The restaurant waiter was very good: "If it's your first time, you can try our chef's set meal here."

Chen Zhengqian still knows the chef's set meal.

Generally speaking, this high-end Western restaurant has a fixed set menu. Unless it is a so-called Michelin three-star restaurant, it is said that there is no fixed menu. What dishes are cooked every day depends on the chef's mood. It is really willful.

The waiter pointed to the "Chef's Set" column on the menu and said, "For example, this slice of suckling pig + honey char siu is more popular."

Chen Zhengqian nodded, and was not afraid of anything, and could eat anything, but not picky about food, but didn't know what Pei Chuying thought.

Looking at Pei Chuying, she found her smiling at her. Chen Zhengqian secretly rolled his eyes at her.

Seeing that Chen Zhengqian was not up to date, the waiter continued to introduce: "If you like seafood, you can try this shrimp ball king in soy sauce and this crab fried rice."

Finally, he added: "In addition, we don't have a set meal and will have wine. Of course, you can also order one."

It sounds really good.

The dishes in high-end Western restaurants will not be much, but order a few more portions and you can still eat enough to add up, and there will be no situation where you can't eat enough.

Of course, there will be no overeating. The waiter and chef will give corresponding reminders based on the guests' ordering menu.

Chen Zhengqian looked at Pei Chuying and asked, "Do you want to eat something? Or what can't be eaten?"

If you happen to have some special days today and are not suitable for eating raw and cold food, you should pay attention.

Pei Chuying still squinted her eyes and smiled: "It's OK, I have no taboos about what I eat."

"It's so easy to raise." Chen Zhengqian chuckled, which attracted Pei Chuying's shy eyes.

Chen Zhengqian said to the waiter: "Please give us one of the three things you just now. In addition, I would like to ask for two steamed dumplings from Prince Long and two willow nectar, thank you."

The steamed dumplings of Long Prince seem to be quite good at reading the pictures, and they also have willow and nectar. They are also very popular as a dessert after meals. It is so comfortable to eat a dessert after meals.

Chen Zhengqian would not say that he wanted to eat it!

"Okay, please wait." The waiter bowed and left.

Chen Zhengqian stared at Pei Chuying: "Why do you always look at me and smile? Do you still see less?"

Pei Chuying laughed: "It's not enough, it's not enough!"

Is there any more affectionate confession than this?

After hearing what she said, Chen Zhengqian felt guilty. He seemed to have never responded to her relationship positively from beginning to end. From beginning to end, she was taking the initiative to give.

Do you really have the attributes of a scumbag?!

As if seeing through his thoughts, Pei Chuying smiled and said, "I know you are very busy. I am already satisfied if you have time to have dinner with me. I don't care about anything else, but at least now, it's only you and me!"

She stretched out her hand, held Chen Zhengqian's somewhat cold big hand tightly, gently stroked the finger bones on it, compared the size of the palms of the two of them, and laughed secretly from time to time.

At this moment, the two were like the tender couples around them.

When the dishes were served, Chen Zhengqian and Pei Chuying entered the meal time.

Chen Zhengqian carefully tasted the specialty food of this restaurant and found that it was indeed done well, especially in terms of wine matching. It was obvious that he was very attentive. No wonder the price was so high, but it was worth the money.

In fact, although there are differences between Michelin one-star two-star three-stars, they are not as exaggerated as advertised. Generally speaking, one-star and two-star are mainly different in taste, while two-stars and three-stars are in terms of transformation and atmosphere.

Suddenly, a small spoon appeared in front of me, scooping a full spoonful of crab meat fried rice.

Chen Zhengqian looked up in shock.

Pei Chuying looked shy, but he mustered up the courage to look at him without saying anything, but his actions had already shown everything.

Chen Zhengqian was a little embarrassed. Apart from being fed by his mother when he was a child, he was the first time he was treated like this, and he was still a girl.

Since she is rare to have such courage, why are she hesitating about?

Chen Zhengqian smiled and opened his mouth to lean over, while Pei Chuying also smiled and brought the spoon over.

"Haha, Dad, look at them so funny. They are so big, and they still need to be fed by others." Suddenly, a sharp laugh came from beside him. Pei Chuying panicked, and the spoon fell on the dining table with a "smack" and the air suddenly stopped.

Chen Zhengqian's smile suddenly froze on his face.

He suppressed his anger, turned around with a cold face, and looked at the source of the laughter.

A fat man, who was eleven or 2 years old, was sitting at a dining table not far away, pointing at Chen Zhengqian and laughing. A couple sat next to him, probably his parents.

Everyone else in the restaurant couldn't help but frown and looked at this side.

Those who can come here to have a certain amount of financial ability at least have a certain degree of financial ability. In theory, cultivation should be better. How could such a lack of quality happen?

The waiter in the restaurant also noticed the situation here, hurriedly ran over and said to the fat man's family: "Dear guests, please keep quiet in the restaurant to avoid affecting the dining of other guests."

Before the fat man could say anything, his father suddenly said, "Why, your restaurant doesn't even give you any words? I'm here to spend money, I'm not here to suffer, what's wrong with the rules!"

The loud voice made the entire restaurant buzz. Now, all the diners came over and expressed their dissatisfaction.

After all, everyone came to have a meal for the atmosphere, but as a result, such a slut appeared, what's the matter?

The waiter was still trying his best to persuade the family, but the other party seemed to have made up his mind to mess around and had no intention of giving up at all.

Pei Chuying rushed to clean up the mess on the table and whispered to Chen Zhengqian: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"It's not your fault, why do you apologize?"

"Ah?" She raised her head blankly.

Chen Zhengqian comforted and smiled: "You have done a good job." He carefully helped her wipe off the rice grains stuck on her hands.

It is clearly someone else’s fault.

"I said, can you shut up?" Chen Zhengqian stood up and looked down at the family that was still chattering with the waiter.

A cold gaze swept across the other three, without hiding his anger at the moment, and the cold aura completely enveloped the other three.

The fat man was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

Although he felt uncomfortable when he met Chen Zhengqian's eyes, he did not mean to give in: "Boy, when is it your turn to speak here?"

Chen Zhengqian looked at him and looked so dressed, why was he so useless?

So he said calmly: "It is better to be more qualified when you go out. After all, what you represent is not only your own face, but also a reflection of the national quality of a country."

The people who eat here are not only Chinese, but also some foreigners. It’s okay to lose your face, don’t lose my face in Greater China!

"quality?"

The man laughed: "What's the use of quality? I'll just have money!"

He looked at Chen Zhengqian and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with me just talking loudly? If you don't accept it, you bite me?"

His tone and attitude were extremely arrogant, and the other guests couldn't help but blame him, but he was unconscious and looked proud.

So, some people really know nothing about power! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!