful head with her little hands, and watched tenderly as Xue Xiang chewed. She stared at Xue Xiang as if he was making a show and drank the last drop of the cream of mushroom soup before smiling with satisfaction: I'm calling you
Ordering so much, you deserve it, hold on, let’s see if you know how to save in the future.
Xue Xiang drank the last sip of soup and looked up to see Liu Ying'er wiping her mouth, the white paper wiping her red and full lips, which looked so beautiful.
"You are ready to eat now. I was only half full." Xue Xiang was a little surprised. He had eaten most of Liu Ying'er's four or five plates of food, so why was she full?
Liu Ying'er was even more surprised and said in astonishment: "Oh my God, you haven't eaten enough yet?"
Xue Xiang nodded and said: "Where are you? I'm only 30% full." He wasn't lying. It seemed that he had eaten seven or eight plates of food, but Western food usually consists of large plates of snacks.
How could he be full if he only had three kilograms of dry food?
"Let's not ask for it. How about we eat somewhere else?" Liu Ying'er felt really distressed. She had seen the price of the vegetables and carefully estimated that the meal would cost at least thirty or forty yuan. How could this be possible?
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Xue Xiang was a little speechless. He thought to himself that he had reached the stage where he had money but no place to spend it. But the fairy in front of him who was full of fireworks didn't know that he couldn't say "I am a household with ten thousand yuan, and this little money is a small case."
That's called a price reduction. Just as Xue Xiang was about to agree, there was a sudden commotion in a corner of the restaurant, and then he heard the sound of crackling porcelain plates breaking.
………
"What? You dare to grab the food I ordered?" Yin Jinghua looked disdainful. He unbuttoned his smooth white shirt, revealing his hairy chest and staring at the visitor. His feet were covered with broken pieces.
Disk fragmentation.
"Good, good, so brave. Are there still things that our young master values that we can't get? You are not satisfied with Sijiucheng asking about who our young master is. I think you are tired of living." A man in a suit trousers and shirt
The long-faced young man held a lit cigarette in his hand and flicked the ashes towards Yin Jinghua and the others. He held a porcelain plate filled with dishes in his other hand and walked around behind him, apparently afraid of getting the ashes on it.
Are cats and dogs stepping on me? Yin Jinghua was furious and was about to pounce on him, but Chen Fusheng grabbed him and whispered something into his ear. Yin Jinghua's face changed color instantly.