Chapter 477: Dining.
Chapter 477: Dining.
Morax replied: "I have no objection, just follow your idea."
Yuan Zhuoyue sighed helplessly after hearing this: "Well, actually, the two creditors I owe money to are very close to each other. One is a restaurant, and the other is a jewelry store. I can't make up my mind which way to go. So I would like to ask you to help me choose."
After careful consideration, Morax determined that there was no hidden meaning behind these words.
Then he replied: "You mentioned earlier that it was almost noon, which means that you have already made up your mind."
However, after this, Morax did not make a direct decision for Yuan Zhuoyue. Instead, he looked at Yuan Zhuoyue's bright golden eyes that seemed to be looking at him with a smile.
Yuan Zhuoyue didn't seem to notice that Morax was practicing Tai Chi and throwing the question back at her.
Or maybe she didn't care about Morax's slightly evasive words now.
After listening to Morax's words, she simply nodded her head with a slightly forceful amplitude.
She seemed to agree with Morax's words, and then dragged Morax, who was holding her hand, towards the restaurant she had mentioned earlier.
The restaurant was quite large. After being led to a private room by one of the waiters, Yuan Zhuoyue ordered some dishes casually based on Morax's suggestion.
Before the food was served, I tasted the tea provided free of charge in the restaurant, which was just mediocre.
Yuan Zhuoyue spoke again with great interest, and continued chatting with Morax: "...Last time I came here with Guizhong and Ruotu Dragon King, and we ordered some dishes recommended by the waiter, but I felt that I didn't enjoy the meal very much...The two of them kept staring at me with burning eyes, and even if I was eating delicacies from land and sea, it was really hard for me to swallow."
Morax said readily, "You were not in good condition at the time, so it was inevitable that they paid too much attention to you... But to be honest, it was indeed their fault for not acting properly."
Yuan Zhuoyue put his arms on the table, propped up his chin with his hands, and tilted his head slightly to look at Morax. He immediately uttered words of praise: "You are worthy of it... One stroke each, this bowl of water is really fair."
Morax remained calm and replied calmly: "I am just stating the facts."
"I didn't say that, you are just lying to me." Yuan Zhuoyue retorted immediately, but then he noticed that the waiter in the restaurant had already walked up to him with a large plate and large and small bowls and dishes.
Yuan Zhuoyue's attention was immediately drawn to the place. After the waiter's brief introduction, the dishes, which were not many in number, were spread out in piles on the table.
The guy who had completed his work quickly withdrew from them.
Yuan Zhuoyue didn't exchange any false formalities with Morax and just picked up the bowl and chopsticks.
Looking at the dishes in front of him that looked good, smelled good, and tasted good, he reached out for the one that he thought was the most attractive, put a chopstick in his bowl, and then started eating.
After swallowing the food, Yuan Zhuoyue praised Morax again: "Not bad, it suits my taste."
To be honest, even though Yuan Zhuoyue's brain has been stuffed with a lot of knowledge by Morax's cramming education, he himself doesn't know whether he can use the knowledge he has gained.
But even with all this knowledge, Yuan Zhuoyue still can't be said to know much about Liyue's cuisine.
So when I dined in the past, I didn’t know which dishes on the menu would suit my taste better.
So whenever he ate out, Yuan Zhuoyue would choose the signature dishes of their restaurant according to the recommendations of the waiters.
This dish is unique and famous, but I don’t know if it suits her taste.
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