"In this romantic city, there are only three three-star Michelin restaurants, and Wentian Pavilion in front of you is one of them."
Zhang Xiaochun explained considerately, with a gentle smile on his face, "Monica said several times that she would bring us to eat.
It is said that the queue of people waiting in line lasted until July of the following year.
No matter how much money you spend, you can’t plug in.”
After hearing this, Lin Feng secretly marveled that this was his first time entering a Michelin three-star restaurant.
To sum it up, he has never even been to a one-Michelin-starred restaurant.
People who can eat there cannot do so just because they have money.
Without any social status, there is no qualification to enter.
This also caused Zhang Xiaochun to say that if you queue up to eat, you have to wait for at least a year.
Lin Feng rushed to Monica and joked: "For the sake of fairness, I only prepared three surprises.
Among them, count me.
Now, the restaurant you accidentally booked has fulfilled your wish, how can you thank me?"
Monica saw the evil smile on Lin Feng's face, rolled her eyes angrily, straightened her head, and said proudly: "If you want money or a life, take it."
More scoundrel than me Monica's words made Lin Feng and others happy.
Lin Feng smiled, and his thoughtful eyes stayed under Monica's neck for two more seconds.
Long time no see, Monica has grown again So big Mixed race, tsk tsk, you really can’t cover it.
"Stop standing around, let's go in."
Lin Feng gestured.
"Hey, at this time, there are usually bright lights inside, but why are there no lights tonight?"
Monica expressed her doubts, which naturally caused confusion in the minds of Zhang Xiaochun and others.
"You shouldn't" Monica thought of a possibility.
She was afraid that her mouth would be opened too wide, which would affect her appearance, so she simply covered her mouth.
Lin Feng nodded noncommittally and said with an indifferent expression: "I arranged for someone to do it.
As you guessed, it seems that tonight is reserved.
None of this matters, my stomach is already protesting, let’s go.”
Book a night
my god A three-star Michelin restaurant, not to mention one night, even one table, is not something that ordinary rich people can enjoy.
How much will it cost this night?
Monica had no idea about money, but the other three women couldn't help but be shocked by this.
I often hear Monica talk about Wentian Pavilion, and the consumption at the table inside is naturally clear.
When you open a bottle of red wine, it is limited, and a bottle is worth more than a million.
It is just a drink.
"Why are you dazing, let's go" Lin Feng walked to the door, and a waiter opened the wooden door of the restaurant.
If expected, the door of the restaurant was made of Hainan Huanghuali.
He looked sideways and saw that except for Monica, Zhang Xiaochun and the other three were standing on the same spot and did not move.
"I can't wait any longer, Sister Xiaochun, Xiaoyu, Xiaoxue, hurry up" Monica also urged.
Zhang Xiaochun and the three girls looked at each other, nodded to each other, and walked into Wentian Pavilion.
Not far away, Gusu Yaer saw Lin Feng and four women who were not as good as her entering the Wentian Pavilion.
She raised her eyebrows and showed a proud smile.
Wentian Pavilion, isn't it one of the properties of the Murong family?
Stay here for a while and see how I deal with you.
"Sister Ya'er, where is the person who offended you?"
Gusu Ya'er pointed at Wentian Pavilion.
The visitor was stunned, and an even weirder expression appeared on his face.
He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.
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“Isn’t it such a coincidence?”
The tone of the visitor's words was a bit gloating.
"I was made to make a fool of myself in public just now.
This time, I want him to look good, so let's go."
After Gusu Ya'er finished speaking, she and the visitor walked towards Wentian Pavilion.
When Lin Feng and the four girls entered Wentian Pavilion, professional waiters led them into the most elegant and romantic open-air private room.
Lin Feng is very satisfied with the environment here.
Not far from the restaurant is the outdoor swimming pool.
Without the guest's permission, even professional waiters cannot easily come in.
After enjoying the delicious food, we had a romantic fancy swimming session with the four girls.
Just thinking about it makes people excited.
The professional waiters patiently recommended various dishes.
Needless to say, their quality and professionalism made Lin Feng feel very attentive.
Very satisfied.
“The overall feeling of Wentiange’s dishes is that they are very exquisite, and the selection of red wines is very unique.
The collector’s edition of Lafite 1982 is of course a must-select.”
Although it was the first time for Monica to enjoy the unique service of Wentian Pavilion, she couldn't help but talk after the professional waiter left.
Lin Feng looked at Monica with a slightly sad look, and couldn't help but said: "Eating romantically means suffering.
If possible, I would rather eat a cage of dogs and ignore the steamed buns.
That way, my stomach would stop protesting. " Seeing Lin Feng's serious look, the four girls couldn't help laughing, completely ignoring their ladylike image.
"Lobster and potato salad, green apple and caviar smoothie, etc.
Monica, what you ordered is what we like to eat.
Don't blame Lin Feng for complaining."
Zhang Xiaochun helped out, causing Monica and the three girls to look at her with strange looks.
“It’s Tiramisu” The professional waiter served a dish, and Lin Feng could only sigh in his heart when he saw Monica yelling.
What the hell, there are only four pieces on a huge plate, how can a Chinese man like him eat?
As a layman accustomed to steamed buns, rice, and meat buns, Lin Feng swore that if circumstances permitted, he would never come to such a high-end restaurant again.
It was too painful to be able to fill my stomach.
It doesn't matter if I can't fill my stomach.
Why is it not my turn?
It seems that I don't have a portion of the first dish.
Lin Feng dumbly looked at it, really wanting to swallow the exquisite-looking food in one bite.
"It turns out that each layer of tiramisu can be placed separately like this.
The outer skin of the huge strawberry is slightly sticky with finely crushed white sugar.
A few mulberries are topped with thick sauce, and a finger biscuit.
A small ball of cream curtain silk, when combined together, the shape is elegant and the color and fragrance are outstanding.”
Before Monica finished speaking, she couldn't help but get up and put the knife on her plate.
When Lin Feng thought she was going to be the first to try something new, Monica took the initiative to hand the plate to Zhang Xiaochun.
"Sister Xiaochun, you eat first."
Zhang Xiaochun smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter, all four of us have a share."
Monica was overjoyed after hearing this.
She knew that Zhang Xiaochun had a gentle temper, so she simply put down the plate and started to taste it.
"Monica, this is really your first time here" Lin Feng asked curiously.
"Don't disturb her enjoyment of the food.
It is indeed her first time here, but she looks through the food introductions every day.
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She has never eaten these, but she has eaten them countless times in her dreams."
Zhang Xiaochun finished speaking with a smile, but he couldn't help but laugh.
Lin Feng nodded thoughtfully.
He had considered whether to acquire Wentian Pavilion.
Monica was Lin Feng's woman.
Let alone delicious food, even if she pointed to the brightest star in the night sky and asked for it, It must be taken off for her.
"When I return to China in a few days, I won't be able to eat these delicacies."
Lin Feng smiled and tried.
“You are more important than food” After Monica finished speaking, she received strong approval from Zhang Xiaochun's three daughters.
When you are living abroad, no matter how delicious the food is, it is not as good as a snack in your hometown
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