"Oh...ah? What did you say?" The waiter who thought Qin Shuang would definitely turn around and leave hadn't reacted at first. When he suddenly thought about what Qin Shuang was saying, he slammed and the abacus in his hand fell to the ground.

Qin Shuang estimated that if he had a pair of glasses on his face, he would probably have broken it at this time.

"Jin...jin Meal? Are you saying you want to order a golden Meal?" The waiter asked repeatedly as if he was disbelievingly, looking at Qin Shuang with surprise on his face. He thought he had heard it wrong.

The two disciples of the man and woman just now obviously heard Qin Shuang's words, stopped, turned their heads, and looked at Qin Shuang in surprise.

Especially the male disciple, his face was even hot at this time, and he felt like he was slapped heavily. You know, they only had a silver meal of fifteen taels per meal, and this boy who looked poor in clothes was so generous!

Qin Shuang was too lazy to repeat it anymore, so he took out a 100 taels of silver notes and put them on the counter, and said expressionlessly: "I want four portions, one portion to eat today, and the remaining three portions will come back later. Isn't it a problem?"

"No problem, no problem, of course no problem, you can eat it any time!" The waiter's mouth almost cracked when he smiled, and he nodded and bowed repeatedly. Because the price of the golden meal was too expensive, few people usually ordered it. People like Qin Shuang bought four meals at one time, which was unprecedented, and perhaps no one came later.

At this time, he already knew how bad his vision was. The person in front of him was obviously a young and rich customer! With his eyes, he actually thought that this customer had no money?

In the eyes of the waiter now, even if Qin Shuang wears it, it will instantly turn into silk and satin.

"Remember, judging people by appearance can only show that you are an incompetent person!" Qin Shuang took the round brass plaque handed to the waiter and said deliberately raising his voice.

It seemed as if he was talking to the waiter, but in fact his eyes floated to the man and woman who had just laughed at him.

"Pretentious! Hum!" The male disciple glared at Qin Shuang with great anger. When he turned around, the female disciple around him was not angry. Instead, he looked at Qin Shuang with his eyes flashing, and even showed an interest, making him even more annoyed.

Qin Shuang ignored them at all, found a seat to sit down by himself, and glanced at random, but two acquaintances appeared: Du Jitong and Dou Chengping from Yaolu.

Qin Shuang was not surprised that these people were here. If these disciples of the Medicine House charge such expensive medical fees, they had the financial strength to come here to have dinner.

But they didn't come to say hello, and Qin Shuang was too lazy to go over and say hello to them.

It didn't take too long, and the waiter had already brought dishes, chopsticks, plates and other tableware, and even a wet towel.

Immediately afterwards, a small pot of wine was sent, and a plate of steamed fish with steaming and fragrant smell. The fish was about one pound, and its appearance was not much different from that of grass carp, but there was a rather obvious gray line in the middle of the body.

As soon as the steamed grey rosefish was brought up, the disciples who were dining on the second floor all looked surprised and envious, and some even started to swallow.

It’s not that they don’t know that there is such a famous dish here, nor that they don’t want to eat gray roses, but they can’t afford it and dare not order it casually!

The female disciple who mocked Qin Shuang just now opened his eyes widened at this time, and even forgot to pick up the dishes in front of him.

Qin Shuangcai, no matter what other people have, these people are not much different from those in the market. They envy rich people and look down on poor people, and are not worthy of deep friendship. He picked up chopsticks on his own, picked up a piece of fish and put them in his mouth. After chewing them for two bites, his eyes suddenly shone: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

This is definitely not the exaggerated expression made by Qin Shuang to attract attention, but it is really from the bottom of his heart.

The fish meat of this gray rosy is really tender and juicy and extremely plump. In addition, the chef who made this dish does have extremely high skills, and the selection of ingredients, seasoning and heat reach extremely high standards. It not only retains the elasticity of the fish meat, but also completely bursts out the aroma of the fish meat.

Since there were nearly a month in Douyun Village, thirty women took turns to cook for Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang would not feel hungry during this period, but this seemingly ordinary steamed gray rose still aroused his infinite appetite. It can be seen that it was really delicious. Qin Shuang couldn't help but exclaim again: "This kind of delicious dish is really worth the money!"

With his admiration, the eyes of the people around him suddenly became hot, and more than half of them even gulped and swallowed their saliva at the same time.

The female disciple's eyes at Qin Shuang at this moment were no longer as simple as being interested, but full of enthusiasm and intrigue. It seemed that the next moment she could not help but want to walk over to show goodwill to Qin Shuang.

Her name is Yan Chun, and she is quite energetic. She thinks that ordinary disciples are not worthy of her. Her ideal partner must be the kind of rich and wealthy children who spend money like water.

Yan Chun always thought that the man beside her, Geng Zhengxin, was one of the richest people among the disciples of Chengyuan Wuzong, and she always felt very proud of her being with this little man.

But she never expected that when she arrived at Jixianglou, her little guy would be slapped in the face.

It turns out that the real rich one is this young man who is not amazing, dressed simply, and is not very old!

With Qin Shuang's move, Yan Chun immediately felt that his heart had floated to this young man he had never known, and he had completely forgotten that he had laughed at him just now.

Geng Zhengxin is not a fool either. When he saw Yan Chun's expression, he didn't know that he had spent a lot of money to please the woman. He had already begun to have a tendency to empathize with someone else?

At this moment, the jealousy in his heart had already broken all over the ground, his face suddenly turned red, murderous intent filled him. He snorted angrily, kicked away the chair, and walked towards Qin Shuang angrily.

What he blamed was not Yan Chun for not being greedy and being aquatic Yanghua, but instead blamed Qin Shuang for not overwhelming him in front of everyone and making him lose face.

As for the fact that he was going to provoke Qin Shuang first, he was thinking about showing off his wealth by stepping on Qin Shuang. Geng Zhengxin has chosen to forget it.

"You!" Geng Zhengxin rushed to Qin Shuang a few steps, and his fingers almost poked Qin Shuang's face, shouting: "What is your identity? How dare you come to this place for dinner?!"

At this time, he had lost his mind. Everyone could hear this sentence as if he had nothing to do. Jixianglou did not stipulate who could come or who could not come. Instead, no matter who it was, as long as he had money, he could come here to have a meal.

"Get out!" Qin Shuang was too lazy to raise his eyelids.

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