The strongest heavenly master

Chapter 142 Why is there no Boston Lobster?
The day finally dawned.

After last night's ups and downs, brothers Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were clearly out of spirits and yawned profusely.

Gao Xing was in high spirits, practicing boxing in the yard early in the morning.

Just after breakfast, a man dressed as a servant hurried over to find Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Nine, my master asked me to bring me a message, saying that if you are free, he will treat you to dinner at a foreign restaurant in the town at noon, and that he has something to discuss with you..."

"Dining at a foreign restaurant?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned.

"Yes, Uncle Jiu, are you free? I'll go back and report to my master."

"Well, there is nothing to do today, you go and tell Master Ren, I will arrive at noon."

"Great, then I'm leaving first."

When the servant left, Wen Cai ran to the master with a salivating face, and said with a playful smile: "Master, take me with you, I also want to go to the foreign restaurant to open a foreign meat."

Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai: "It's worthless, how can foreigners' food taste as good as our own?"

"Master, you haven't tried it... Besides, don't I want to open my eyes? I heard that the food inside is very expensive. Let's eat it by ourselves, and we are reluctant to spend money. It's rare that someone takes advantage of it..."

"Bastard, what are you taking advantage of?" Uncle Jiu subconsciously glanced at the gate of the courtyard, and said in a low voice, "You are not allowed to say such things in the future. If it spreads, it will not damage Master's reputation?"

"Oh, I see... Then Master, you agree to take me there?"

Uncle Jiu thought about it, he had never tried the food in this foreign restaurant, and if he went alone, he might make a fool of himself.

After pondering for a while, he finally nodded: "Okay, you go together. But don't embarrass me, you kid."

"Don't worry, Master!"

Wen Cai happily responded.

Uncle Jiu walked into the courtyard with a cigarette stick in his mouth, glanced at Gao Xing, and walked over involuntarily.

"Nine uncles early!"

Gao Xing withdrew his punches and smiled at Uncle Jiu.

"morning!"

Uncle Jiu also smiled and took a puff of cigarette: "It's okay, you continue to practice boxing, and I'll watch from the side."

"Let's not practice for now, there is something I want to discuss with Uncle Jiu."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"I want to... live here for a while, how much do you think it will cost for accommodation and meals for a month?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu was stunned.

Then he waved his hands: "Everyone is like-minded, talking about money hurts feelings, but..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu hesitated for a while, and then said: "Actually, there is a sentence I have been holding back in my heart... I can feel that your origin is a bit mysterious, not as simple as you said.

However, I also believe that you have no malicious intentions.

To be honest, do you want to learn Maoshan Taoism when you come here? "

"This……"

Gao Xing didn't expect Uncle Jiu to be so straightforward, so he asked directly.

But now that we've gotten to the point, let's get straight to the point.

Therefore, Gao Xing nodded: "Yes, I do have such thoughts, I wonder if Uncle Jiu can enlighten me?"

Uncle Jiu smiled: "I can't talk about giving advice, we are all like-minded people, so it's okay to communicate with each other..."

In fact, the Maoshan faction never rests on its laurels.

Unlike some sects, the mentality of this school will never be passed on to the outside world.Among the rivers and lakes, Maoshan technique should be the most widely spread school.

Unfortunately, good and bad are mixed.

Most of them know a little bit of superficial knowledge, so they call themselves superior.

"Haha, Uncle Jiu is really a cheerful person!"

"I think your Taijiquan is quite authentic, can you give me some pointers?"

"Uncle Ninth, that's out of line. We are all like-minded people, so it's okay to communicate with each other..."

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist is indeed a cheerful person..."

Qiu Sheng stood at the door, looking at Master and Gao Xing speechlessly.

Isn't this conversation a bit too fake?

After chatting for a few words, Uncle Jiu suddenly asked, "By the way, Gao Xing, do you speak foreign language?"

"meeting!"

"Great, there is a dinner at noon, and Ren Changfa in the town invited me to go to a foreign restaurant to talk about things... Cough, to tell you the truth, I have never been to a foreign restaurant..."

After all, Uncle Jiu still wants to save face, for fear of making a fool of himself.

"This is no problem, there is a free meal, if you don't eat for free, you don't eat!"

"Hahaha, that's fine!"

At noon, Uncle Jiu, Gao Xing, and Wen Cai set off for Renjia Town on foot.

The plot is about to unfold...

The foreign restaurants in the town are indeed run by foreigners, and the business is quite good.

After all, there are still quite a few rich people in the town who want to open a restaurant and experience foreign dishes.

Although the price is high, treating guests here makes the gentry and local tyrants in the town feel special.

Perhaps, this kind of people are almost the earliest batch of worshiping foreigners, right?

When you go to a foreign country, you will be amazed: ah, the moon in a foreign country is round...

"Three? Inside please!"

The three of Gao Xing entered the restaurant, and a blonde foreign girl stepped forward to greet them.

However, it can be seen that her attitude is quite perfunctory, even showing a professional smile lazily.

Perhaps, it was because Gao Xing and the other three were dressed too ordinaryly, they didn't look like rich people at all.

Uncle Jiu looked up and found that Ren Changfa hadn't come yet.

So, I randomly found an empty table and sat down.

"What do you three want?"

The babe handed over a menu.

Uncle Jiu took it and took a look... he couldn't understand it.

So he waved his hand embarrassingly: "This... just order it later, we'll wait for someone!"

The foreign girl showed a look of contempt, grabbed the menu, and whispered something in English at the same time.

The general idea is the meaning of bumpkins.

Gao Xing frowned, and said coldly, "Give me the menu."

The foreign girl was stunned, and subconsciously handed the menu to Gao Xing.

"Why no Kobe steak? Why no French foie gras? Why no Boston lobster? Why no truffle..."

Gao Xing talked about several kinds of top-quality Western food dishes in one breath, and said it in pure English, which made the foreign girl look dumbfounded.

To put it bluntly, how could this small restaurant prepare such high-end ingredients?

Most of them are some of the most basic Western dishes, and there are also a lot of Chinese dishes mixed in. Anyway, those gentry and local tyrants have never seen the big world, so they are very easy to fool.

"Sir, these... are not available for now..."

"Okay, do you have vinegar fish in West Lake? Do you have Buddha jumping over the wall? Tiger whip... This doesn't count, do you have bear's paw? Nothing, what kind of shit restaurant do you open?"

"Jenny, what's going on?"

A fat crooked man came over.

This person is the restaurant owner David.

"Boss, he...he..."

Jenny muttered, not knowing how to answer.

Although she is a restaurant waiter, she has always had a sense of superiority. If the customer is a foreigner, she will naturally be enthusiastic.If you are from Huaxia, your attitude will be extremely arrogant.

To put it bluntly, I'm used to it.

"Huh? Commissioner? Why are you here too? What a coincidence!"

At this time, Ah Wei came in with the gun slung across his body, saw Gao Xing at a glance, and immediately ran over with a charming face.

"Keep your voice down, don't reveal my identity at will!"

Gao Xing pretended to be majestic and drank.

"Yes, yes, special mission...cough, my lord..."

Aweiha bowed his head and responded.

(End of this chapter)