Gu Cheng glanced at the table, but didn't take it seriously, and quickly ordered the dishes with the shopkeeper.
Naturally, the dishes ordered were all the ones Yun Rongrong ordered yesterday, plus some of their favorites, and the portions were sufficient.
At another table, Hua Xuyao and others saw that Yun Rongrong had ordered the dishes, and just called the shopkeeper over. Then Yu Fei asked Feng Bin, Fengyang and Mo Yan in a slightly polite tone: "You three, feel free to order."
It’s what I like to eat.” This tone made him look like he was on his own territory.
Feng Bin, Fengyang and Mo Yan didn't take it seriously when they heard this. After all, Heng'an Building is famous all over the country and has countless guests. Many people often eat at Heng'an Building on weekdays. When they come here, they feel like they are in their own territory.
My son's feeling is not strange either.
Fengyang chuckled and said, "If that's the case, then we won't be polite."
Mo Yan didn't mention it. Feng Bin and Fengyang also loved to eat at Heng'an Building when they were working outside. They were very familiar with the recipes here and immediately ordered a few of their favorite side dishes.
Hua Xuyao and the others ordered a few more dishes after they had finished ordering. However, the names of the dishes they ordered were all ones that even Feng Bin and Fengyang had never heard of before.
After the shopkeeper left, Mo Yan seemed a little puzzled: "When did the shopkeeper of Heng'an Building become so enthusiastic? The shopkeeper of our two tables came to greet us personally."
Feng Bin and Fengyang also frowned slightly, obviously quite puzzled by this.
Cao Che, on the other hand, laughed: "Our two tables are a big business, and the shopkeeper is not a blind person."
After he said this, he stopped talking. There are some things that there is actually no need to explain. The most important thing for a businessman is the word "profit", so even if the shopkeeper greets him personally, he can still explain it based on this word.
Passable.
On the contrary, Feng Bin and Fengyang still glanced at the other six-person tables around them with some doubts. They seemed to be quite unconcerned with this statement, but in the end they just curled their lips and said nothing more.
However, Fengyang asked again: "What are those dishes that you guys ordered just now? Why have we traveled all over the country and been to so many Heng'an Restaurants but didn't know that there are so many dishes in this Heng'an Restaurant?"
What’s the name of the dish you passed?”
Fengyang's question made the five deacons of Yunge feel choked in their hearts, secretly wondering why this kid had so many questions. However, they still had the same expressions on their faces as before, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.
When Hua Xuyao saw that Cao Che and the others were silent, he said: "These dishes are indeed not on the menu of Heng'an House, but the chefs of Heng'an House can cook them."
It's just that the process of these dishes is more troublesome. Shen Rumeng just removed these dishes from the menu, saying that it was to reduce the burden on the cooks and increase their work efficiency. After all, no customer would like to go to a restaurant frequently.
A restaurant where the food service is extremely slow.
But Hua Xuyao and the others usually like to eat these dishes with troublesome processes. Because of this matter, Shen Rumeng often told Hua Xuyao, Cao Che and the others, but it was a pity that no matter how many times she said it, these few dishes
People still have no self-consciousness, and in the end they have to give up.
No, at this moment Shen Rumeng was looking at Hua Xuyao, Yu Fei and Cao Che with sharp eyes. The meaning in his eyes was nothing more than saying: Look, we are in trouble again.
Hua Xuyao and Cao Che were thick-skinned and ignored them, while Yu Fei shrugged, as if there was nothing you could do about me.
Shen Rumeng glared at Yu Fei secretly, and then quickly looked away, no longer looking at these people who went out without thinking.
Just like that, within a few words, the table here began to gradually become lively. Feng Bin, Fengyang and Mo Yan were originally left aside by the five deacons, but now they quickly became one and started chatting with Hua Xuyao and the others. When they got up, of course, they talked about all kinds of things, but they didn't mention a word about themselves.
After all, there is a saying that "Too many words lead to mistakes". Although Hua Xuyao and the others seemed to be having a great time chatting with Feng Bin, Fengyang and the others, they were always careful not to say the wrong thing. Naturally, Feng Bin, Fengyang and Mo Yan Too.
Yun Rongrong was sitting here and smiled knowingly when she heard the talk at the table. Apart from their friends at Yunge, these few really rarely made any friends outside. No wonder this meeting We had such a happy chat for a while.
Soon, the food and wine were served, and everyone chatted while eating. It seemed that the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
However, on Yun Rongrong's side, she always felt that the purpose of Uncle Gu Chenggu was not that simple. During the conversation, he made no secret of his admiration for Yun Rongrong, even his three friends. .
"Come on, little brother Yun Jian, seeing that you have such strength at such a young age, I will give you another toast."
Gu Cheng said, raising his glass to Yun Rongrong again, with a hearty smile on his face.
Yun Rongrong responded with a very modest smile: "Uncle Gu is so complimentary. There are so many talents in the world, and Yun Jian's strength is really nothing."
However, the more she said this, the more Gu Cheng felt that he had seen the right person. Today's young people, who have a little bit of strength, all have eyes on the top of their heads. This person named Yun Jian is an exception. How could this be possible? Don't let him appreciate it.
Sikong Jin sat aside and frowned slightly when he saw Yun Rongrong draining the glass of wine again.
Gu Cheng didn't know this, but he knew that Yun Rongrong was a woman after all, how could she drink so much wine? And so far, her expression remained unchanged? Is she trying to hold on, or is she really not drunk after a thousand drinks? ?
Yu Wenxu sat aside and kept drinking and eating. No matter what Gu Cheng and Yun Rongrong said, he remained silent.
Yun Rongrong was sitting here, occasionally glancing at the masked man from the corner of her eyes, and felt a little confused in her heart. Since he was here, he didn't speak, and just kept eating by himself, then what on earth was he here for? Or is he also interested in one of these people here? But looking at it like this, it doesn't seem like it.
Naturally, Gu Cheng and his three friends were also secretly observing Yu Wenxu and Sikong Jin. They had no idea about their identity and strength. They were naturally curious, but seeing that these two people didn't seem to have any intention. Naturally, they would not ask for trouble if they opened their mouths, so they had no choice but to observe carefully in secret.
The dinner was going on in such a seemingly harmonious but strange situation. However, at this moment, a very loud male voice suddenly came from the side: "Shopkeeper, bring us two tables for six!"
