Initiating a Plant Revolution in the Otherworld

Chapter 153 Karl's Hot Pot Story (Please recommend tickets~)

Imperial City, Villa Viscount Karl.

"Mother~ Have you heard about the hot pot barbecue restaurant that Princess Mia will open soon?"

"I heard from other ladies, what's the matter?"

"It is said that it is a new way of eating, His Majesty Andre is full of praise~"

"So what do you mean?"

"Hey, let's go eat and see on the opening day, okay?"

"If you want to go, why don't you go with your friends?"

"Hmm... I just bought new makeup, accessories and skirts a few days ago, and now I'm a bit shy~Mother~"

"Then wait until your father gives you the monthly money for next month before going. It's already the end of November, and there are only a few days."

"No, no! Now the circle is talking about this matter, and many people plan to go and try it together. If I don't go, there will be no common topic with them in the circle. How embarrassing it is!"

"Then it's useless for you to look for me. My money is also spent on makeup, accessories and skirts. I can't afford it just like you."

"Then you can go find your father~"

"Why don't you go by yourself?"

"If you go by yourself, you will definitely be scolded!"

"Then eat again next month."

"Hmm...Master Mother~Superior Diary~Front cough cough...you understand~"

"..." The Viscountess glared at her daughter viciously, and said angrily, "Just wait for me!"

Betty stuck out her tongue playfully, watched her mother walk to her father's study, and smiled happily as a winner.

So on the morning of November 25th, Viscount Karl took his wife and daughter in a carriage and headed for Central Street in Peace Square.

In the carriage, Betty and the Viscountess chatted about gossip about makeup, clothing and other interesting things, while Viscount Carl, who is in his 40s, closed his eyes and rested.

Sometimes he felt that the two women were too noisy, so Viscount Karl opened his eyes and scolded Betty a few words.

Betty showed a little aggrieved expression, but Viscount Karl ignored it completely.

Instead, it was the Viscountess's light words that instantly calmed down Viscount Karl.

It can be seen that the Viscountess's art of her husband is quite in place.

The carriage drove into Central Street, and immediately ran into many other carriages that were also going to the hot pot and barbecue restaurant.

If it weren't for the vast area of ​​the Peace Square, enough for hundreds of carriages to park at will, otherwise they would have been blocked at the intersection.

"It's very loud." Viscount Karl looked forward through the car window, and saw many young noble children walking into the door of the hot pot and barbecue restaurant in front.

"Everyone has said that, His Majesty Andre praised it very much!" Betty said dissatisfiedly.

Viscount Karl glanced at his daughter, shook his head and said, "The reason you mentioned is just a booster factor. Those noble children are mainly here for people."

Betty didn't understand, and asked stupidly: "Who? Who? His Majesty Andre won't come in person, will he?"

"Of course it's Princess Mia." Viscount Karl already knew his daughter's innocence, so he didn't bother to get angry at this time.

The carriage stopped, and the three of them sent them down, and walked into the hall under the guidance of the waiter at the entrance of the hot pot and barbecue restaurant.

The entire store occupies a huge area, with a total of seven floors.

If it wasn't for the waiter who turned around five steps to guide them, they might really get lost inside.

The first and second floors are open halls, and the seats and tables are only separated by exquisite railings, which are specially provided for civilians.

Viscount Karl chose the small box on the third floor, which is suitable for a family of three to have dinner together.

After the three entered the box, they sat down in front of a long table.

Sitting opposite her father, Betty looked curiously at the cauldron in front of her, and then at a rectangular iron plate embedded on the table to the right.

The waiter who led the way exited the room, and then three waiters walked in immediately outside the door.

The style of clothing was the same as that of the waiter leading the way, but the colors of the clothes worn by the three waiters who came in were different.

One was wearing yellow, the other two were wearing red, and the previous guide was wearing blue.

"Hello, Viscount Karl, this is the menu of our shop, please take a look." The waiter in yellow uniform said respectfully, and handed the menu to Viscount Karl.

Viscount Karl didn't look at it himself, and directly took the menu to the Viscountess: "Come and see."

Betty on the opposite side immediately got up and ran behind her mother, putting her head on her shoulder: "Let me see, let me see!"

Viscount Karl frowned at his reckless daughter, but finally said nothing.

When the Viscountess and Betty were ordering, the two waiters at the two ends of the long table, one on the left and one on the right, began to introduce the three guests to the way of eating in the hot pot barbecue restaurant.

After all kinds of food are served, the waiters in red uniforms will patiently help them with food and barbecue.

Except for dipping the dishes on the plate into their mouths with seasonings, they don't need to bother about other operations.

While the two waiters are doing their best to serve, they are also trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible, so as not to hinder the communication between guests.

Soon, the Viscount's family of three were completely conquered by hot pot, barbecue and various seasonings with unique flavors.

"The taste is very good." Viscount Karl swallowed a mouthful of the beef and praised it.

Betty touched her bulging belly and leaned against the back of the chair, sighing contentedly: "It's delicious."

After her stomach was satisfied, she stared at the tongs in the waiter's hand on the right, and saw a dozen slices of pork belly sizzling on the iron plate, and she couldn't help itching.

"Well, can I try this myself?" Betty asked enthusiastically.

"Of course, but please be careful, the temperature of the iron plate is very high, so don't touch it directly with your hands."

After getting an affirmative answer, Betty immediately stood up excitedly, took the tongs impatiently, and began to flip the pork belly on the iron plate.

Although she has been quite serious and there are waiters around to teach her all the time, but after all, it is the first time she has started to barbecue. She not only made the original large pieces of pork belly into small strips, but also burned several pieces.

However, after dipping in the seasoning, the barbecue still tasted great, and the Viscountess praised it with a smile.

Soon, the Viscount's family was full of food and drink. The waiter took the money, took out a pair of beautifully packaged brand-new element cards from his pocket, and handed it to Viscount Karl.

"what is this?"

"This is the noble version of the elemental card, a card used for entertainment. Today, every table guest will get a pair. It is a special gift from our store."

Viscount Karl didn't care much, nodded and threw the element card into Betty's arms.

"Viscount Carl, Princess Mia is currently entertaining distinguished guests on the top floor. If you are interested, you can go upstairs and have a look." The waiter said respectfully.

Just as Viscount Carl was about to refuse, he saw his daughter's pitiful gaze, so while rubbing Betty's hair, he said, "I won't go up. If possible, please take my daughter to see the world."

"Of course, it's our honor." The waiter took half a step back and gestured sideways, "Please also ask Miss Betty to walk this way."

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