161: Chapter 161 I can afford it, hurry up and serve the food!

From the kitchen to the servers, even the tableware and ingredients of this 'Soul of France' restaurant,

everything was imported from France.

It was an authentic French meal.

"Speak human!"

The blonde waitress looked at Jiang Lan with an awkward smile,

then glanced at Jiang Shuyue.

Jiang Shuyue spoke in fluent, authentic French, her beautiful eyes shimmering as she said,

"Ce monsieur veut dire que vous devez parler chinois. (This gentleman wishes for you to speak Chinese.)"

"Oh... My Chinese is not very good, I only know a little bit.

Sir, what would you like to eat?"

The blonde woman exaggerated her mouth movements,

asking in broken Chinese!

"French, huh... simple!

I understood it long ago, but I just wanted to hear you speak Chinese!

Help me serve this, this, and this..."

Treating the lady he had longed for in his past life to a meal,

he certainly had to be generous.

Jiang Lan ordered fifteen dishes in one breath!

Jiang Shuyue's face turned red all the way to the back of her neck as she watched!

The blonde woman's expression changed repeatedly,

full of shock, her eyes bulging out,

as she gently covered her wide-open mouth with her dainty hand.

Seeing the blonde waitress's reaction,

Jiang Lan couldn't help but take out his phone to check his bank balance.

He breathed a small sigh of relief; there was still 1.57 million in his bank card.

It should be enough to pay for this meal!

"Don't worry, I can afford the money.

Hurry up and serve the food!"

"Sir... are you sure?"

"Why so much nonsense? Just serve the food!"

Five minutes later, Jiang Lan stared blankly at the fifteen bottles of red wine on the table,

completely dumbfounded!

No, what's wrong with this restaurant?

Is your entire damn menu just red wine?

I even specifically picked items to order, yet I still fucking managed to order fifteen bottles of red wine?

Jiang Shuyue's face was flushed,

looking at the red wine on the table while stealing glances at Jiang Lan.

'Is Jiang Lan trying to get me drunk,

and then take me to a hotel to ****?

I'll definitely drink more later,

that way I can be with Jiang Lan completely tonight!'

Suddenly!

[Ding! Congratulations Host, successfully shocked Ye Shu, shock value +30.]

[Ding! Congratulations Host, successfully shocked Qin Yue, shock value +30.]

[Ding! Congratulations Host, successfully shocked Jiang Bai, shock value +30.]

...

"Wow! Two people actually want to drink fifteen bottles of red wine! Not only is he handsome, but his alcohol tolerance is also great!"

"Tell me about it. I bet that handsome guy has a solid foundation; his skills downstairs must be incredibly powerful!"

"Sisters, let's eat slowly. If that handsome guy gets too drunk later, we'll take him to my villa and squeeze him dry together!"

"..."

These wealthy young wives had generally only taken small sips of red wine since they were young;

they had never seen anyone try to down over a dozen bottles in one go.

The key was that he didn't order a single leaf of food, just straight drinking!

Jiang Lan's move truly made these wealthy wives' jaws drop in shock,

and he subsequently earned another 1,800 points of shock value!

"Shuyue, why don't you order some food for us.

I really can't understand this menu."

Jiang Lan rubbed his temples, speaking with a face full of embarrassment.

A faint blush appeared on Jiang Shuyue's face as she smiled elegantly,

rotating her wrist to gently beckon the blonde woman over,

speaking in fluent French,

"Madame! (Madam!)"

Clack! Clack!...

The blonde woman stepped in her high heels, swaying her hips as she walked over.

"Puis-je vous aider? (How may I help you?)"

Jiang Shuyue rested her cheek on her hand, her fingertips gently tapping against her skin as her beautiful eyes moved,

"Deux portions de foie gras, s'il vous plaît (Two portions of foie gras, please),

Deux pâtes aux champignons et truffes (two portions of mushroom and truffle pasta),

deux Beef Wellington (two Beef Wellingtons),

deux risottos au homard (two lobster risottos),

deux gâteaux Opéra (two Opera cakes),

merci madame (thank you, madam)."

Jiang Lan was directly stunned.

Shuyue hadn't even looked at the menu once,

yet she ordered so many dishes in one breath!

Although he didn't understand a single word,

he could truly feel the unique noble temperament emanating from Shuyue.

No wonder men who married into wealthy families generally felt inferior;

it could be said that the elite and ordinary commoners were simply from two different worlds,

like an ant seeing a giant tree!

Jiang Lan snapped out of his shock and shook his head,

'Stop the mental friction, stop the meaningless self-depletion.

How could it possibly be my problem?

I am a man with a System cheat, a peerless powerhouse who will stand at the very Peak in the future!

Clearly, the owner of this restaurant is a total idiot. Who doesn't put pictures on the menu?

And opening a restaurant in China without adding Chinese to the menu,

even hiring a French girl as a server—it's simply shameless!

It's all the fault of this idiot restaurant owner! Yes! It's the owner's problem!'

Gulp, gulp, gulp...

Under the gazes of the young wives who looked like they'd seen a ghost,

Jiang Lan downed fifteen bottles of red wine in one go,

then began to feast on the foie gras, truffle mushroom pasta, and Beef Wellington on the table.

In his past life's memories, Jiang Shuyue's alcohol tolerance was very poor;

she would get drunk immediately after just a little wine.

However, what was quite strange was that,

even though Jiang Lan had downed fifteen bottles of red wine,

he didn't feel the slightest bit drunk, only slightly tipsy.

Could it be because his martial power had reached a staggering 280 points?

Even his alcohol tolerance had improved?

After dinner, the limited edition Bentley sped down the road.

Jiang Lan and Jiang Shuyue were kissing passionately in the back seat like dry wood meeting a raging fire.

The two were performing a live erotic scene, making the driver's heart flutter,

nearly causing a car accident several times!

Upon the sacred throne in the main hall of Sage Peak on Mount Shu Main Peak,

sat a handsome man in his twenties.

The man was dressed in a floor-length white robe,

with the three large characters for 'Seven Saints' written in wild cursive in blood on his back.

That's right!

The handsome young man in his twenties was none other than the Ancestor of Mount Shu, Yu Hengzi.

On either side of the sacred throne sat six figures.

In the second seat of power,

sat a man in white in his twenties.

The man in white had his sleeves half-rolled up and his legs crossed,

looking quite shiftless as he tilted his head and picked his ear with his pinky finger.

On the man's back, a large character for 'Luo' was written in wild ink cursive.

That's right!

This person was the Beggars Sect Old Ancestor, Luo Xingfeng.

A few days ago, at the entrance of the Ancient Desolate Secret Realm,

he had been sitting in the ninth seat, trembling with fear,

on tenterhooks and breaking out in cold sweat,

watching everyone's expressions and fearing for his life.

Now, his state was like a completely different person compared to before!