Upon entering the house, I didn't see many guests, which suggests that the cooking skills are not very good, otherwise it wouldn't be so deserted.
But since we're already here, and it's not easy to get together like this.
Song Lingshan chose a window seat and sat at the very back.
Just as Song Qiluo was about to sit next to her sister, Ye Xiaoman beat her to it.
She already disliked Ye Xiaoman, so she spoke without any politeness.
"Hey, come out here, I want to sit next to my sister!"
Ye Xiaoman didn't speak, but glanced at Song Lingshan beside her, her eyes seeming to say, "Look at your sister."
Song Lingshan glared at her younger sister and said fiercely, "You sit across from me, who told you to be half a beat slower!"
"snort!"
Song Qiluo sat down next to Su Luo angrily, and she was now very regretful.
Why did she insist on dragging her sister to that pool hall today? If they didn't go, they wouldn't run into the two people she hated the most.
She found Su Luo and Ye Xiaoman increasingly annoying; neither of them was a good person.
One hurt the older sister, and the other stole the older sister's favoritism towards her.
Su Luo felt very uncomfortable sitting with Song Qiluo; who knew if this crazy girl would cause trouble again in a little while?
Soon the waiter handed two menus to the group.
Su Luo had just reached out, her fingertips almost touching the menu, when Song Qiluo snatched it away.
Su Luo reluctantly withdrew her hand. Oh well, she'd just eat whatever she ordered.
After ordering the food and drinks.
Ye Xiaoman and Song Lingshan started chatting as if no one else was around.
Su Luo couldn't get a word in edgewise and could only hold her water glass and gulp down water on her own.
Of course, he didn't want to chime in; he really didn't know what to say.
Song Qiluo was unhappy. She really wanted to get involved, but her sister and Ye Xiaoman ignored her completely.
Song Qiluo was so angry that she gritted her teeth and her face turned ashen.
With a belly full of pent-up anger and nowhere to vent it, she used the heel of her high heel to hit Su Luo's instep.
"?!?!"
The innocent Su Luo felt a sharp pain in the back of her foot and glared angrily at Song Qiluo.
But they didn't dare to speak at all.
He was afraid that if he talked to Song Qiluo too much, Song Lingshan would suspect that he and Song Qiluo were having an affair.
Although something was really wrong, he absolutely dared not let Song Lingshan know. If she knew, he would definitely be close to death, and he didn't want to die yet.
Ignoring Su Luo's anger, Song Qiluo raised her eyebrows at him triumphantly.
The foot continued to exert force.
She knew that Su Luo wouldn't dare to act recklessly in front of her sister. After all, they were in the same boat, and Su Luo was definitely more afraid of her sister finding out about their secret than she was of herself.
Su Luo almost cried out in pain, and, not to be outdone, secretly pinched the tender flesh on her side from under the table.
To everyone's surprise, Song Qiluo had no tolerance for pain and cried out in pain.
"ah!!"
Song Qiluo's call immediately caught the attention of Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman, who asked in unison.
"What's wrong?"
Su Luo's heart skipped a beat, and her hands unconsciously tightened around the cup.
That brat, why did she yell out loud? She's a complete waste.
Song Qiluo hurriedly waved her hand, lowered her head and dared not meet the eyes of the two. Even if her sister did not notice anything unusual, Ye Xiaoman, who was cunning, would definitely be able to see through the flaw.
whisper.
"It's nothing, I think I just saw a ghost."
Su Luo pursed her lips tightly, wanting to laugh so badly!
Song Qiluo's lie was so poorly told; the hall was so bright, how could anyone see a ghost? Who would believe that?
I wanted to laugh but I was also very anxious. What if Song Lingshan found out about my affair with her sister?
Su Luo and Ye Xiaoman are materialists.
Song Lingshan used to feel the same way, but ever since her father passed away and Su Luo left her, she has often felt suffocated and breathless when she sleeps, as if a large stone is pressing on her chest.
I researched a lot of information and consulted doctors, but there was no reasonable explanation or solution.
Having exhausted all other options, I consulted a master who said it might be sleep paralysis. After performing a ritual, whether it was psychological or the ritual's effect, I never experienced sleep paralysis again.
Therefore, Song Lingshan now has to believe that the end of science is metaphysics.
He said seriously, "Don't talk nonsense, it's scary late at night."
Su Luo and Ye Xiaoman looked at Song Lingshan in surprise. Did she really believe it?
Song Qiluo nodded vigorously, her cheeks slightly flushed.
"knew."
At this point, the waiter brought out the food and drinks, and the matter was considered closed.
Su Luo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the steak that was served in front of him, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He was already very hungry.
This steak is cooked well; it should taste good.
So he picked up his knife and fork, quickly cut off a piece, put it in his mouth, and chewed it heartily.
My face is getting uglier and uglier. It doesn't taste good. The sauce seems tasteless, and the beef is a bit tough.
No wonder there aren't many customers in this shop.
Undeterred, Su Luo stuck another piece of fried chicken into her mouth.
Good heavens, it tasted terrible too. It was as if the chicken had been dead for a long time, buried in the ground, dug up, whipped, and then put back into the oil.
But he was so hungry that he had to fill his stomach even if the food was unpalatable; it was better than takeout.
Su Luo could make do with the food, but Song Lingshan and Ye Xiaoman couldn't. They only took one bite before putting down their knives and forks and starting a drinking contest.
Although the food wasn't very good, the alcohol was still drinkable.
Song Qiluo, who doesn't like drinking, got angry, slammed her knife and fork on the table, and shouted at the waiter standing guard not far away.
"Call your boss over here. What kind of crap is this? Let him come and try it himself!"
The waiter remained calm, having dealt with this kind of situation many times before. Every now and then, a few customers would complain about the food and call their boss over.
He walked over calmly, smiled politely, and made the suggestion.
"Miss, please don't be angry. Our boss isn't here. How about we waive all your food bills? You can just pay for the drinks."
Basically, if she says that, almost all the customers will agree, and the owner won't lose money, since the drinks at this restaurant are very expensive.
Unexpectedly, Song Qiluo was not one to back down and didn't buy it at all. She was furious, not only because the food was bad, but also because she had just been pinched by Su Luo and because Ye Xiaoman had been scolded by her sister.
She was looking for someone to vent her anger on, and she felt that the restaurant owner was the perfect target for her to give a good scolding.
Song Qiluo slammed her hand on the table again, speaking aggressively.
"Who needs your money back? Do you think I can't afford it? Call your boss over right now, understand?"
The waiter had never encountered such a difficult customer before, and looked to the manager in front of the counter for help.
The manager came over to apologize to Song Qiluo again, but Song Qiluo wouldn't listen at all and insisted on calling the boss.
Song Lingshan didn't stop her sister. She could tell that her sister was in a bad mood today, so she let her be.
Ye Xiaoman and Su Luo were outsiders after all, so it wasn't appropriate for them to interfere in Song Qiluo's affairs. Besides, it really was the restaurant's problem. Why open a restaurant if the food was so bad? They should just close it down.
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