God-Level Choice

"Sir, do you know how much these dishes add up to?" the waiter asked in disbelief.

"Of course I know, you can't serve food? Believe it or not, I will complain to you?" Chu Feng said displeased.

"I know, I'll go right away!

The waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried to the kitchen.

He had seen arrogant guests, but it was the first time he had seen an arrogant guest like Chu Feng.

"Which god is on the ship of my "Three Nine Seven"..."

Chu Feng didn't bother to care what the waiter thought, and even the third lady felt that Chu Feng's actions were normal.

Even appearing on this ship as Chu Feng is a blessing for this ship.

"If you're joking, hurry up and tell the waiter. If you can't pay when the food arrives, then we're screwed..."

It was only after the waiter left that An Yuan thought of this question.

After all, she shared a table with Chu Feng. If there was a problem with the payment, An Yuan's situation would not be much better.

"You look like someone who can't pay?" Chu Feng shrugged, he didn't bother to explain to An Yuan.

Chu Feng had just finished speaking when he saw two chefs and waiters trotting over to the deck.

"..."

An Yuan probably guessed that the chef thought that Chu Feng was deliberately making trouble. They came up to teach Chu Feng a lesson.

"Hello sir.

Following the waiter's identification, the two chefs walked in front of Chu Feng and said to Chu Feng, "Did you order the meal just now? Except for three dishes that were not served, all the other dishes were served? 39

"Yes, I said it." Chu Feng said lightly.

"Are you serious?"

"Of course, you look like I'm joking?" Chu Feng asked rhetorically.

Heaven and earth conscience, Chu Feng just wants to eat a meal in peace, how can these troubles occur.

"Of course not, sir, do you know how much these meals will cost if they add up?" a chef asked Chu Feng.

"How much?"

"If you add it all up, it's probably around 200,000, because the dishes you ordered include wild abalone and caviar..."

The chef was interrupted by Chu Feng before he could finish speaking.

"200,000, are you kidding?" Chu Feng frowned and said 0.....

"It's over, he must not be able to pay the money..."

An Yuan didn't even dare to raise his head. If these chefs were angry, they would beat Chu Feng.

"I'm not kidding, sir, the things you ordered are indeed worth the money." The chef glanced at Chu Feng and said.

Looking at this, Chu Feng can't get the money.

No money to pretend to be a local tyrant? He even made them go away for nothing.

"It's too much, the things you have here are so cheap! Chu Feng slapped the table angrily.

"what?"

Everyone present suspected that they had heard it wrong. For a meal of 200,000 yuan, Chu Feng actually thought it was too cheap?

That's two hundred thousand, just for a meal on a cruise ship?

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"For the mere 200,000 yuan, come to the deck to harass me, believe it or not, I will complain to you!" Chu Feng pointed at the chef and scolded.

"..."

The two chefs never imagined that things would develop into such a state.

When they were on the deck, they constructed several results in their minds, but they never thought that Chu Feng would think the food here is too cheap.