Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

At six o'clock in the evening, Provence Restaurant in the North District, close to the heavy business district.

This is a western restaurant, which is regarded as the most private dining place in Nanzhou, with a tall, smooth dome, warm and romantic decoration, and lavender airlifted from France can be seen everywhere...

It's like living in a sea of ​​flowers, giving people a kind of ultimate enjoyment.

Just outside the window is a craft garden, the scenery is unique during the day, and the scenery is beautiful at night.

With such a good environment and location, the consumption level is naturally not bad. Five thousand per capita, a real aristocratic restaurant.

And here, from the manager to the waiter, they are all French. If you don't know French, you may not even be able to order food here.

Pretending to be a boyfriend was something that Du Hao often did in his previous life. He never thought that he would have the opportunity to do such a noble job when he was reborn. It almost made him want to cry.

Looking at Ning Fan who was nervous beside him, Du Hao asked her to be patient as much as possible.

This time he was pulled over by Ning Fan to pretend to be a boyfriend, but in fact it was Ning Fan who wanted to anger Ning Zihan.

After learning about Ning Zihan's information, Du Hao felt that this matter was quite interesting, so he readily agreed.

"Du Du Du Du Du Hao, tell me later whether my mother will scold me to death..."

Ning Fan was so nervous that he couldn't even speak, and his body trembled even more.

Du Hao laughed in his heart: "Since you are afraid, why do you still do this?"

"I just want to annoy my mother!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get mad at you. Mom, but you. Mom will be able to get mad at you." Du Hao shook his head.

"why?"

Du Hao didn't speak.

When the two reported to Ning Zihan, the waiter thoughtfully led them to a booth by the window.

At a glance, I saw four or five luxuriously dressed beauties sitting together, holding goblets in their hands, talking and laughing happily.

Almost all of these people were in their thirties, upright and charming, with good figures. Sitting together, they were really seductive.

In the middle is a woman who looks only in her early thirties, with exquisite makeup and aristocratic air in her gestures and gestures, attracting the most attention.

A simple black pullover sweater with charming curves exposed on the clavicle, black skirt and black silk black leather shoes, just like a black pearl.

She just sat like this, giving off a mature and powerful aura. Seemingly delicate and soft like water, people can't help but strike up a conversation, but many men are afraid to face that kind of temperament.

Mature, wild, powerful!

Ning Zihan!

"mom……"

Ning Fan let out a low cry, very timidly.

Ning Zihan looked up at Ning Fan and Du Hao, nodded, "Sit."

A single word can give people an invisible pressure.

Seeing this, the women sitting next to Ning Zihan stopped joking and looked at Du Hao with interest.

Before Ning Fan could speak, Ning Zihan looked at Du Hao and said:

"Du Hao, a high school student at Nanzhou Southern District Foreign Languages ​​College."

"The appearance is average, the family is average, and the grades... are average."

"You are very close to the little princess Su Qian from Humen in the southern district, but your appearance is not worthy of Su Qian, let alone our family Ning Fan."

Ning Zihan's eyes were a little playful: "Should I say that you are so arrogant that you dare to lie to my daughter. Or should I say that you are arrogant and think that even my daughter can fool me?"

The beauties laughed lightly, Ning Zihan was as strong as ever, even the children of some big families might not be able to bear this kind of arrogance.

Du Hao seemed to have thought that Ning Zihan would be so strong, he smiled lightly and did not speak.

"There are only two things I promised you to come over for dinner today."

Ning Zihan stretched out two slender fingers, glittering in the light: "First, thank you for taking care of our family Ning Fan last night, I am very grateful to you."

"Secondly, you don't need to act in today's play. Children's tricks are useless in my eyes."

She took out a check from her bag and threw it in front of Du Hao with disgust: "One hundred thousand yuan,

As a reward, it is enough. "

Du Hao remained silent, looking at Ning Zihan calmly.

Seeing that Du Hao kept silent, Ning Zihan frowned slightly, feeling even more disdainful in his heart.

In the eyes of the others, Du Hao might have been scared out of his wits by Ning Zihan's strength!

Ning Fan was anxious: "Mom, how could you..."

"Du Hao, after drinking this glass of wine, take the money and leave. Don't be an eyesore here."

Ning Zihan picked up a piece of wine and poured it into the goblet in front of Du Hao: "You can't afford this kind of place."

"One hundred thousand yuan is a lot for a student like you."

No mercy!

Du Hao's expression remained the same, and he didn't say anything.

At this moment, the waiter came over and handed a menu to several people.

Several girls announced the cuisine they wanted in French. After hearing this, the waiter quickly wrote it down and ordered the back kitchen to prepare it.

After finishing speaking, he still looked at Du Hao with contempt, his eyes were full of contempt.

The waiter was not aware of the strife among several people, so he handed the menu in front of Du Hao: "Sir, what do you need?"

Ning Zihan sneered: "At your age, I'm afraid you only learned English in school? Do you speak French..."

"Coquilles Saint-Jacques Ba*ked, Buckwheat Crêpes, Blanquette de Veau, Stea*k Tartare."

Before she finished speaking, a series of French came out of Du Hao's mouth.

The smiles on the faces of Ning Zihan and the beauties froze for an instant and turned into petrification.

Everyone could tell that Du Hao's French pronunciation was not only standard, but even gave them the illusion of being French.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Ning Zihan coughed lightly: "So what if you can speak French, there are many people in the world who can speak French, but not many people really understand French food!"

Du Hao ignored Ning Zihan, and continued to say to the waiter: "Please ask your chefs to add a glass of Petus red wine when the beef stew and steak tartare are soaked in fat, so that the meat will be more delicious."

The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Du Hao with surprise, and said in surprise, "Sir, how did you know about this method? This method is unique to Provence. Have you ever been to Provence?"

Du Hao smiled lightly, but did not answer.

"Hmph, put on a show, if you really understand French cuisine, then tell me, what's the name of the wine in your glass." A beautiful woman sarcastically said that she couldn't understand Du Hao's pretentiousness.

The others were also joking, waiting quietly for Du Hao to make a fool of himself.

"The taste is mild, the truffle sounds rich, and the taste is slightly sweet." As soon as the words finished, Du Hao said while drinking.

"If I guess correctly, this should be Obiang in 1921."

Everyone was in a mess for an instant, and the expressions on their faces could have been as wonderful as they were.

Especially Ning Zihan felt a burning, burning pain on his face.

She knew that there was no label on this bottle of wine!

He said that Du Hao could not speak French, so he reported a series of dishes.

Said that he didn't understand French cuisine, and didn't know the nobility of French cuisine, so he said how to make beef, and it was a proprietary method in Provence, France!

Taunting him that he didn't know about wine, he not only reported the name, but even the year.

This face was slapped, slapped!

He is a high school student, and his status is still so low, how could he know so many things?

After a long silence, Ning Zihan asked Du Hao, "Have you ever drank this wine before?"

Du Hao shrugged: "There are only 20,000 bottles of this wine in the world. I am a poor student, where can I drink it?"

The muscles on Ning Zihan's face twitched: "Who did you learn French from?" The information did not say that Du Hao had studied abroad.

Facing Ning Zihan's question, Du Hao chuckled: "Boss Ning already knows that I am from a foreign language high school. It just so happens that our school has people who study minor languages, so let's take a class by the way."

The complexions of Ning Zihan and the beauties around him changed, and some people's eyes shot out a cold light, and they approached Du Hao.

For a long time, it was others who admired them so much, when did they ever get slapped in the face by such a brat!

"A self-righteous person will always destroy himself in self-righteousness!" Sitting next to Ning Zihan, a woman with big round earrings said coldly in pure German.

This sentence comes from Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet". The woman quoted a classic line to satirize Du Hao's arrogance and ignorance.

Hearing what the woman said, the faces of Ning Zihan and the others softened a little.

In order to save face, they planned to slap Du Hao's face severely.

Humph, I don't believe you can speak German!

The girls looked at Du Hao with a half-smile, as if they were looking at a monkey who would be teased by them anytime.

As soon as the words fell, Du Hao thought for a while, and a very strange smile bloomed on his face:

"A person who says no before going to bed is also a coward in life."

The same German, the same Berlin accent, even more authentic than what the earring girl said!

Especially Du Hao's uvula sound is impeccable!

Du Hao said at the same time: "However, Ma'am, Shakespeare did say this famous saying, but there may be a problem with translation. Your prepositions are not very reasonable."

He also pointed out his shortcomings!

The woman with the earrings looked gloomy: "The famous quote I said comes from "Romeo and Juliet", what kind of famous quote are you talking about!"

""Meat Futuan", Yanfang's night talk."

The earring girl opened her mouth wide and looked at Du Hao in disbelief.

He, he, he... He actually used the words in that filthy book to deal with himself!

A friend next to him couldn't stand it, and said in a pure London voice: "If a person wants to be recognized, he must first have an honest attitude and a decent behavior!" (Hugo "Notre Dame de Paris")

Du Hao was not afraid at all: "Recognition does not lie in attitude, but in how long you can last."

"Pan Jinlian's Quotations from "Jin Pingmei"."

puff! ! !

This bastard! They even insulted them with obscene words!

And his grammar and pronunciation are extremely pure! Even more authentic than some pure foreigners they know!

Where did this kid come from!

Unwilling to be reconciled, Ning Zihan said in Japanese with a cold face: "A person without a heart will have a narrow life."

She couldn't believe that Du Hao has learned so much, and he can also speak Japanese!

Unexpectedly, Du Hao glanced at the proud thing on his chest, and smiled badly: "Mr. Ning, I admit defeat this time. After all, I'm not as powerful as Mr. Ning."

Ning Zihan frowned: "What do you mean?"

Du Hao finished the wine in his glass, sighed deeply, and said with a melancholy expression: "Mr. Ning has a big heart, with a flick of his chest, he's full of milk."

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