The four of them went out together and got into cars one after another, with Lao Li still driving the car.
"Uncle Li, thank you for your hard work. Take us to the Half Moon Bay Hotel." Situ Muyun sat in the passenger seat and said politely.
The Half Moon Bay Hotel is the only five-star hotel where she remembered to set the last buffet deadline at 11pm. It is said that the buffet steak there is still very tender.
The city of SH is very big. It took nearly half an hour to drive from the villa in the suburbs to the Banyue Bay Hotel in the city center. This was at night when there was no traffic congestion.
The hotel is located on the bank of an artificial lake. It has a unique shape and looks like a huge glowing pearl oyster from a distance.
"Uncle Li, you go back first. We'll take a taxi back after we finish eating." When the car arrived at its destination, Situ Muyun jumped out of the car and turned to the driver in the driver's seat.
"Miss..." Lao Li seemed to have something to say, but was too embarrassed to say it.
"What's wrong, Uncle Li?" Xiaoyun was such a person, and he could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with his expression.
"The master called me this afternoon and prohibited me from picking up these people in your studio anymore." Lao Li said with an embarrassed look on his face: "He didn't know tonight, but after tomorrow..."
"Uncle Li, I understand." When Xiao Yun heard this, his face was suddenly covered with a layer of frost, and he said, "You are also doing things for him, you can't help yourself."
"Miss..." Lao Li wanted to say something more, but Situ Muyun waved his hand to stop him.
"You work for him, I won't make things difficult for you." She sighed, pushed the door open and said, "Go back and be careful along the way."
"Miss, please take care of yourself." Lao Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, said goodbye, and drove away.
Situ Muyun turned around, looked at everyone, and said very briefly: "Let's go."
After saying that, she walked straight forward.
"Xiaoyun." The bad cowboy quickly followed, but Xiaoyun just walked forward and ignored him.
Haoran and Qingqing looked at each other and followed. They heard the conversation just now clearly and knew that Xiaoyun must be feeling very uncomfortable at the moment, so they subconsciously remained silent.
As soon as the foursome entered the hotel, a young waiter immediately came forward and led them to the cafeteria.
In the buffet restaurant, you pay first and then choose at will. Haoran consciously went to the front desk to swipe his card first, which cost 560 yuan per person, and the total price for four people was 2240 yuan.
Although it was getting late, there were still more than a dozen people in the restaurant having late-night snacks. Two beauties entered, and everyone present cast a stunning glance. Not to mention Lan Qingjue’s delicate beauty, Situ Muyun
She was already noble and beautiful, but her cold face at this time not only did not damage her beauty, but also added a cold and glamorous temperament, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Several people chose a table by the window, where they could enjoy the lake view while eating. Haoran and Bad Cowboy consciously went to get food for the two beauties.
"I want steak and a glass of orange juice." Xiaoyun said calmly: "If there are any garlic scallops, please help me get some."
Qingqing stuck out her tongue and said, "I want steak too, and you can just grab the rest."
Haoran nodded to express his understanding.
He and the bad cowboy divided their labors, with the cowboy picking other foods, while Haoran waited patiently for the chef in the restaurant to grill the steak.
"Young man, how cooked do you want it to be?" The master looked at him and asked.
"Are you particular about it?" Haoran has never entered a high-end restaurant since he was a child, so he naturally doesn't know how mature this steak is.
"..." The chef looked at him inexplicably. It was the first time that people entering such a high-end restaurant couldn't even figure out how well-done the steak was.
"Half down. Thank you!" At this moment, a blond foreigner came next to him, handed over a piece of selected steak, and said in pure English.
"OK" the chef took the raw beef and replied in fluent English: "please wait for three minutes."
"Medium rare." Seeing the foreigner go back to his seat and wait, Haoran looked at the chef with a smile on his face and said, "Four portions!"
He was not lazy in English when he was in school. This foreigner's words obviously helped him a lot - it is always right to follow others when you don't understand.
"Is your friend a foreigner?" The chef fainted. Ordinary Chinese people can't eat a steak with blood dripping in the middle.
"Chinese." Haoran was depressed. Why didn't the chef in front of him say anything when he was a foreigner? Is it because his clothes were too tacky?
Thinking of this, he glanced at himself. He was wearing a Baleno T-shirt that was a little white after washing, and a pair of thick travel shoes that were out of season. It really gave people a very poor look.
"What, is there a problem?" Thinking of this, Haoran's face became stern and his voice became cold. He hated those people who judge people by their appearance the most.
"No... problem." The chef originally wanted to kindly remind him whether to change the heat of the steak to medium rare, but seeing his expression, he immediately swallowed his words.
The frying plate was not big, and the steaks could only be fried two pieces at a time. Three minutes later, Haoran kindly brought the first two grilled pieces to Qingqing and Xiaoyun.
"Two waiters, the steak is here." Haoran pretended to be a waiter, turned the tray in a circle, and placed it firmly on the table.
"Brother Xiaobai, you are so funny." Qingqing couldn't help but purse her lips and smile. This signature smile looked even cuter than in the game.
But the next moment, she couldn't laugh anymore. After taking the steak, she just slid it with the knife, and the blood inside gushed out.
"Brother Xiaobai, I don't eat raw steak." Qingqing said with a frown.
"Well... I'll ask him to bake it again." Haoran thought of the strange look in the chef's eyes just now, and finally realized that he had done something stupid.
"Take my piece back, remember, medium rare." Xiaoyun did not cut the steak, but she could tell from the color that her piece would definitely be a pile of blood after being cut.
"I understand." Haoran angrily brought back two steaks and returned to the chef.
"Master, I'm sorry, fry it again until it's medium rare." His attitude was much more sincere this time. Now, he also understood that the chef just wanted to remind him kindly, but he was forced back by his cold words.
The chef glanced at him and without saying anything else, he grilled the two steaks that were still being fried to medium rare, then took back the two steaks on his plate and fried them again.
This time, there were no more problems.
Returning to his seat, Haoran consciously placed the two steaks that had not been put back on the frying plate in front of the two beauties. He took the cleanly cut steak and handed the reworked one to them.
Bad cowboy.
Here at Bad Cowboy, we have carefully selected a lot of seafood and pastries, one for each person.
Although the steak was fried twice, the chef's skills were good and it still retained 80% of the tenderness. In addition, it was the first time for Haoran to eat it, so it tasted particularly good.
