Life With You

Yuan Bao smiled and joked, "You want Brother Sheng to report to you without telling you?"

The manager immediately replied with a smile: "I don't dare. I knew you were coming, so I can prepare in advance."

Yuan Bao teased and said: "I just want to kill you by surprise, see if you dare to book Brother Sheng's room."

The manager said, "I don't dare if you lend me ten courage. I'm afraid that Brother Sheng will drive me."

As he said, he nodded to Song Xi, the only strange face, and reached out his hand in a gesture of please.

Song Xi suddenly realized when he heard this, could it be possible that this is... George Sheng opened it?

Several people took the elevator upstairs. During the period, the manager politely looked at Song Xi, but the person inquired was George Sheng, "Brother Sheng, what kind of taste do your friend like? I can order the kitchen to prepare."

George Sheng turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on Song Xi's face. Song Xi upholds the traditional virtues and replied politely: "I can do it."

The manager smiled and said, "Then I will follow the old rules and add more desserts to this lady."

The elevator door opened and the soft carpet came out. The manager personally led the three people to a private room. The private room has walls on three sides and a full-glass structure on the opposite side. You can see the entire river view and the golden land, so luxurious. It is not surprising that the per capita consumption of tens of thousands of people is not surprising.

There is a big round table in the room, which is a table for twenty people. The manager first stepped forward and touched the switch under the table, and folded the table into a half-radius size. But if so, it seemed empty for three people to eat, not to mention three people in each game. One place, like three legs standing together.

"Brother Sheng, are you drinking?" the manager asked.

George Sheng had just lit a cigarette, smoking and replied: "The same way, get a bottle of 93 RomaneeConti."

The manager responded, and then looked at Yuan Bao without a trace. Yuan Bao stood up and said, "Brother Sheng, I'll go to the back kitchen."

Anyone who has been to Panzhou for dinner knows that they like to eat fresh and the ingredients are mostly chosen by the guests. Of course, those who come to Bihai Chaosheng for dinner will probably eat the environment and atmosphere. Naturally, the best ingredients come from the back kitchen, and generally do not need to do it yourself.

Ingot was just deliberately looking for an opportunity.

The manager went out of the private room with Yuan Bao. The door was gently closed. After walking a few steps forward, the manager immediately couldn't help gossiping to Yuan Bao, "Brother Bao, who is inside?"

Yuan Bao calmly answered: "Woman, isn't it obvious?"

The manager "tsk" for a moment, and said in a good voice, "Brother Bao, please give me some pointers, don't say anything wrong when I serve the wrong food, Brother Sheng will put on my little shoes later."

Yuan Bao immediately glanced at him when he heard the words, "Your boy is really fat now, dare to arrange Brother Sheng on the back?"

The manager was busy dismissing, "I didn't mean that. I'm curious to see Brother Sheng bringing his female companion here."

Yuan Bao has a good personal relationship with the manager, knowing that he is clever and interesting, otherwise George Sheng would not let him manage such a big store, he is a trustworthy person.

The two walked forward, Yuan Bao said in a small voice, "It's not the kind of relationship you think, but you have to be polite."

The manager was puzzled, frowned, "Isn't that kind of relationship? Is it a friend?"

Of course, Yuan Bao would not tell the public that George Sheng and Song Xi had obtained their marriage certificates. Otherwise, they would not be so scared to stare out their contact lenses?

The lips opened, and the ingot still had that calm appearance, calmly replied: "There are only so few relationships between men and women. Guess it yourself. Anyway, I can bring you my words."

The manager was covered by Yuan Bao's few sentences. No matter how clever he was, it would be impossible to guess that Song Xi was George Sheng's wife in law.

Since it's not a relationship that can be brought to bed, is it a pure heart?

Hey, the women that Brother Sheng is worried about, do they have any reason to not flatter?

During the conversation, the two went to the back kitchen and said that it was the back kitchen. This is only a part of the back kitchen. It is separate from the place where the food is cooked. It is mainly for keeping all kinds of fresh ingredients.

The large water tank on the left half of the wall is divided into layers with various seafood and fish; the cages on the right are filled with various wild birds with fur.

It is said that in this place in Bazhou, people running on the ground, flying in the sky, and swimming in the river are all things in the stomach. The most famous sentence is four-legged things. They eat everything except the table.

Yuan Bao likes to eat water snake porridge. The manager remembered, pointing to the aquarium where water snakes were raised, and instructed people to pick the largest and most fat water snake porridge.

George Sheng was a bit sweet and sour, and the manager said to someone: "Let Master Liao personally make sour wontons, **** spare ribs, Buddha bowl fragrant, jujube pigeon stewed wings and snake bite chicken, all prepare carefully, Sheng Brother is here."

As soon as the person who spread the word heard that George Sheng was coming, he immediately fought for 120,000 points and ran to the cooking place next door.

The manager followed Yuan Bao's side and asked kindly: "Brother Bao, what does the lady like to eat?"

Yuan Bao was standing in front of the box containing the snake, his eyes were not squinted, and his mouth answered: "I don't know."

The manager was about to cry and quickly said: "Don't you know, Brother Sheng brought her here for the first time. If I don't entertain her well, should I stay here in the future?"

Yuan Bao said: "She is an authentic Yecheng native."

The manager said: "A northerner, is she accustomed to Cantonese cuisine? Do I prepare some northern dishes for her, or choose our signature dishes?"

Yuanbao still said: "I don't know, you can figure it out."

The manager relied on being familiar with Yuanbao, and said softly and hardly: "Today we have two new Wang Jins. How about letting Master Pei make you a snake blood rice?"

This is an obvious choice. Yuan Bao rolled his eyes and looked at the manager and said: "Generally northerners may not be used to the specialties here. You can prepare something that is not so flavorful."

The manager immediately called in and ordered the chef to cook bird's nest with avocado, baked broccoli with crab roe, and casserole porridge.

Everyone on this side racked their brains for George Sheng and Song Xi. On the other side, there were only two people left in the private room. Yuan Bao deliberately avoided them. They were gone forever. They both had trouble sitting like this.

Song Xi asked: "When shall we return to Night City?"

George Sheng said: "Originally planned for three or five days, now Cheng Deqing suddenly becomes ill. I have to stay here for two more days."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "If you want to go back, you can book a ticket for you at any time. Just say hello to Cheng Deqing."

Song Xi said ‘um’: "Then I will tell him tomorrow."

George Sheng did not answer the conversation, Song Xi did not speak, and the two began to fall into a speechless state again.

Ten minutes later, Yuan Bao came in with the waiter who served the dishes. The waiter served the dishes with both hands and introduced: "Jujube and pigeon stewed wings, braised broccoli with crab yellow, Yan Chunyanqing snow clam, fire dragon Spit beads..."

On the rotating round table, the fire dragon spit out the beads and turned to Song Xi. She looked intently. The most obvious was the carved lifelike dragon head. Behind it was the long body and the peeled original, and she couldn't see what it was. , But Song Xi is not stupid, can he really give Shangjiaolong?

So she asked aloud: "What is this made of?"

George Sheng said: "Boa."