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Hearing this, Wang Liumei couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling.

"Then, does this dinner meet Mr. Fangzheng's wishes?"

"Not at all."

Fangzheng shook his head, showing a disappointed expression.

"Kung Pao chicken is too strong, and Dongpo meat is too greasy, so the lion's head and mapo tofu are barely worth mentioning. As for Yangzhou fried rice... I don't even want to mention it."

What Fangzheng said this time is the truth. He doesn't know whether the food of the Chinese Federation in this world has gone astray or the chef hired by this embassy is a second-hand knife. In short...Fangzheng is very unhappy after eating.

Of course, he didn't lie either. In fact, the biggest purpose of Fang Zheng's involvement in the banquet this time was to taste his own food.

Originally, Fangzheng thought that the food in the embassy would be more authentic...

Woow, if this is the Chinese delicacy in this world, then Fangzheng is really helpless, he has never learned how to make dishes that glow!

"If Master Li heard your comments from Mr. Fangzheng, he would definitely cry."

Speaking of this, Wang Liumei rolled her eyes.

"By the way, Mr. Fangzheng, this is your first time visiting District 11."

"Yes."

"In that case, let me take Mr. Fangzheng to a Chinese restaurant that I am very familiar with. I assure you that the food there will definitely satisfy you."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Fangzheng's eyes lit up.

"Then I'll wait and see."

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Wang Liumei did what she said.

And Fangzheng got his wish and tasted the delicious food he expected.

"Hmm... that's the taste!"

Biting down the dumpling in front of him, Fangzheng burst into tears with excitement.

"This is the taste... This is the authentic vegetable and pork dumplings..."

"Is that an exaggeration? Mr. Fangzheng?"

Sitting opposite Fangzheng, Wang Liumei sipped her tea while looking curiously at Fangzheng.

"Of course, it's not like you don't know Japanese dumplings...they put garlic in them? I don't even want to say..."

As soon as this was mentioned, Fangzheng felt that his whole body was not well.

It is understandable if it is said to put garlic in the seasoning, but what does it mean to put garlic in the stuffing?

Is this still alive?

I don't even eat ginger, okay?

"Huhuhu, after all, there are different ways in different places..."

"That is to say, but I still like the old taste."

Fangzheng swallowed the last dumpling in satisfaction, took a sip of the soup, and let out a satisfied breath.Hehehe, I just think goulash is better than steak, and the Michelin star is not a bird, you bite me?

"Thank you so much, Ms. Wang, if you hadn't led the way, I wouldn't have known there was such an authentic Chinese restaurant here."

"It would be great if Mr. Fangzheng likes it...do you want some more?"

"of course."

While talking, Fangzheng waved his hand.

"The waiter..."

"Yes, what would you like, sir?"

"Well, from here to here...give me all the Cantonese dishes, and I want soup."

"Ok."

"…………………"

Listening to the conversation between Fangzheng and the waiter, even Wang Liumei's smile froze.

"Mr. Fangzheng...so much...have you finished eating?"

"Of course, it's rare to find such an authentic dish. I also want to try their other dishes. I can order a few of the best ones after I finish eating later, and bring them back for my little girls to try."

"Hey?"

Hearing this, Wang Liumei was taken aback for a moment.

"Mr. Fangzheng, are you married?"

"of course not."

Fangzheng waved his hand.

"I'm talking about my lovely sisters. It's rare to encounter authentic Chinese food. It would be a waste not to bring them back to try."

"It turned out to be like this..."

Hearing this, Wang Liumei finally realized, and couldn't help laughing.

"Then, Miss Wang, you brought me here because you have something to say to me."

Taking advantage of the interval between serving dishes, Fangzheng also wiped his mouth, took a sip of tea, and looked at Wang Liumei with a smile on his face.If the lady with double ponytails was just curious and friendly at the beginning, Fang Zheng can now be sure that she definitely has something to talk to him about.

why?

You must know that Fangzheng has been eating here alone for an hour. During this period, the young lady was just drinking tea, and they didn't know each other before. Are you attracted by your looks?

Hmm... Isn't that impossible?

"I just find Mr. Fang Zheng's remarks very interesting."

Hearing Fangzheng's question, Wang Liumei also changed her posture and looked at Fangzheng with a smile.