"What do you want to eat?" He took out his mobile phone. It seemed that even the parents in the cafeteria were not at peace in the early morning.
"Steak." Hart and Cyril once again understood each other tacitly. They also felt it was incredible and looked at each other, suddenly feeling a feeling of regret after meeting each other.
Silver stretched his neck, as if he had already eaten beef so that the beef stuck in his throat could flow down his esophagus, and took a breath: "Doormitory 207, Building C, five kilograms of Kobe steak."
Li Ze opened his eyes wide and coughed a few times: "Boss, Kobe steak is measured in grams."
"Then let's take five kilograms!" It's rare for Hilford to be so clear about the conversion units.
Li Zexin said this is not eating Kobe steak. How about bringing a whole cow over and cutting it freshly for them with a kitchen knife. The so-called enjoyment should be spending money worth doing something you have never done before. Slowly
Slowly immerse yourself in it and get unique fun. It's better to just have five kilograms of Kobe beef. It's a luxury that will make capitalists cry.
Of course, with a surprised look on his face, he finally realized the identity of the two people in front of him. Dandy boys who spend money like water and pick up girls like haze. They are the real rich second generation. Money falls at their feet.
Nothing is worth their looking at.
The old movie is really charming, and all four of them felt the same way, and it was so enjoyable that Li Ze was so moved that he wanted to cry. This is the college life he imagined, rather than carrying a gun and going to the battlefield to fight to the death.
At this time, the dormitory door was gently pushed open, and the waitress in kimono slowly walked in, then knelt down, raised the wooden plate of beef above her head, stretched forward slightly, and moved to them little by little on her knees.
In front of the table that had already been set up, he lowered his head and put the wooden plate on his hand, put his hands together on the ground, and touched his forehead lightly on the back of his hands: "Everyone, I have been waiting for a long time. I have caused you trouble. Please give me some advice." Then he knelt down.
He ducked out of the dormitory and closed the door with a ninety-degree bow as usual.
With all the red tape in place, the stomachs of the four of them were already rumbling unceremoniously, and the irritations flowing from the corners of their mouths were enough to brush their teeth.
This is the first time Li Ze has seen Japanese takeout. He usually eats hot pot, Sichuan cuisine, and Hunan cuisine. When he gets addicted to food, he eats Henan and Anhui cuisine a few times. Hart doesn’t eat food other than Chinese food at all, but he can eat it when he is abroad.
He burst into tears after eating the domestic specialties. But he thought that Japanese takeout delivery people still behaved in Japanese ways. If they had to call a geisha to come, would they actually come?<
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Hart, Cyril, Hilford and Li Ze sat around the table, holding each other's hands, closing their eyes and bowing their heads in prayer.
He didn't believe in this trick, but he had to learn to do it as he wanted.
It is said that the cows of Kobe Steak do not eat grass casually when they are young. Instead, they eat strictly selected dry rice straw and nutritious mixed feeds such as soybeans, corn, wheat and other grains, and drink clean water, and there are people watching them.
Specialized massage allows cattle to grow in a stress-free and healthy environment, and at the same time increases weight and meat quality management, so that Kobe beef can achieve snowflake-like fat and thin alternations and beautiful marble-like texture.
This kind of beef tastes neither oily nor greasy, and melts in your mouth. When you take a bite, you feel that all the teeth in your mouth are melting into the beef. The rich aroma of meat wraps the taste buds on the tongue, making diners instantly salivate and have endless aftertaste. Of course, he had heard that cows in Kobe need to listen to various symphonies regularly every day, which is the most incredible. And "playing the piano to cows" is obviously a derogatory term, but if this is true, maybe this is Kobe Snow Beef.
Origin.
What diners put into their stomachs is not beef, but culture.
In a blink of an eye, most of the steak on the table had been eaten. At this moment, Cyril and Hilford no longer pretended to be European aristocrats or famous people, and simply gnawed the steak with their hands, making their mouths full of oil.
Li Ze became anxious when he saw it. He was also hungry. He only ate one leg of the turkey, and he immediately joined in the fight for the steak.
They looked so ugly after eating this gluttonous meal, especially Li Ze and Hart, as if they had never eaten anything good in their lives.
If you have indigestion or a small appetite, they will definitely lose your appetite.
"Don't grab it, that piece is mine." Cyril shouted.
"Whatever is yours, whatever is delicious is mine!" Li Ze was also unceremonious.
When this round of late-night snacks was over, the four of them lay lazily behind each other, burping, and asked, "Do you know what this bottle of wine they sent is?"
Li Ze raised the bottomed cup, and there was still a small amount of sediment left in it.
"Burgundy red wine Romane Conti, the price is about one thousand dollars a bottle in the wine market outside." Silver shook the red wine glass and put on the look of a European aristocrat.
"Smelling the aroma of sauce, flowers and licorice, and looking at the deep red color, I can feel the environment in which this grape was grown." Hart began to act pretentious.
Li Ze rolled his eyes. This was the senior brother who discussed with him every day which Chinese liquor was the best. He drank Erguotou with him every day. When he couldn't drink it anymore, he changed a bottle of red wine to season it. When did he become so pretentious?
However, after having enough food and wine, and with the romantic movie playing, the four of them felt indescribably comfortable.
This is really college life. Every day I talk to my "sons" about which girl in the college is pretty, which teacher's class is the most difficult to take, and we order takeout and play games together... He touched his pocket,
Only now did I realize there was an extra pistol in my pocket.
"By the way, why don't we have a relationship like in the peach garden of the Three Kingdoms." Cyril stood up and suggested.
Bye bye!?
Li Ze stood up immediately, repeating these three words in his mind.
"Is...is there me?" Hart asked stammering.
Silver lit a cigarette: "No."
Li Zehan came out, and he didn't know whether he was nervous or scared: "There...how many are there?"
"You, me, and Hilford." Cyril emphasized.
Hart held up the plate and looked at it for a long time, then dipped his hand into the remaining minced meat and put it into his mouth: "Junior brother, you are so lucky. From now on, the academy will be yours, including France and Italy."
He panicked upon hearing this.
The trio of sworn brothers in Taoyuan, one is the invincible Guan Erye, the other is Zhang Yide, who can command thousands of troops, and the remaining one is Liu Huangshu, who is still an emperor's uncle no matter how bad he is. Who is he? How can he have such blessings and these two dandy sons?
Being brothers? Is he dreaming?
"I am the eldest, Silver is the second, and Li Ze, you are the third, according to age." Cyril said each word clearly, not like someone who took sleeping pills, "And we
The prerequisite for becoming the leader is Bu Shuchang, the president of the DL Association. The third brother is already the vice president of the DL Association, and we are one step closer to our goal."
It turns out that this is their purpose. He feels happy even if they say it is to save the world. When he says this, it seems that he is also that kind of person: "Will our prince-like president be tempted by a country girl? There are a lot of girls who only want you.
It’s only right that if you open your mouth, you’ll be brought to us by someone carrying a sedan chair!”
"That's different. The blind date arranged by the family does not meet my requirements at all. If you give me a strong horse, I have to like it, but this is what I like." Cyril explained.
Damn the way of the fierce horse? This is not a reason to pick up girls, this is clearly Alexander's Eastern Expedition!
Hilford placed the goblet in his hand on the table, poured in red wine, then took out a knife and slashed his index finger first, "As long as we become brothers and become brothers, we won't be jealous of a woman.
In a fierce battle of swords and guns, whoever gets in first, the other two will immediately act as wingmen and take the opportunity to help."
Li Ze's head was covered with sweat...it turns out that being misunderstood is such a cruel thing.
"The support that broke the bank." Cyril also made a cut.
Then the two of them stared at Li Ze fiercely: "What do you think, third brother?"
I don’t know where Hart took out three sticks of incense, which made this blood-sucking alliance have a special atmosphere.
Li Ze's skin was taut, and under the eyes of the three people, he struggled to speak: "In the future... please take care of me, eldest brother and second brother."