Chapter 1117: Huang Ling has a good pain

"Hey!" The old man snorted, carrying his hands and darting away.

Huang Ling dragged her sacks to keep up, looking at the back of the father, Huang Ling was deeply puzzled.

This old man, into such a high-class luxury restaurant, is not at all awkward, not like a poor old man.

Also, the majesty of his speech is not something that ordinary people can have.

The average elderly person, like his age, seems to be very kind and woody?

They sat down at a position inside, Huang Ling was not hungry, she turned the menu and looked at it casually.

The grandfather began to order: "The sauce is squid."

Upon hearing the name of the dish, Huang Ling quickly rummaged and saw the price of the squid after the sauce was frowned. It was expensive.

After the waiter wrote down, the old man ordered another one: "Wild calves."

Huang Ling quickly found the wild burdock to see the price, Mom, it’s so expensive!

"Japan and the wind and cold mushrooms."

"..." After seeing the price, Huang Ling began to feel that her meat was hurting.

This old man seems to be picking up a expensive meal.

"The Buddha jumped the wall."

"..." Huang Ling heard the sound of her heart bleeding. She looked up and squinted at the old man, but the old man could not see it at all.

A pair of leisurely and leisurely continue to point: "big lobster, big crab."

"Enough, Grandpa, I have eaten, you don't have to order so much!" Huang Ling couldn't help it anymore, and the meat hurts.

The old man gave her a white look: "You have eaten, I have not eaten, I am hungry! Come to a pickled frog leg!"

"..." Huang Ling eyes a glimpse, this frog leg - expensive! !

Although it is not a rare dish, but this price... Huang Ling suddenly felt that this restaurant is stealing money.

Why do you have to spend so much money on a frog leg?

"Gui Papaya, Taiye Chicken Tea Chicken, and another Chinese Cordyceps Soup in the middle of the can." These three dishes, the father is in one go, finished!

"I have a pain in my heart." Huang Ling looked down, a pair of tears and tears, and whispered low.

Both the old man and the waiter heard her saying this. I could have finished the checkout. When I heard her, the waiter showed a professional smile and said to the old man: "My regulations here must be paid before you can serve. ""

Father handed Huang Ling's mobile phone up: "Alipay, WeChat, can you pay?"

The waiter nodded and smiled. "Yes."

Father looked at Huang Ling: "You go to checkout with her."

Huang Ling has a terrible pain: "Go, no password."

"Oh." Father got up and followed the waiter to the counter to scan the code to pay.

After returning, the father took a bottle of brandy in his hand.

"The wine of eight or seven years, eight thousand one bottle."

Huang Ling listened, jerked up, and stunned at the wine on the table: "Eight thousand bottles?"

The old man sat down and returned the phone to Huang Ling: "The money for the meal is paid off, you can go now."

Huang Ling suddenly grabbed the phone and checked the text message.

When I saw the text message sent by the bank, Huang Ling was shocked: "Two thousand three?!!"

She looked at the old man in horror: "A meal, you ate me twenty-three?"

"You still have a text message, no wine, eight thousand." Only after the brush. "The old man said lightly."

When Huang Ling heard it, she quickly turned over the information and saw the tears on the spot: "I am not alive, I am a good-hearted person, and I have been pitted for 30,000."

"Do you have cash on your body?" asked the old man.