Super System Plundering the Heaven

"This familiar taste!"

噔 噔 噔 ···

Wen Meng came back to God, his face showed anxiety, and chased the waiter in the distance.

In Mingyue Pavilion, Wen Ren stood up slightly, his face was slightly gloomy.

This time, he introduced Wen Meng to Zhao Mingyu, the son of the Zhao family, for the Zhao family's power in the political and business circles and the Wumeng League.

Zhao Mingyu, as the son of the Zhao family, naturally has a high vision, and ordinary women do not enter his eyes at all.

But Wen Meng is different.

Wen Mengben is all over the country, coupled with the temperament like the empty valley Youlan, and now the popularity of the red, attracted Zhao Mingyu very high.

"If you can catch Zhao Gongzi's line through Mengyue, then Wen people will certainly be able to usher in glory in my hands!"

Wen Renjing briefly flashed in his eyes, this time saying nothing could make Mengyue sneak away.

My heart secretly decided that Wen Renjing stepped out of Mingyue Pavilion.

A waiter pushing a dining car passed by Wen Renjing.

Wen Renjing looked up slightly, and it happened that Wen Meng seemed to be hurried to his direction.

Wen Renjing's eyes flashed with joy, did his niece finally figure it out?

"Haha · Mengyue, the second uncle knows you will figure it out!"

Wen Renjing watched Wen Meng's figure approaching quickly, and laughed.

"If this son of the Zhao family really cares about you, then it will really be flying into a branch to turn into a phoenix! Mengyue you will listen to your second uncle, and see this tonight ..."

The rushing Wen Meng did not seem to hear Wen Ren Jing Lue's voice, rubbing Wen Ren Jing Lun's side, and walked behind Xiang Wen Ren Jing Lue.

"... son."

Wen Ren chased Wen Meng's back with a slight glance, and the voice in her mouth stopped involuntarily.

"Where are you going, Mengyue?"

Wen Meng turned a deaf ear and caught up with the waiter.

"and many more!"

The waiter paused and stopped, watching Wen Meng's eyes flash with astonishment.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

The waiter's eyes showed doubt, and he asked Wen Meng aloud.

Wen Meng looked at the dining car pushed in his hand, and there were several covered dishes on it, and her eyes were anticipating.

"Are you going to deliver meals?"

The waiter nodded. "Of course."

"Then you have a frosted steak on this dining car?"

Wen Meng asked slightly urgently.

There was a hint of surprise in the waiter's eyes, and he questioned, "How do you know? There is a steak on the dining car that the customer wants."

Wen Renjing walked to Wen Meng's side at this moment, and Wen Yan chuckled and said, "Dream Moon, if you want to eat steak, tell the second uncle directly, the second uncle will ask someone to add a steak now!"

Wen Meng ignored the people's strategy, stared at the waiter, and couldn't help showing a hint of nervousness. "Can I ask how this steak is made?"

"This one···"

The waiter's face was embarrassed, and he groaned for a moment and said, "The steak called by the customer is not a regular practice, but I don't really understand it."

"But marinate the steaks with salt water and lemon juice for ten minutes, brush a layer of olive oil in a hot pan, and cook the steaks when the oil is eight minutes hot, 5 seconds on a high fire, 3 seconds on a low fire, and fry 18 times, and finally A layer of black pepper? "

Wen Meng's tone began to rush and looked nervously at the waiter.

The waiter's face was surprised, "How did you know? Is this steak delicious?"

Wen Meng's eyes trembled slightly, flashing a stream of light, and murmured, "This is of course very delicious ... Ye Yu, you really!"