"Three distinguished guests, do you want to have a meal?"
At the entrance, a waiter who greeted guests came forward and spoke to Bu Zheng and the others. His attitude seemed a bit cold, which is not to say that he was rude, but it just sounded a bit mechanical and did not make people feel at home.
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All in all, this is an attitude that is not very comfortable, but not uncomfortable. It is better than the average, which is also normal. Most of the guests here need to fight for seats and are greeted by waiters.
What kind of particularly passionate attitude can there be?
"Well, I want to have a meal!" Bu Zheng nodded, and he was very satisfied with this attitude. As long as he is not the kind of person who looks down on others, who cares? Of course, there are also people who think they are noble and feel that others are not respectful enough.
But Bu Zheng had no such idea.
"Sir, please come with me!" The waiter first led Buzheng forward, and after he led Buzheng away, another waiter appeared at his original post and continued to guard the entrance.
When the guy in front was walking, he guided Bu Zheng and asked curiously: "Sir, are you all new here?"
"Yes, how did you tell? Are our faces strange?" Bu Zheng asked casually.
"The face is very unfamiliar. Also, guest officer, you didn't ask if there was a seat just now. It's obvious that you have never been to our God of Food. Our God of Food is not usually like this. If it had been yesterday, you would have come like this.
There must be no seats." The waiter replied. He seemed to want to express that the God of Cookery was different from what it is now and not give in to prevent the three of them from misunderstanding.
This may be a sense of honor that the crew has for the God of Cookery, and they are protecting the reputation of the God of Cookery.
"So that's it, then we are so lucky. I don't know why it is like this today?" Bu Zheng replied immediately.
"You should also know this. The impact of the destruction of the teleportation array is that most people are not in the mood to go out to eat and are discussing how to deal with it in the future. It is estimated that business will be lighter during this period and the seats will not be full. However,
Seventy to eighty percent of the tables can still be filled." The waiter said, and when he spoke, his tone was a little proud.
"Look, the first few boats are full of people, and now there is only the last boat left, and there are already several tables of people in the last boat."
Bu Zheng nodded and said: "Then we are really in the right place. It seems that the people who come here are all people with status. I wonder if anyone from the royal family is here?"
Bu Zheng was inquiring about information, which made Hanlian Diji immediately concentrate and listen to what the guy said next. Of course, on the surface, she still didn't change at all, and it didn't make anyone think that she cared about this matter.
"That must be the case. The current Third Emperor often comes here, but he certainly won't be able to come today. His Majesty the Emperor will definitely summon him to discuss the collapse of the teleportation array," the clerk immediately replied.
The third prince again?
Bu Zheng looked at Emperor Hanlian and thought about her reaction when she heard this name. Although they were two people, they could still be associated with each other.
Hanlian Diji also looked at Bu Zheng at this time and smiled slightly. Both of them understood what the other meant.
"In addition to the Third Prince of the Emperor, people like Emperor Xinlian also come here occasionally." The man continued, and then talked about a lot of people. These are people from the royal family and super families who are worthy of the God of Cookery.
A character that adds brilliance.
"There are many celebrities who are still writing inscriptions on our boat. Here, look at this. This is the autograph of Master Long Zaitian, who is currently number 19 on the world's ranking list." The clerk was leading Bu Zheng.
When entering the painting boat, the first thing that comes into view is a white marble screen. There are no exquisite carvings on it, and there are no other colors. There is only a piece of white marble color, and then in the middle are three black characters of "Long Zaitian", which is extremely domineering.
"This character is not very beautiful, but it has good momentum." When Bu Zheng looked at these three characters, he evaluated them with his calligraphy eyes.
"This is natural. Mr. Long Zaitian is not a calligrapher, but these three characters of his are more valuable and show more identity than any calligrapher!" The clerk nodded and said directly.
This is the sad thing about calligraphers. For many people, what they want is fame, not how beautiful your calligraphy is. Unless you are the top among calligraphers, and even if you are the top, in today's world where warriors are respected
, the calligraphy of a top warrior is also much more valuable than the calligraphy of a top calligrapher.
And soon, Bu Zheng also saw the inscriptions of other people. In the watch frames hanging on both sides, they were all famous people. Few of these inscriptions included poems. Most of them were just their own names.
There are most dates and locations written down.
Bu Zheng was introduced to the room on the second floor. This was not the best place in Huafang. The best place was on the platform on the third floor. The view from above was unobstructed. Although the river could be seen on the second floor, it could only be passed through.
Just windows.
The platform on the third floor is of course reserved for distinguished guests, and reservations are still required. Bu Zheng definitely does not have this qualification. It would be great if he can board the ship now.
"The three guests are new here, so they must not be very familiar with our dishes. Why don't you order our regular dishes today? If you have anything special, please tell me and I will go and see if there is any in the kitchen." The waiter was very pleased.
Said skillfully.
In fact, their Food God Restaurant basically only provides regular meals. In other words, they have the final say on the dishes on each table. No matter how many people there are, the dishes will always be the same. No matter which table you are a guest on, the dishes will be the same.
For one table, at most a few dishes are served to VIP seats. Of course, the price of VIP seats is a little higher than that of ordinary seats.
"Okay, bring me a jar of good wine." Bu Zheng nodded and did not ask other people's prices. Since they have always existed, they should give them that price here. Negotiating prices with them is just a waste of time.
Moreover, he can afford this.
"Okay, sir, I'm going to get ready." The guy saluted and left the room.
Bu Zheng sat cross-legged on the edge of the coffee table, picked up the tea set on the coffee table, and started to make tea, while saying: "Emperor Xinlian? My aunt, did you just hear that, her name is Xinlian, could this be a
coincide?"
"It's just a name. Is there any coincidence?" Hanlian smiled slightly, shook his head, then knelt down in front of Bu Zheng, and Bu Liyan knelt down beside Bu Zheng.
"Heart Lotus, Mind Lotus, isn't Lotus just the lotus, and isn't it the name of my aunt?" Bu Zheng continued to make tea while saying something ambiguous. (To be continued.) 8