The unique intuition of women makes celebrities want to put down the knife and fork in their hands, lift up the exquisite napkins spread on their knees, and go downstairs to pursue the fresh vegetable aroma they smell!

However, due to the face of Gu Shiyin, the organizer, and the ambassadors present, and the Western food etiquette training they received, everyone still endured it and did not chase after the straightforward Miss Zhou.

Kexin has already flown away.

For a moment, no one used a knife and fork to remove snails or foie gras!

But Fang Yumei was so anxious that she was not as good as a chef and always persuaded the dishes, so she tried her best to wink at Gu Shiyin, hoping that Gu Shiyin would come forward to speak.

Gu Shiyin nodded and said softly: "Sisters, Mr. Ambassador commented on this foie gras just now, saying that it is fresh but not fishy, ​​tender but not melted, and thick but not greasy. It can be said that it is no different from the authentic French cuisine he tasted at the French Palace, and it is even better. Try the same style as Mr. Ambassador..."

He was trying to persuade everyone to have a meal in a roundabout way.

There was a sudden noise downstairs.

"What's wrong? There are too many people queuing up, are they having a dispute?" Someone looked down curiously, surprised, "Oh my God, the people who were queuing in our restaurant are rushing... to go to the restaurant opposite? That's the one Ms. Zhou went to? What's the situation?"

Everyone couldn't help but look back. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass window, they could see that the queues lined up to the elevator entrance outside were like snakes waving their tails, rushing to change restaurants.

Even though I finally had a turn for a few hours, I waved to the consultant, gave up the number, and flocked to the restaurant opposite with the flow of people.

What's even more terrible is that the guests who had already sat on the first floor of the Famo Mansion were all ready to move. Many of them put down their knife and fork, regardless of the strong fragrance of foie gras steak on the table, also went to visit the new restaurant.

This is the rhythm of emptying the Western restaurant!

"Why is the restaurant opposite so attractive? But I haven't heard of the name before, and it's not popular. The word "Precision and Crazy" is too rustic." A famous lady sighed.

Then someone replied: "Don't need to have a fancy name, as long as the food is delicious. Wait, this affordable restaurant is a restaurant that smells like vegetables, right?"

"It's that Chinese restaurant! I just saw Miss Zhou enter!"

As he said that, everyone couldn't help but swallow.

Ahhh I really want to go.

They were too lazy to see Gu Shiyin's little face.

Soon, three or five more celebrities left together.

Gu Shiyin's face couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, and she kept smiling and continued to greet everyone. However, this time, before she could say the lines she was talking about, she saw Ambassador Alexander stand up first:

"Miss Gu, my friend sent me a message to tell me that there is a 108-split meal that I have been looking for for many years - that is, a very traditional famous dish banquet in your empire. I really want to see it and say goodbye to you for a while. Thank you very much."

Gu Shiyin was simply suffocating: Why are you, a bad guy, joining in the fun?!

As soon as Alexander spoke, the other celebrities immediately lost their psychological burden and rushed to follow the ambassador downstairs, calling it a caregiver and making Chinese food translator for the ambassador.

In fact, this is the first time they have heard the word 108 flowing water.

Many people in the upper class regard eating Western food as elegant and pride in their foreign lifestyles, and really know nothing about the traditional imperial culture.
Chapter completed!