"Hur hur." Jiang Wuchen could not hold back his laughter. He even asked the Songdao School to link their culinary skills to their calligraphy skills and the way they combined their movements seemed to be something that Jiang Zongcheng had told Matsushima Daikichi.

Hearing that, the guide felt that it was a bit unfriendly. He could not help but look at Jiang Wuchen and look at his Boost sneakers, "Sir, is this your first time here?"

Jiang Wuchen nodded.

"Consumption here is not cheap, we use all of the ingredients imported from the Barbaroi. For the sake of food safety, we do not use anything from the Haichuan, including water."

"Where did your water come from?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

"Air transport! That's why in our world, even a cup of tea is created through hard work and hard work. "

"This is your most expensive reason, right?" Jiang Wuchen said.

The guide smiled, "I don't think he is expensive, he is worth it! The customers who can come here to eat, are all particular about food and culture. They never feel that it's too expensive, so they might as well not come. "

Zhong Zhenzhen felt a little awkward.

Jiang Wuchen said: "I'm afraid that this is what the upper class are looking for, the emperor's new clothes." As he spoke, he walked forward.

Everyone walked into the restaurant. The interior of the restaurant was very elegant. There were tables made of tatami, and there were also normal dining tables and even some big tables.

There weren't many people who came to eat, and a single meal would cost several tens of thousands. Even if there were a lot of rich people in the Haichuan, they still wouldn't come to eat everyday.

Moreover, it was in the morning, and the usual communication between the upper class would be held at night.

"Shall we sit there?" LEE Lee was a little uneasy as she hugged Zhong Zhenzhen, trying to seek a sense of security.

The guide said, "Why don't we sit here? This place is good and we can see the fish swimming by the side of the pool."

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "The best seat should be by the window. The table there is different from the one here, the materials are all solid wood and this one is made of plastic, let's sit over there."

The guide was startled, he did not expect Jiang Wuchen to see through it, "Alright, but Mister, if you want to sit there, your spending money must not be lower than 20,000."

Jiang Wuchen stopped in his tracks, a touch of faint coldness and haughtiness appearing on his face, "Money, is it really that important?"

"Without money, it's very important." The guide smiled.

"If you have the money, can I let you take off all your clothes, use this wine bottle to blow up your ass, or do you want to do it yourself?" Jiang Wuchen's tone turned cold. What he hated the most were waiters that talked about business with money.

In Jiang Wuchen's eyes, you are just a waiter, serving customers is your duty, you are acting strange, acting deep, the customers have not even started acting cool, but you have already done it, who likes it?

The guide's face fell.

Zhong Zhenzhen was also surprised, she did not expect Jiang Wuchen to say such unbearable words.

The situation was a little awkward.

At this time, the intercom on the guide's shoulder rang and a voice came out: "Gong Ben, go out and welcome them. Young Master Wang is here for dinner."

"What?" Young Master Wang? "Alright, alright, I'll go now." The guide swept Jiang Wuchen an unfriendly glance, and then said: "If you want to sit by the window, we are very welcoming. Consumption is a compulsory rule, so it is only natural that you have to take more money to enjoy advanced service.

If you can give me a million dollars, I'd be happy to take it off in front of you and open the bottle with chrysanthemums. "

He then arrogantly turned around and left.

Jiang Wuchen laughed, "It's just a mere suspenseful waiter, yet he dares to be so arrogant in front of me, hahaha."

At this moment, a waitress walked over. This woman looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

However, Jiang Wuchen insisted on sitting by the window, and the waitress also said that there would be different costs for different seats so Jiang Wuchen ignored her. It was just spending money, he did not care.

After the three of them sat down, Zhong Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Wuchen and said: "Hey, bumpkin, we are sitting here right now, you better not embarrass me! Twenty thousand dollars, do you have that? "

Jiang Wuchen laughed, and then his phone rang, it was a text message to remind him, there was a sum of 200 million gold waiting to be paid, Jiang Wuchen laughed and said: "Look."

"What is this?" Zhong Zhenzhen's eyes became blurry, "Damn, this act of posturing is not bad, but you'll have to take the money later! If you don't have the money, I don't need to eat it. "

At this moment, the kindness in Zhong Zhenzhen's heart was shown clearly, she was also worried that Jiang Wuchen did not have any money, and would be implicated later on.

Jiang Wuchen kept his phone, "Don't worry."

The waiter said, "Sir, what do you want to eat?"

"Burn the iron plate." Jiang Wuchen immediately said, "This place … Wasn't there a chef who cooked here? I don't see many people eating, is Matsushima Daikichi here? Let him come out and do it for me.

The waiter was surprised, he did not dare look down on Jiang Wuchen at all, "Sir, Master Da Ji is not here, the owner of this restaurant is his son, Songdao Lingyi and his sister, Matsushima Norika!"

Jiang Wuchen moved his finger, "Matsushima Norika?" In his mind, the image of the woman who was so beautiful that it would cause one to be ashamed appeared.

"She …" Is it here? "

"Yes, but the Miss's appearance fee is very high. She only appears after spending 50,000 gold coins."

"Damn, fifty thousand?" "I came here for a meal, this is also …" Even Zhong Zhenzhen felt that it was outrageously expensive.

"Oh." Jiang Wuchen nodded his head, "Anyone is fine."

"Tsk, I thought you knew how to order." Zhong Zhenzhen was a little contemptuous.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, he did not care about Matsushima Norika not because it was about money, but because he did not know how to face it. Back in the Qi Prefecture, in the presidential suite, he played with every single inch of Matsushima Norika's skin and skin …

However, the Jiang Wuchen today was already a prodigal. This kind of awkward situation, it would be best to avoid it.

Jiang Wuchen looked at the menu, which had Kobe steak, Australian lobster, Black Pine Dew cake and more, and said, "Follow this twenty thousand standard."

"Alright." The waiter nodded, "Sir, would you like some red wine?"

"Red wine is also flown by air?"

"Oh, this... It was made by our young lady at her winery in France. "

"I didn't expect her to have a winery in France." Jiang Wuchen laughed and said, "Alright, one of them will do."

"Alright." The waiter left.

Not long later, a handsome young man pushed a dining cart over and stopped in front of Jiang Wuchen and the other two. First, he politely greeted them, then washed his hands and opened the metal plate to take out various ingredients.