Soon, a few people found a mid-range Western restaurant.

After sitting down, the waiter took out a few Easter eggs and handed them to Nameless Nie and others.

"Captain, I'll eat steak...French foie gras, thick soup, and a salad." Taoist Shenxu said.

"Me too." Yi Zhihua said.

"Do you know that eating steak or foie gras is not healthy? We martial arts practitioners, who lick blood from the edge of a knife, must eat something healthy. What if we eat something bad and get a stomachache when fighting with the enemy?!"

Nameless Nie frowned slightly and immediately looked at the waiter: "Well, give them both a bowl of egg fried rice with some pickles."

a flower:"……"

Taoist Shenxu: "..."

Ling Miao: "..."

The waiter looked a little embarrassed: "Sir, we are a Western restaurant here. We don't have egg fried rice and pickles. Our steak is very good. Why don't you try it?"

"Then you serve them two salads." Nameless Nie said.

"Sir, are you sure you only want two salads?" The waiter glanced at Taoist Xu and a flower, and then asked Nameless Nie.

"Sure." Nameless Nie said.

"Okay, what do you and this lady need?" the waiter continued.

"Give this beauty a steak, French foie gras, salad, soup, and dessert, and give me a steak," Nameless Nie said.

Taoist Shenxu: "..."

a flower:"……"

What if it is not healthy? What if it is feared that it will spoil your stomach?!

"Well, do you guys need some drinks?" the waiter said.

"Captain, we haven't seen each other for so many years. If nothing else, I must drink that wine!" Taoist Shenxu said hurriedly.

"Well, what you said makes sense. As for the wine, let's order the best, the most high-end, and the most expensive." Nameless Nie nodded.

"Sir, we have a lot of high-end drinks here. Let's see what you need." The waiter said with a smile.

"Give us two bottles of Moutai, the best one and choose the most expensive one!" Nameless Nie waved his hand.

Hearing Nameless Nie's words, the waiter's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have Moutai here."

"No Moutai?" Nameless Nie sighed: "You don't have one here or that one. How can you do business if you don't even make money?"

"I'm very sorry, sir, but we are a Western restaurant... Can we have red wine?" the waiter said.

"Wait a minute." Nameless Nie picked up the menu and turned to the wine page. After looking at it for a while, he said: "Okay, okay, red wine is red wine. Give me a bottle of Louis XIII from the 1874 vintage."

The waiter had a forced smile on his face: "Sir, no."

"Then let's get a bottle of Château Lafite Red from 1787," Nameless Nie said.

The smile on the waiter's face disappeared: "Sir, the wine you ordered is probably more expensive than our store. We really can't bring it out."

"You have nothing to do with your business!" Nameless Nie looked unhappy: "Bring me four glasses of boiled water!"

"Sir, I'm really sorry." The waiter sighed.

"Forget it if I'm sorry or anything. In this case, you can give me two dishes as an apology." Nameless Nie said.

"Captain, how about I invite you..." Taoist Shenxu looked at Nameless Nie in confusion.

"Are you kidding me? I told you to invite me. Of course, if you really want to invite me, you can do it." Nameless Nie looked at the waiter and said, "Place a few bottles of the best wine in your store, and then I'll give me a private treat."
Chapter completed!