What age are you in, and you’re still a traditional villain?

Chapter 450 The smile will not disappear, it will only shift (asking for a monthly ticket, a follow-up reading, and a collection)
"Brothers, this kind of decoration is outdated. You know Michelin restaurants, right? The decoration of Western restaurants is luxurious."

Mo Fan held up his phone stand with one hand to broadcast live, and pointed at the decoration inside the restaurant with the other hand: "What era is it? They still use wooden tables and chairs. Isn't it rustic? I don't know what the taste of the owner of this restaurant is. I think he is an old man in his 70s or 80s. I really suggest that he should learn more from those high-end Western restaurants. They are really high-end and luxurious."

His attitude of pointing fingers at others made the waiter who was following behind him and worried that Mo Fan might secretly take something speechless. What a country bumpkin he was. He didn't know anything but was just barking nonsense. If he didn't know, he shouldn't bark. It was the most pathetic thing for him to pretend to know and still point fingers.

Mo Fan really didn't understand. He was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage. Later, the orphanage closed down, so he went out to work part-time to support himself. Because he needed to make money, his academic performance was not good. Later, he used his special talents to be admitted to Jiangnan Art Academy.

This is the setting of Mo Fan's life experience in the original novel. It is a very outrageous setting. He has no father and no mother, his orphanage is closed down, and this poor boy who needs to work to earn money actually goes to study the most expensive art major.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable. It is undeniable that there are many more beautiful girls in art colleges than in ordinary universities. This makes it easier for Mo Fan to complete the system tasks and expand his harem.

However, the poor life in the early days also limited Mo Fan from learning other knowledge, such as the appreciation of precious wood. The Western restaurant looks magnificent and luxurious, but if it really comes to a comparison of luxury, Chinese style is far more luxurious than Western style.

Mo Fan couldn't understand it, but the netizens in the live broadcast room had some knowledge of the product. They posted several paid comments in Mo Fan's live broadcast room: "Fuck, that's golden nanmu, the table and chairs made of golden nanmu, and the calligraphy on the wall, and the landscape painting next to it, all are the work of famous artists..."

Ordinary barrages scroll very quickly, but paid barrages can stay in the live broadcast room for a short time. All the netizens in the live broadcast room saw the explanations of several paid barrages and suddenly realized that the seemingly ordinary wood was so expensive!

One chair can buy a car.

After explanations from several knowledgeable netizens in the live broadcast room, the audience in the live broadcast room completely understood what Chinese luxury is.

But don’t forget that Mo Fan just belittled this place and praised the luxury and style of the Michelin restaurant’s decoration.

"Does the anchor know anything? He actually said that golden nanmu is a broken wood. Do you know how much golden nanmu costs?"

"You're not pretending to know, are you? It's okay, host. We won't laugh at you if you don't understand. It's just that you're so rich, don't you even know this kind of knowledge? I thought you rich people knew all about these high-end things!"

"What's so good about the glasswork everywhere in Michelin restaurants? It's so ugly. I don't know why so many people think that the decoration of Michelin restaurants is high-end. The Chinese-style decoration of Mr. Cao's restaurant is really high-end. Does the anchor have any aesthetic taste? It's true that wild boars can't eat fine bran."

"..."

Seeing that the comments in the live broadcast room were about to be distorted, Mo Fan hurriedly defended himself: "Some people in the live broadcast room should stop leading the discussion. Is it difficult to admit that others are excellent? Mr. Cao's decoration is really not good. The more expensive the things used, the better the results will be. Putting a bunch of expensive things together makes him look like a nouveau riche. There is no sense of design at all. The taste of the owner of this store is terrible."

At this time, a waiter who was following behind him and staring at Mo Fan's hand said, "Sir, our restaurant's decoration has won international awards. Many well-known foreign restaurants and their design teams have come to our store to visit and learn."

Snapped!
Mo Fan just felt pain on his face, as if he had been slapped in the face, twice in a row.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were all laughing.

"I am dying of laughter. The anchor just made Mr. Cao's design worthless one second, and the next second the clerk told him that Mr. Cao's design had won an international award. Dalian came so quickly. I am dying of laughter."

"Why isn't the anchor smiling? He was smiling happily just now! Why isn't he smiling anymore?"

"I heard flashbacks of being slapped in the face."

"..." Mo Fan glared at the waiter with an unpleasant expression, thinking to himself, what a rubbish waiter, he has no vision, he will complain to the manager soon, and just wait and see if he deducts your salary.

The waiter continued, "Really, if you don't believe me you can check it out."

Mo Fan's face became even uglier.

[The son of luck, Mo Fan, has a mental breakdown...]

I had just walked in and taken a few steps when I was thrown into disarray by the waiter.

However, when he thought about meeting Momo and the other seven people soon, Mo Fan's mood instantly improved. Thinking about having sex with the seven of them in the evening, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Can't control it!

I can't control it at all.

When he arrived at the front hall, Mo Fan saw where Momo, Mengmeng and the other seven were at a glance. He walked over quickly, feeling even more excited.

At this time, Momo, Mengmeng and the other seven were dressed in the same style as they did during the live broadcast. Momo was dressed very boldly, and Mengmeng changed her top into Bulbasaur...

Mo Fan's eyes instantly widened as he glanced back and forth at the seven people, not knowing which one to look at for a moment.

After seeing the looks of Momo and the other seven people, the netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned. You know, Momo and Mengmeng are both beautiful women with looks above 80 points and below 90 points. They cannot reach the score of goddess, but they are also top beauties in the crowd.

Mo Fan’s live broadcast room did not have beauty filter turned on, so netizens in the room were shocked when they saw the true faces of Momo and the other seven people.

Other female anchors are like fairies online and Cai Loli offline, but the difference between these seven people offline and online is not much, and they are all first-class beauties.

"Fuck, Momo is no different from what I saw in the live broadcast room. The anchor must have found a treasure."

"Meng Meng is still as big as ever."

"The seven of them look pretty much the same as they did in the live broadcast room, only not as white as they were in the live broadcast room, but they're still pretty!"

The netizens in the live broadcast room were truly surprised, and the barrage of comments flashed across the screen quickly.

After seeing Momo and the other seven, Mo Fan was very satisfied. The corners of his mouth curled up wildly. He opened the system in his mind and rated the looks of Momo and the other seven.

After seeing the appearance ratings of Momo and the other seven, the corners of Mo Fan’s mouth slowly froze and his face turned pale.

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