A few people nodded. At this time, a young man in a suit with a shiny hair and a 3:7 split hair came over and looked at the four people with contempt. "Give me medium rare. If you want your steak well-done, buy some beef and stew it at home. Why are you pretending to be so arrogant here?"
Third brother... there are really blind people everywhere.
"You have a face-saving head, and you are shaking your ass like a chicken. Where is the starch? Has your brain stem been floated by your big yellow urine bubble? You have a traitor's head, and you think you are a foreigner by licking the asshole of a foreigner? We, the young masters, will eat whatever we want to eat. I will beat you again, and I will thunder you again. I will beat you again, and I will thunder you again!"
The four golden lights glared at the fake foreigner dangerously.
"How rude, how vulgar! How did people like you get in? I'm going to call the security to kick you out!" The fake foreigner's face turned red and swollen after being scolded. Seeing that the four people were like hooligans, he was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he wanted to call the security.
The chef pushed a piece of steak that was still bloody in front of the fake foreigner and said, "Sir, your steak is ready. I wish you a pleasant meal. These people are invited by our guests. Please don't misunderstand me."
This is not a vegetable market. You can only come here if you are invited by guests.
The four people looked at the steak and grinned, "Enjoy your meal!" There was a hint of sarcasm in their voices.
The fake foreigner looked at the steak. It was his first time here too. His partner told him that steak tasted best and was most authentic when cooked medium-rare. What was the difference between that and raw?
Staring at the gazes of several people, the fake foreigner grunted and walked away with his steak.
"That meat looks like it's just been cut from a cow. How can I not have diarrhea after eating it?" Bai Qiancheng shuddered all over.
"Who the hell is that bastard? He thinks that just because he eats foreign rice, he is foreign goods!" The third brother sneered.
The chef couldn't help but laugh out loud. This kid has such a mean mouth.
At the strong request of several people, the chef fried the steak to medium rare for them.
"Uncle, this piece is not enough. Can you fry more for us?" Zhao Xiaochuan looked at the chef eagerly.
"Okay, how much would each of you like?"
"Five dollars, five dollars each!" Zhao Xiaochuan spoke immediately.
The chef's eyelids twitched and he said, "Okay."
The four of them found a seat closest to the steak and sat down. Several of them looked at their knives and forks and fell into a brief silence.
They looked at the people nearby holding their knives and forks elegantly, and learned to do the same. After a lot of effort, they were able to get a little bit down, and they were sweating profusely in anxiety.
The third brother stared at the knife and fork, watching the third brother who was struggling with the knife and fork angrily, then quietly went to the cooked food area, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and finished the steak in a few bites.
The three of them opened their mouths wide. "Brother San, this thing needs a knife and fork, how can it be eaten with chopsticks? You are the only one in the hall eating steak with chopsticks."
"I don't care what other people think. If I care about what they think, I will become their pants. You guys take your time. I'll take the steak." This time, the third brother directly took five pieces of steak and stacked them on the plate like pie. Many eyes were looking at him.
The third brother picked up the chopsticks and started to take big bites. The steak was so delicious!
Bai Qiancheng also picked up a pair of chopsticks and finished the steak on the plate in a few bites. He also followed the third brother's example and filled a plate.
Zhao Xiaochuan and Chen Chengping looked at each other and followed suit. Everyone in the hall focused their attention on the four people who were chopping steaks with chopsticks in their hands.
The fake foreigner just now sneered, "You are really a bumpkin who has never been to the city!"
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