The Strongest Cultivation Small Farmer

Chapter 62 Yan Mengjia

For this little beauty, Zhao Xiaofei still liked it very much. He hurriedly rushed to Huang Wenzhong, and stood face to face with this little beauty. The distance between the two would never exceed ten centimeters, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

Zhao Xiaofei replied in a sweet voice: "Yes, we are here for dinner. By the way, little beauty, what's your name?"

"I..." Because of Zhao Xiaofei's sudden approach, the little beauty took a small step back in fright, her face flushed, and she stammered, "I, my name is Yan Mengjia, and I am waiter No. 16."

"Yan Mengjia, hahaha..., you are as the name suggests, very beautiful, you have at least 8 points in my eyes." Zhao Xiaofei looked Yan Mengjia up and down with a smile, his eyes seemed to see through each other, Yan Mengjia blushed.

After being stunned for a moment, Yan Mengjia asked: "First... sir, I wonder how many of you are dining?"

"Three!" Zhao Xiaofei pointed to Huang Wenzhong and Li Si behind him, and said with a smile, "It's just the three of us."

"Okay, then do you want ordinary seats, member boxes, or diamond boxes?" The little beauty Yan Mengjia blinked her big watery eyes.

"Uh...give us a diamond box!" Before Zhao Xiaofei could speak, Huang Wenzhong behind him responded.

"Okay sir, then you come with me..."

"Wait, wait!" Just as Yan Mengjia was about to lead the way, Zhao Xiaofei suddenly stopped her and said hastily, "No diamond box, just give us an ordinary seat."

Although Zhao Xiaofei is a small farmer and a country bumpkin with little knowledge, Zhao Xiaofei still has a bottom line in Yan Mengjia's mouth about the three levels of consumption of ordinary seats, member boxes and diamond boxes, and the consumption of diamond boxes must be the largest.

If it was his own food, then Zhao Xiaofei would be very indifferent, the diamond box is the diamond box, but today is Huang Wenzhong's treat, as the saying goes, "to take advantage of the short hand and eat the soft mouth", Zhao Xiaofei didn't want Huang Wenzhong to spend such unjust money.

"Ordinary seats? How can this work? Brother Xiaofei, you are new to the imperial capital, of course I want to treat you well, but you don't have to be polite to me today. If I want a diamond box, then go for the diamond box!" I feel sorry for this little money, just this little money, compared to being able to exchange for the trust of an eighth-level Taoist, then this money is not money.

"Oh! I said ordinary seats are ordinary seats." When he was away from home, Zhao Xiaofei still advocated frugality first, "Besides, Dahuangya, let me ask you, if we eat in this restaurant, the food in ordinary seats is not good. A little bit, the taste of the food in the diamond box will be better?"

"Ah?? This..." This question stunned Huang Wenzhong. He couldn't think of an answer after thinking for a while, so he quickly looked at the beautiful waiter next to him.

"Hehe... Sir, you really know how to joke. Don't worry, no matter whether you are in the ordinary seat or the diamond box, our chefs are the same, and the dishes are equally delicious." Yan Mengjia laughed a few times The white teeth are exposed, very beautiful.

"Isn't that right? Da Huangya, do you hear me? The food in the ordinary seats tastes the same as the food in the diamond box, and so does the chef. If that's the case, then why do we spend so much money sitting in the diamond box?" Zhao Xiaofei's deduction is very reasonable, without the slightest flaw, again making Huang Wenzhong unable to refute it.

"However, our diamond box has an independent dining area. The various furnishings and electrical appliances in the box are relatively high-end, and the environment inside is particularly superior..."

"Okay, we don't need the diamond box. I'm a child from the countryside. As long as it tastes the same, I can eat it wherever I go. There's no need to be special." Zhao Xiaofei interrupted Yan Mengjia, pouted and said , "Sister Yan Mengjia, please show me the way, just take us to the ordinary seats."

"Well, okay, those three gentlemen, please follow me." Whatever the customer asked, the waiter would do it, Yan Mengjia answered politely and led the way.

Zhao Xiaofei followed closely behind, his eyes fixed on Yan Mengjia's back, as if he had fallen into a brief absence.

Zhao Xiaofei couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch the small waist and the compact, round buttocks of this little beautiful waitress.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaofei's self-control is not bad, otherwise Yan Mengjia would yell 'indecent'.

(End of this chapter)