Hearing this, Wang Hui's expression stagnated, he glanced at Han Xiner and said:

"Okay, ten pounds of caviar are only ten pounds of caviar! Order! As long as Xiner likes to eat it, you can order anything!"

Lin Fan looked at the menu and said:

"Give me one of this money fish, let me braised and add less chili."

"Sir, Jin Qian Fengyu, our store sells it by pound, not by pound." The waiter coughed lightly: "The price per pound is 4,000 yuan."

"Why, Mr. Wang treats you, he has money, can't afford a single piece of money still eat fish?" Lin Fan frowned and glanced at the waiter.

At this moment, Wang Hui's face turned gloomy:

"Lin Fan, the money-fighting fish, is very cherished in southeast China and the eastern waters. This fish has never been sold in a piece, but in a restaurant, it is sold by pound!"

"If you sell a small, money-making fish, about thirty pounds, it will cost more than 100,000 yuan! Of course, I'm not missing these 100,000 yuan, but if you order a whole, the four of us can finish eating?"

"I can't finish eating, Xin'er and I pack it back and eat it, can't it be?" Lin Fan looked at Wang Hui:

"Mr. Wang, you can't afford to treat Xin'er to dinner. You don't know how much money you can't afford to spend!"

"you......"

Wang Hui gritted his teeth, looked at Han Xiner again, and finally said:

"Okay, then just order a money fish!"

"Okay!" the waiter nodded.

Lin Fan continued to look at the menu.

At this time, Wang Hui's heart was bleeding and his flesh was incredibly painful.

Only two dishes were available, and it took more than 500,000 yuan.

This money is not much for Wang Hui, but using this money to eat two dishes is not a waste, what is it? His family’s money is not caused by the strong wind!

Wang Hui looked at Lin Fan with a burning look, hoping that Lin Fan would not order any more. Even if he ordered, he would order some cheap dishes. He could afford it for more than 1,000 yuan.

At this time, Lin Fan spoke:

"I'll give me ten kilograms of this white truffle! I need to use a titanium pot handle, and cook it in a 99.6% sterling silver pot. Of course, add some olive oil."

Bang!

Hearing this, Wang Hui finally couldn't help it. He slapped the table and stood up and stared at Lin Fan:

"Lin Fan, are you finished? Do you know how much white truffle costs per pound? Why do you say 20,000 yuan per pound? You can just open your mouth and get ten pounds? You really think of white truffle, it's a cabbage!"

Wang Hui is going crazy.

This poor loser won’t pretend to be with him!

He asked him to order food, but he didn't order the cheapest ones, but he ordered the expensive ones, and they were particularly expensive.

Only three dishes will cost him almost millions!

Moreover, if you specifically choose expensive points, can you have this vision?

"Ahem, sorry, sir, I'll correct you." The waiter coughed lightly:

"The white truffle in our store is produced in Alba, Italy. It is the best white truffle in the world. It costs US$18,000 per catty, which is equivalent to Chinese currency, about 120,000 per catty."

"And our store doesn't have much inventory, only half a pound."

After saying that, the waiter looked at Lin Fan deeply again.

This young man, not as simple as it seems, actually knew that he used a pot made of titanium and a pot with sterling silver to steam white truffle.

You should know that only by steaming in this pot can the taste of white truffle be brought to the extreme.

"It's only half a pound!" Lin Fan said with disappointment, "Half a pound is half a pound! Remember to cook in a sterling silver pot, cook for a while, and add some olive oil."

"Okay, sir." The waiter nodded: "Sir, is there anything else to be said?"

"Let's take a look." Lin Fan's eyes fell on the menu.

"A little more!"

Wang Hui's eyelids twitched, his heart twitched, and he almost sat on the ground.

Only three dishes are almost millions.

If Lin Fan ordered it, one million would not be enough for him!

"Xin'er, these three dishes are enough."

Wang Hui squeezed out a smile and looked at Han Xiner.

"How can three dishes be enough? And I don't like Lin Fan's orders. I'll order them even if he finishes ordering." Han Xiner said lightly:

"Wang Hui, if you can't afford the money, say that I can still pay for this little money."

"How could I not afford it!"

Wang Hui smiled apologized: "Besides, there is no reason to invite a meal and ask a girl to pay."

"Give me ten kilograms of this snow clam." At this time, Lin Fan spoke again: "Make it tenderer and sprinkle more cumin."

"Ten...Ten pounds of snow clams!"

Wang Hui finally couldn't bear it and sat down to the ground.

In ancient times, this snow clam was a court tribute and could only be eaten by the emperor.

In modern times, the price is still high, about 5,000 yuan per catty.

Lin Fan only needs ten kilograms of mouth, which costs 50,000 yuan!

"Can't this little loser order some cheap ones?"

Wang Hui was so angry that his fists were clenched, wishing he could kill Lin Fan.

"Mr. Wang, are you okay?"

Lin Fan looked worried and looked at Wang Hui who was sitting on the ground.

"It's okay. I just went to exercise. My legs were a little weak. I accidentally fell down. Please continue to click."

Wang Hui waved his hand, squeezed out a smile, and tried to make himself look careless. After all, the goddess was sitting opposite him and wanted to maintain her image.

"It's fine, it's fine." Lin Fan said: "Then I'll continue to order food. I'll give me ten pounds of this French foie gras sauce!"

"Ten kilograms of foie gras sauce!" Wang Hui glared.

"Mr. Wang, don't worry, I can finish it. Even if I can't finish it, I will pack it back and eat it. I will definitely not waste it." Lin Fan grinned.

Wang Hui didn't say anything, and silently calculated the price of ten kilograms of French foie gras sauce in his heart.

The chefs who cook in heaven and earth have the best skills. French foie gras sauce is not expensive, but after the craftsmanship of these chefs, the price per pound is about two thousand.

Ten pounds, twenty thousand!

"Twenty thousand... not much, not much."

Wang Hui thought silently in his heart, but when he thought about adding the 400,000 caviar, tens of thousands of dollars of fish, and fifty thousand yuan of snow clams, he felt pain again.

He estimated that this meal would have at least one million yuan.

Sure enough, Lin Fan ordered a few more dishes, and they were all very expensive, including bluefin tuna, Kobe beef, black-skinned watermelon...

These add up to about 200,000.

Not only that, Lin Fan also opened a bottle of Romani Conte, worth 1.2 million.

"Total count, 2.3 million!"

"This is not a million to base, this is two million and three million!"

"And it's this little loser, ordered by himself!"

Wang Hui looked at Lin Fan's eyes and turned red, and he was almost collapsed:

"This little loser, alone, ate more than two million of me!"

Wang Hui wished he could kill Lin Fan.

At this time, Lin Fan handed the menu to Han Xiner:

"Xin'er, please order some too, after all, Mr. Wang treats you!"

"good!"

Han Xiner took the menu and said that she was not as cruel as Lin Fan, so she ordered a few side dishes casually.

After ordering the dishes, there was a knock on the door.
Chapter completed!