Lin QingHan also looked at Zhang Xuan with a little surprise, but the surprise on his face flashed away, and changed into a soft voice: "do you want to help me order?"

"Well." Zhang Xuan nodded, holding the menu in one hand and flipping the single page in the other hand. He did not speak.

Looking at Zhang Xuan, Zheng Chu was even more angry and said in a voice, "if you don't understand, don't pretend, and don't waste everyone's time."

"Zheng Chu, pay attention to what you say. Let's see what's wrong with the menu." Although Lin QingHan doesn't know what Zhang Xuan is doing, at least now, she and Zhang Xuan are on the same front. She can't let Zhang Xuan be humiliated by others.

"QingHan, this is the restaurant of Gaul. This bastard can understand Gaul?" Zheng Chu disdained the way.

Zhang Xuan's voice rang out when Zheng Chu's voice was still declining. He pointed to the menu and said to the Gaul waiters in standard Kyushu Mandarin: "this, this, and this."

Although the waiter didn't understand what Zhang Xuan said, Zhang Xuan's action made him understand. He nodded and turned to prepare the meal.

Zheng Chu thought that Zhang Xuan could say something. As a result, when he saw Zhang Xuan's action, he immediately burst out laughing, "the lower class is the lower class. Don't you know that Gaul cuisine is very ceremonial? Point at random with your fingers, wait, I'll see how you eat! Don't order a table of soup like a monkey. I don't know how to eat it! "

Zhang Xuan cut a, rolled a white eye, "who said I won't order, I just order is fat liver."

"Fatty liver? He said fatty liver? Ha ha ha Zhang Xuan's words made Zheng Chu seem to hear big jokes. He tapped his hands on the table, and the tears of laughter came out. "I said woodlouse didn't eat too much Lu food, so don't pretend to be forced. That's called foie gras. Do you understand?"

"Zheng Chu, we can call you what we want. What does it have to do with you?" Lin QingHan opened her mouth at this time. Although she also knew that Zhang Xuan's name for Foie Gras was wrong, no matter how he said it, he did it for himself.

Zheng Chu glanced at his mouth and said, "QingHan, QingHan, even if you invite a husband, you should also recruit something decent? Look, what is this thing? "

Wang Congfeng's face showed complacency, "some people, ah, always think that watching a little on TV, reading a little on books, they are also top-notch people, but I don't know, a wimp is a wimp!"

Lin Jianyu said: "young people, you can call them what you want. We can't understand what they say when they are drunk or collapsed. Ha ha, don't worry about it, don't worry about it."

"Uncle Lin, this is not a network language, but a person's cultural heritage. I really don't understand the person who doesn't even know foie gras. He has the face to come into this Gallic restaurant and let the Gallic waiters hear it. I don't know how to laugh at us!" Zheng Chu holds his chest in both hands and looks at Zhang Xuan with disgust on his face.

Zhang Xuan just sat there, waiting for the waiter to serve.

After a while, several exquisite foie gras were served by the waiter and placed in front of the Zheng Chu family, while Zhang Xuan and Lin QingHan had nothing in front of them.

"Oh, our foie gras are all up. How about some people's Foie Gras? Why haven't you come up yet? " As like as two peas, he picked up a knife and fork and cut off a small piece of goose liver. He put his entrance into the mouth and showed a look of enjoyment. "Gallic liver of the Gallic country is famous for its rich and not greasy taste. It is really a beautiful enjoyment. This Gaul Restaurant is authentic, almost identical to what I had eaten in Gaul."

Lin QingHan looks at Zheng Chu's appearance. His face is not good-looking. He plans to call the waiter on the spot and order some more by himself. But before he opens his mouth, he is seen by Zhang Xuan.

"Here you are. I'm fine."

"What did you order?" Lin QingHan asked Zhang Xuan in a low voice, with anxiety in his voice, "you don't even know the foie gras, you are just blind!"

Although Lin QingHan's tone was anxious, there was no blame on her face, because she knew that even if she wanted to order by herself, she would not be able to do anything.

When Lin QingHan was very anxious and was about to call the waiter, three exquisite dishes were placed in front of her, including a foie gras, a French stick and a Zuoxing.

"Fruit? Baguette? I said, "you're a disgrace to us!" Zheng Chu put down his knife and fork and stared at Zhang Xuan angrily. "Do you know that if you were in Gaul, you would have been kicked out of the restaurant long ago! Even if you don't know Gallic food, don't you have any common sense? Fruit is only ordered after meals! "

"Hehe, isn't it?" As soon as Zheng Chu's voice was finished, Zhang Xuan's voice sounded on the table. His voice was full of a kind of light smile, and the laughter was full of irony. "Someone just told the waiter to ask for foie gras. In fact, in the Gallic word foiegras, there is no meaning of goose, but many people will default to foie gras, but in fact 95% of the Gallic people use duck liver because of the consumption cost of duck meat It's bigger than a goose. As an appetizer, it's recommended to match the apricot and apricot, and then put the fatty liver on the French stick. In this way, you won't feel greasy. As for some people, they just didn't want some acidic fruits, so they will taste much worse. "Zhang Xuan finished a paragraph, Lin QingHan eyes are full of doubts, and this statement? He didn't make it up, did he?

"It's so funny. I've never heard of Gallic stick with foie gras. Would you please understand common sense before you talk nonsense?" Zheng Chu a face of disdain, "you this kind of lower class don't understand these, I can understand, but you don't pretend to understand, OK?"

When Zhang Xuan heard Zheng Chu's words, he chuckled and nodded at their neighboring table.

At the table next to them, there was a table of Gauls. They used the method mentioned by Zhang Xuangang to enjoy the fatty liver with the Dharma stick and Zuo Xinggang. Such a scene was like a loud slap on Zheng Chu's face.

"Gaul, as one of the three great culinary kingdoms in the world, is good at eating and good at eating. Of course, the romantic beauty of Gaul cuisine is not only reflected in the exquisite food materials, but also comes from the sense of ceremony brought by the etiquette of Gaul cuisine. The sense of ceremony of Gaul cuisine is not the fruit that some people say after dinner, but more attention is paid to the collocation of food materials. Well, QingHan, the meal has come up and you can enjoy it 。”

Zhang Xuan said as he cut the staff, put a fruit on it and handed it to Lin QingHan.

At this moment, Lin QingHan's big smart eyes are full of strange looks. He really knows!

Zheng Chu and Wang Congfeng sat on one side, how ugly their faces were. Just now, Zheng Chu said something in his mouth. If some people can't understand it, don't pretend. But now the facts tell him, who is pretending! At this moment, they felt as if there were needles under their buttocks, and they couldn't sit for a second.

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