Chapter 1078 Conan, in Danger!



Italian cuisine is Western cuisine.

French cuisine is also Western cuisine.

Therefore, Italian cuisine equals French cuisine equals Western cuisine.

There shouldn't be any problem with this logic.

The French flag at the entrance may also represent the owner's nationality.

Just as everyone was about to start eating, Uncle Mori asked the waiter with a smile:

"Waiter, could you please help me choose a red wine that would pair well with this dish?"

The waiter smiled and nodded, saying:

"sure."

"Please wait a moment, I'll go prepare some red wine for you."

Worried that the waiter might be mindful of his wallet and choose wines that ordinary people could afford, Uncle Mori specifically said to the waiter:

"Please get me something better."

"No problem, please wait a moment."

After saying this, the waiter gave a slight bow to the group and turned to prepare the red wine.

Xiaolan originally thought it was just an occasional meal at the restaurant.

It's just that the restaurant we chose this time was a bit more upscale.

Although the restaurant is a three-star establishment, the meal won't cost much if you don't order the dishes made with expensive ingredients.

It's still affordable if you come here occasionally.

But if you want a better quality red wine, that's another story.

When Xiaolan heard that Uncle Mori wanted to drink good red wine, she became a little worried.

She covered her mouth with her hand and whispered to Uncle Mori:

"Dad, are you really alright?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problem with the money."

"I'll pay this time; I don't need to use my living expenses."

Uncle Mori remained calm in the face of Ran's worries.

He nodded, indicating that Xiaolan didn't need to worry about money.

He then explained to the group why they had come to eat at a high-end restaurant.

Why order good red wine?

And where the money to pay the bill came from.

He explained to the group:

"Because I just received a very high-paying and very simple commission."

After saying that, Uncle Mori used his fork to pick up a dumpling with perfect technique, put it in his mouth, and slowly chewed it.

Thinking of the high reward for the commission, he felt that the meal tasted even better.

Actually, Uncle Mori is quite reliable when he's serious.

He really does look like a gentleman right now.

But just then, Conan suddenly asked:

"Uncle, is it really possible that someone will come to you with a request?"

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