"Whatever you want to change, it's fine as it is."

After saying that, the two of them had already entered the box, and the waiter wiped the table with a towel and said:

"Master, what flavor do you want to eat today? I will personally tell the chef in the kitchen to ensure it is authentic."

"Oh! What flavors do you have here?"

In Fang Lang's impression, there should be four major cuisines in his hometown during this period, namely Northeastern cuisine, Northwest cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and Cantonese cuisine.

The eight major cuisines that later became popular all over the world had no such term at this time.

Therefore, Fang Lang is also curious about what kind of flavors this Sihai family can have.

"Look at what you said, we are one family from all over the world. What does it mean to be from all over the world? Of course we are good at all four major cuisines!"

The waiter said with a proud face, but the work in his hands did not stop, and he was still pouring tea for Fang Lang and others.

In his previous life, Fang Lang actually preferred eating heavy-flavored dishes such as Sichuan and Hunan cuisine.

Unfortunately, I don’t know if I can eat it at this time, so I tentatively said:

"Are there any cooks from the Xiangchuan area?"

Unexpectedly, this guy was really a knowledgeable person, so he immediately asked:

"Oh! This man likes spicy food, right?

No problem, we’ll arrange it for you directly.”

"Let's do this! See if they can make eggplant stew, twice-cooked pork, and mapo tofu. I only need these dishes.

Serve Cantonese food to the lady!

A little lighter, roast goose, barbecued pork, sweet and sour pork, steamed sea bass, plain chicken, etc.

Let’s try the taste. If it’s really authentic, we’ll eat here more often.”

Fang Lang didn't know if these dishes were available here, so he ordered some of the dishes he would often eat in the future.

Unexpectedly, the waiter didn't think twice and just repeated the name of the dish Fang Lang ordered.

"Master, just take a look, I will arrange it for you right away!"

"Don't forget to arrange two tables for my brothers so that they can also try the taste."

Following Fang Lang's instructions, the waiter didn't forget to turn back and bend down towards Fang Lang as he went out.

He shouted:

"Okay! This gentleman, I promise to arrange everything for you."

For some reason, Fang Lang felt that this guy looked like a slave in the old society, but the feeling of being served was still very comfortable.

When the two women saw that Fang Lang and the guy were communicating in Chinese throughout the whole process, they couldn't get a word in, so they could only watch silently.

Among them, Lilith is now learning Chinese because of Fang Lang.

But since I have just started, it is still difficult to listen.

But there was one word he understood.

Looking at Fang Lang with confusion on his face, he asked:

"Lang, why does he call you grandpa? Is he your grandson?"

Fang Lang, who had just picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, almost spit out the tea after hearing Lilith's words.

I coughed several times before I regained my composure.

When Lilith saw Fang Lang's appearance, she even patted Fang Lang on the back to help him calm down.

"Lilith, when did you start learning Chinese?"

Seeing that Fang Lang was fine, Lilith breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I hired a Chinese girl to be my Chinese teacher in Boston's Chinatown!

However, Chinese is really difficult!

I can only barely understand a little bit of it now."

Needless to say, Lilith’s purpose in learning Chinese must be for herself. At this moment, Fang Lang really felt very happy.

This Italian girl secretly learned Chinese for her own sake, and then remembered that the other party asked for Chinese food.

This kind of girl who accommodates herself and thinks about herself makes Fang Lang find it hard to believe that she is an Italian girl.

This kind of personality seems more like that of traditional Chinese women.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to hold Lilith in his arms and said softly:

"This lord does not just mean grandpa. In the feudal aristocratic family in my hometown, servants usually refer to the master of the family who has a higher status than themselves or the master of the family as lord.

For example, the wives and concubines of the family will call the male master of the family the master, and the son of the male master's family will be called the young master.

The hometown of this person just now is Peking, and their custom is to call respectable people "ye."

This does not mean that I am his grandfather. Do you understand?"

Fang Lang was very touched by Lilith's silent dedication.

However, he will not be polite to the other party verbally, but will only cherish the other party more in actions.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Fang Lang's words, Lilith directly said:

"So, Vivian and I should both call you Master, right?"

These words made Fang Lang laugh so hard that he kissed Lilith for a long time and said:

"We are not those feudal nobles. I like to hear you call me dear, it is more cordial."

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