The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

Fu Jiacheng looked at the broken sesame cakes on the coffee table, the black pickles that he didn't know what they were made of, not to mention the braised meat with solidified white oil on it after it got cold. He frowned slightly and felt the hunger in his stomach.

Fu Jiacheng, the Third Young Master, raised his hand and rubbed his brows, hiding the disgust and annoyance in his eyes. "No, I'll go to the restaurant! I've been living in Datong these days, and I want to change my taste. By the way, Xiao Jiaojiao, come with me! I can't let you call me Third Brother for nothing, so I'll take you to broaden your horizons and eat steak."

After saying that, he didn't care about the reactions of the two people in the box. He stood up, stretched his muscles slightly, and walked out of the box where he had stayed for the whole afternoon in a few steps.

Shen Wenjiao looked at Gu Qingfeng's expression. Even though she and Fu Jiacheng had been chatting and laughing for the whole afternoon, they were still strangers who had only met once. Gu Qingfeng was the one her father had sent to pick her up.

Gu Qingfeng did not feel uncomfortable with Fu Jiacheng's attitude. A young master like the Third Young Master was not short of money. If he liked the food he brought, it was a favor to him. If he didn't like it, it was fine. However, he didn't expect that his Seventh Young Master would be so favored by the Third Young Master that he could even take her to a restaurant for dinner. Hiss, what good luck~

"Miss Qi, you and Mr. Fu should go! Be polite and obedient~"

"Yeah~ I know." Shen Wenjiao saw Fu Jiacheng was about to leave the carriage, and hurriedly followed him after getting permission. In fact, Shen Wenjiao was not used to her identity as a lady. Gu Qingfeng was her father's follower, and she was also the little master of the family, and she didn't need to listen to him at all.

Shen Wenjiao just took it for granted that she would listen to what the adults around her said when she went out.

Almost at the moment when Fu Jiacheng pushed open the door of the box, a handsome and not too old tea waiter came over.

"Third Master, who are you?" Yes, another person who knew Fu Jiacheng. Shen Wenjiao, who was walking behind and was a step slower in leaving the box, thought silently that the third brother she just recognized seemed to be really famous!

Shen Wenjiao, who was following behind Fu Jiacheng, did not see the fleeting look of confusion on Fu Jiacheng's face when the tea waiter appeared.

"Well, it's almost time. Let's go to the restaurant and have a meal~" And then nothing happened, because he was so angry at the other party's expression that he was about to watch the show!

The waiter had actually seen Fu Jiacheng when he got on the train, but he behaved very well this time and stayed in the compartment as soon as he got on the train, so he didn't even have a chance to make contact with him. The most interesting thing was that he brought a pretty little girl with him. The girl was dressed like a young lady from the Qing Dynasty, and the embroidered clothes she wore were not trendy at all. At most, one could say that the material of the clothes was good.

The male servant who followed him into the box was quite decent. A quick look revealed that he was an attendant of a wealthy family. He then came out to order a pot of tea and cakes. The waiter knew at once that the other party had made his own decision. Fu Jiacheng was very picky when conditions allowed and he never liked strong tea.

I don’t know whose child this is. You have to know that those who can afford to sit in the first-class carriage are not ordinary people.

Fu Jiacheng glared at the other person and thought, that was enough, he just met a fun little girl and played with the children!

The other person was respectfully talking about today's special dishes on the dining car, but his expression was still playful and quite teasing.

The two big men's eye contact was a matter of fact to Shen Wenjiao, who was following behind them step by step. She was still sighing in her heart, the service attitude these days is really good!

It was not until the door of the dining car that the tea waiter, who had introduced a lot of things in a soft voice, stopped and went back. However, before leaving, he did not forget to give Fu Jiacheng a look. Let's talk in the evening~

Shen Wenjiao, a country bumpkin who had never seen the world, was really surprised when she entered the dining car this time. If it weren't for the shaking ground, the sound of the sound in her ears, and the scenery flashing by the window, Shen Wenjiao would have thought that she had arrived at a western restaurant with a very good environment. To be honest, even some western restaurants in later generations may not have such conditions.

The waiter in a white shirt and vest was walking around with a tray in his hand and a decent smile on his face. There was a western-style bar next to the door, with many kinds of glass wine glasses and white porcelain tableware on display, and many red wines were placed on the wine rack behind the bar. The entire dining car was covered with scarlet carpet, which was soft to walk on.

Shen Wenjiao looked at this western restaurant which was totally different from her previous perception. She followed Fu Jiacheng inside obediently with her head lowered and sat in the brown leather sofa booth.

It was probably past dinner time by now. Apart from the two who had just arrived, there were only three or five other guests left in the entire dining car. They had finished their meals and were drinking red wine and chatting quietly!

"Is there anything you should avoid eating?" Fu Jiacheng shook off the embarrassment of being teased by an acquaintance just now. He was not going to vent his anger on the girl.

Shen Wenjiao sat across from Fu Jiacheng, looking at the menu in his hand which was almost entirely in English, and tears welled up in her heart. She had really learned a lot this time! Look at him, he could even use an entirely English menu to order food, and he was also very knowledgeable about allusions and knowledge. She really didn't know what she was proud of.

"I don't want it raw~" Shen Wenjiao has a typical Chinese stomach. She can't get used to the bloody steak, nor can she appreciate the sweet Western thick soup.

Fu Jiacheng looked up with some surprise at Shen Wenjiao who was still looking around. Could it be that the little girl had ever eaten Western food?

Fortunately, he didn't think too deeply about it, just a hint of doubt flashed through his mind.

"For the main course, I'd like a well-done grilled pork chop or medium-rare fillet steak. For the starter, I'd like a cream chicken puff pastry and foie gras. For the soup, I'd like an oxtail clear soup. For the side dishes, hmm, honey-glazed chicken wings, smoked salmon, and French bread will be fine."

Having said that, Fu Jiacheng seemed to take Shen Wenjiao's age into consideration and continued to place orders.

"Give me some more desserts, tapioca pudding, ice cream, and finally some tiramisu cakes."

Fu Jiacheng closed the menu and handed it to the waiter, then looked at Shen Wenjiao who was still relatively calm.

"This Western food is great, but the desserts are really good, especially for little girls your age."

"Thank you, Third Brother Fu~" Hehe, if the age gap wasn't so big, Shen Wenjiao would have felt her heart moved.

In such an elegant and quiet western restaurant, a handsome and gentle man ate with her and was very attentive and considerate to her taste. Any girl would be easily moved!

Unfortunately, Shen Wenjiao wanted to be shy because of her girlish heart, but when she raised her hand and looked at him, she thought, forget it, we can't put him in an unfair position. At her age, it would be strange if the other party could like her.

Alas, you were born before I was born, and I was born when you were already old.