Hey, that big guy, I've teased

Chapter 685 From now on, we are not friends

Sheng Ying took Shi Lan to the restaurant in the outskirts that bought roast chicken butts, and grandly introduced this famous roast chicken butt to her.

Unexpectedly, Shi Lan didn't appreciate it at all.

She looked at the grilled chicken butt with disdain on her face: "I have never understood that you people who eat chicken butt, the place where the chicken shits, isn't it disgusting?

Ah Ying, I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste. I always thought you had such a good life, so I didn't bother with these things.

These are all eaten by the poor who couldn't afford food in the past, but no matter how poor our family is, we have never eaten it. It is really disgusting. "

What she said made the waiter who ordered the order very embarrassed. She looked at Sheng Ying and wondered whether to write it or not.

Sheng Ying also miscalculated, she thought that what she liked, Shi Lan would also like.

At this time, listening to her words with a gun and a stick, her face darkened instantly, and she said to the waiter: "It's okay, the roast chicken buttocks are packed, and the other dishes are on the list."

The waiter nodded quickly: "Okay, Miss Sheng wait a moment!"

After the waiter left, Shi Lan said again: "Aying, what's so delicious about this thing, you are such a big beauty, it always feels weird to bite a chicken butt in your mouth."

"Lanlan, this is my personal preference. It doesn't matter if you don't like it. It's better not to criticize this food over and over again. There is nothing wrong with its existence."

Sheng Ying was already very angry, but suppressed her anger because the other party was Shi Lan.

Shi Lan was stunned for a moment, and quickly reached out to pat her hand: "Are you angry? I'm sorry I didn't mean it, I really don't like this thing."

"Well, I see."

But at this moment, a sentence emerged in Sheng Ying's mind: different ways, not conspiring with each other.

The friendship between her and Shi Lan is about to end quickly.

The food came, very special barbecue, and some side dishes.

But Shi Lan is particularly picky about the taste of restaurants.

For a while, they say that the kebabs are too spicy, for a while, they say that the roasted brains are not authentic, and for a while, they say that the stinky tofu is not smelly enough... and so on.

Sheng Ying heard it all, and she said it was not delicious, so she ate it all in front of her.

In the end, she ate everything except the chicken butt, burped contentedly, and asked the boss to pay the bill.

"Brother Zhang, the taste is as good as ever. I will come again next time."

"Call Brother Ye to come with me next time. I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Ok!"

When checking out and leaving, Shi Lan murmured in a low voice: "Aying, your requirements for food taste are too low. This place is really not good. I will introduce you to a restaurant later."

"No, I don't have time recently."

For Shi Lan, Sheng Ying used up all the endurance in her life, and kept suppressing her anger.

After getting in the car, Shi Lan was talking about the restaurants she had been to before. A dish cost hundreds, and a table cost thousands or even tens of thousands.

Sheng Ying didn't make another sound.

She didn't understand, was the experience that Shi Lan told her before really true, and why it was completely different from what she said now.

Seeing that Sheng Ying didn't respond, Shi Lan changed the subject: "A Ying, do you and Brother Zheng often come here for dinner?"

"Ok!"

"Where is Brother Ling, will he come with you too? To be honest, most people might not be able to accept that chicken butt, it's so disgusting."

Shi Lan said the word "disgusting" for the nth time, and finally Sheng Ying was annoyed, and she was not polite anymore.

"Yes, those who can accept it are not ordinary people. Lanlan, you have been complaining about that restaurant tonight, but what I want to say is that the reputation of that restaurant can be ranked among the top ten in city A, and the taste is also based on the taste of the chefs. A balanced taste made by the public taste. It’s okay if you don’t like it, but don’t be fooled, I can bear you for one night because I regard you as a friend, but from this moment on, you are no longer my friend, understand?”

Saying that, Sheng Ying parked the car on the side of the road: "Get out of the car!"

(End of this chapter)