Final Valkyrie: I come from a mental hospital.

"So it's ham, it's so delicious..." Wu Chenxu took another bite, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Huh? What meat?"

"Ham!" Zhou Fukang said.

"No, no, what kind of ham?" Wu Chenxu asked again.

"It's a dog!"

"Hiss..." Wu Chenxu was dumbfounded on the spot.

Then, "Bah, bah, vomit..."

When Wu Chenxu heard that it was dog meat, he hurriedly threw the meat off the fork to the side, and spit it out on the ground.

"You...you actually gave me dog meat! Amitabha, Amitabha, you have sinned deeply, and you will go to Avici Hell."

When Zhou Fukang heard this, his face immediately sank.

"Little brother, I kindly invited you to dinner, but you let me go to hell, how did I offend you?"

Wu Chenxu didn't care so much, he jumped up and said loudly:
"You offended me by letting me eat dog meat! See, this is the tragedy of our Chinese family. Why do we only eat dog meat, while other Westerners don't eat dog meat? So I have to learn from other Westerners who don't eat dog meat! Although ...it smells delicious!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fukang looked at Fulun with a wry smile, and said to Wu Chenxu:
"Little brother, in fact, Westerners also eat dog meat, and they have a long history of eating dog meat. Of course, they advertise that they don't eat dog meat, but this is just to fool you ordinary people. Look, like this dish, it is A famous dish in the West is called ham and dog meat."

"This dish is also the most ordered by Westerners in our entire Berman Hotel." Zhou Fukang said with a helpless smile.

"Yes, but I didn't order it, why did you order it?" Wu Chenxu refused to let go.

"This..." Zhou Fukang was dumbfounded.

Fulun looked at it and said quickly: "Little brother, you have misunderstood my uncle. In this hotel, the most advanced set of dishes in western food includes dog meat in sauce. You can order it or not."

Wu Chenxu was short of breath and was about to speak, but Lao Liu was beside him, forked up the bacon that Wu Chenxu had bitten into twice, tasted it himself, and his face changed greatly:
"It's so delicious...I've never eaten such delicious bacon. What kind of meat is this...?"

Lao Liu's exaggerated expression instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Old Liu was taken aback, and Brunhilde said angrily, "It's just dog meat, what's the fuss about?"

Wu Chenxu: "...!"

"Oh, so you don't mind?" Wu Chenxu's furious expression disappeared without a trace in an instant.

His face is like that of a baby in June, you don't even know when he changed his face.

Brunhild was taken aback for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "Do I mind? Why should I mind?"

Wu Chenxu said with a very strange expression on your face, "I thought you Westerners are all morals!"

Brunhilty: "...?"

When Fulun saw it, he quickly smoothed things over: "I think this lobster is also good. Come, everyone, try it."

Zhou Fukang knew that this was Fulun changing the subject, so he quickly waved his hand. The service staff were very clever, picked up the serving chopsticks, put a piece of lobster meat on each person's plate, and then poured a spoonful of it on it gravy.

Brunhilde and Gray looked at the dinner plate, but did not move their chopsticks.

But Lao Liu's saliva was already drooling, and he ate the lobster meat on his dinner plate in one bite.

"Oh, it's so delicious, Old Wu, did I save your wife in my previous life, and I will enjoy the blessings with you in this life."

"Eat yours!" Wu Chenxu gave Old Liu a hard look.

Old Liu knew the fun, he smiled and continued to eat meat.

"Look, look, we've been talking for so long, and we still don't know the names of a few people, so I'm also blaming me. In the midst of great sorrow and joy, I forgot the etiquette."

Foran himself confessed.

"Oh, nephew, you didn't know their names? Then, the two doctors you hired are not among them?"

Fu Lun showed embarrassment and said: "Uncle, it's my nephew's fault. I didn't explain it to you in time. In fact, my nephew is also afraid that you will blame me..."

Foran shook his head and smiled wryly to himself.

At that time, I didn't know what Wu Chenxu and the others were doing, and I dared to ask them to treat my daughter.

In fact, these are all sick people who go to the doctor indiscriminately, which can be regarded as a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

That's why Fu Lun didn't dare to tell Zhou Fukang.

Zhou Fukang didn't blame him like Fulun imagined, but looked at Wu Chenxu and the others very abnormally, as if there was something wrong, but he hesitated to speak, with a very funny expression.

Seeing Zhou Fukang's expression, Fulun was very puzzled and said:
"Uncle, are you...?"

"Hey!" Zhou Fukang shook his head, reached out to the coffee table, wanted to take something, but saw that there was nothing, and then said angrily: "What are you doing for food? Why don't you serve wine?... Serve wine!"

Several waiters were overwhelmed by Zhou Fukang's sudden anger, and one of them ran out immediately.

"Uncle? What is this? What happened?" Fu Lun looked at Zhou Fukang who was so abnormal, his eyes were full of puzzlement.

Zhou Fukang just lowered his head, sighed, and said nothing.

This sudden change made Lao Liu very excited. He ate the lobster, sat up straight, and stretched his head towards Zhou Fukang, looking very curious.

"Curiosity killed the cat." Gray glared at Old Liu.

"Hey...hey" Old Liu pulled his head back and ate the lobster meat with a smirk.

If Wu Chenxu had said that about him, Lao Liu would have fought with him long ago, but for some reason, Gray never spoke back when she spoke.

After a while, the waiter who just ran out walked in quickly, pretending to be calm, with a bottle of wine in his hand.

There were wine glasses in the room. Another waiter quickly took out one and put it on the coffee table in front of Zhou Fukang.

"Gudong Gudong" the waiter directly poured a full glass.

Zhou Fukang didn't speak, he raised his glass and drank it down.

"Fall again." Zhou Fukang said in a muffled voice.

"Gudong Gudong" is another cup.

Just as Zhou Fukang was about to toast, Fu Lun gently held his hand, and slowly pushed his glass back to the tea table.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? It was fine just now, but now this is...? What's the matter, tell my nephew, I'll give you some advice!"