But after walking a few steps, Geng Liang and Leng Feng suddenly realized, weren't they acting for Zeng Cheng? Now that the acting was over, wasn't it time to have lunch?

Then the two of them nodded fiercely together and said in unison: "Have a meal at the French restaurant!" Then they said in unison and pointed at each other: "You pay."

Leng Feng: “…………”

Geng Liang: “…………”

Geng Liang glanced at his mouth and said: "You have a lot of gold marks in your belongings, but I don't have many. Of course it's your treat!"

Leng Feng rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "Okay! Golden Mark... It would be great if I could take it back. They are all souvenirs."

Geng Liang sneered: "You can find it back in modern times, but it was as wooly as toilet paper at that time."

Leng Feng let out a laugh: "Hey, the gold yuan coupons at that time were also thicker than toilet paper. You can find one for me at will."

Geng Liang frowned and said: "Don't say so much, you can't take it back anyway, just spend these extraneous things!"

Leng Feng: "Humph! We need to save more of these bastards, otherwise, you can conjure up weapons for me."

Geng Liang: "…………"

Leng Feng snapped his fingers: "Let's go. It's a rare occasion anyway. We've never had an authentic French meal. Come on, I'll treat you!"

Geng Liang: "That's interesting, let's go!"

The two of them walked onto the street, and they felt uncomfortable in their military uniforms. During the German Revolution, the status of soldiers was very respected, and due to the quite chaotic management of the German army at that time, various services and even different divisions,

The military and military uniforms are all different, so Leng Feng and Geng Liang wore cadet military uniforms, and both got a lot of ambiguous looks on the street. Of course, they were basically not women from good families.

Arriving at a "French" restaurant, Leng Feng and Geng Liang Shiran were led by the waiter to a seat with the best view, near the window.

However, when ordering, Leng Feng and Geng Liang were embarrassed. Why? They didn't know a word...

So Leng Feng and the others have been struggling. What if they accidentally ordered a bunch of inedible food? They wasted a lot of time. What surprised Leng Feng and the others was that the waiter was very patient and hunched over.

Wait.

After a long time, Leng Feng and Geng Liang scratched their heads and failed to order anything, and the waiter's face gradually became ugly. When Geng Liang turned around and wanted to talk to him, panic flashed in the waiter's eyes.

Then, a man who looked like a boss came over in a suit and spoke more respectfully to Leng Feng and the others. Of course, Leng Feng and the others didn't understand a word. The only thing they understood, uh, no, was that the boss handed it to them.

A paper bag is an ordinary paper bag for cakes.

Leng Feng weighed it and saw a pile of steel. There was a clattering sound. Geng Liang took it and opened it. "I'll take a look. Fifteen 20 gold marks."

That's right, it was 15 gold mark coins made of the largest amount of gold at the time. It was different from those paper currencies, but it was serious gold.

Leng Feng: "What does he mean?" Geng Liang shrugged, indicating that he didn't understand. At this time, the boss seemed to realize that Leng Feng and the others were not speaking German or French, so he mumbled a few words to the people next to him.

After that, a waiter called another waitress.

It turned out to be a Chinese face. The Chinese person greeted the boss very humbly, and then said to Leng Feng: "Two distinguished officers, are you Chinese?"

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows: "Chinese! Yes, we are officers studying in Germany."

The Chinese waiter nodded in disappointment and said a few words to the boss. The boss changed his face, took the golden mark on the table in his hand, and looked at Leng Feng and Geng Liang with disdain.

"Hey!" Leng Feng was not blind. Of course he could see the contempt of the boss and the waiter next to him. He was very annoyed and immediately asked the Chinese waiter: "Isn't the German guy very old-fashioned? Why is he so snobbish?"

Geng Liang clicked his tongue: "To be precise, he is so good at doing business."

The Chinese waiter shook his head: "They are no longer Germans."

Leng Feng frowned: "What do you mean?"

The Chinese waiter whispered: "They are Jews"

!!!!Leng Feng and Geng Liang's outlook was completely ruined. They were despised by the Jews when they first came into contact with them, and their impressions were so bad.

As a psychology researcher, Leng Feng held his chin and asked the Huaxia waiter: "I want to ask you, why did you have a flash of disappointment in your eyes just now?"

The Huaxia waiter bit his lip and said, "No, you got it wrong. Well...what do you want to eat?"

Leng Feng: “We can’t understand the menu, so we hesitated for so long. Please help us order!”

The Huaxia waiter nodded, wrote something on the paper, and said: "Actually, this store is the most authentic Italian restaurant on this street."

"Puff" "Puff" Leng Feng and Geng Liang spat out the water in their mouths at the same time, "What?! This is not a French restaurant!"

The Chinese waiter shook his head: "No, even though the name of the restaurant is French, it is an Italian restaurant."

Leng Feng: "Is this the legendary selling of dog meat with sheep's heads?!"

Geng Liang covered his face and pretended that he didn't exist.

After a while, the waiter came to Leng Feng's seat with a cold face and carried the plate. After putting down the food, he stood there and did not leave until all the dishes were served.

Leng Feng: "Don't mention it, these restaurants are really interesting. There are waiters waiting to serve every table. This is only available in five-star restaurants in our country."

The steak was incredibly tender, and the muscle fibers kept slicing between the teeth. As for the cream of mushroom soup, Leng Feng drank it as if it were the domestic mushroom stew soup. As a result, I almost squirted out after taking the first bite. Not to mention the pasta.

It's as hard as fried noodles that have been left out for several days mixed with a bunch of tomato sauce.

"It's really unpalatable," Geng Liang concluded.

At this time, Leng Feng shouted: "Checkout", because no one understood, the Chinese waiter came again. When he saw the waiter waiting next to him, his face was not very good, and he whispered: "You two

Did you forget to tip the waiter?!"

Leng Feng and Geng Liang were stunned and realized that they seemed to have not tipped. So Leng Feng took out a 10 gold mark note from his wallet and put it on the table.

The Huaxia waiter whispered: "It's too much, just give me 1 gold mark." Leng Feng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, but I want to pay, how much is it?"

The Chinese waiter said: "A total of 43 gold marks"

Leng Feng finally understood why he tipped too much. It turned out that this meal only cost 43 gold marks.

After dinner, Leng Feng gave the Huaxia waiter another banknote. The waiter looked down and saw that it was a 50 gold mark banknote. He couldn't help but said excitedly: "What are you..."

Leng Feng smiled: "You also served me, you deserve it." Then he and Geng Liang turned around and left the restaurant.

While walking on the road, Geng Liang, who had been silent all the time, looked at Leng Feng: "Aren't you cold?" Leng Feng: "Huh? Cold? Where is it cold?"

Geng Liang: "Isn't your head cold?"

Leng Feng was confused: "Head? Head... Damn, where's my hat!" So, Leng Feng threw his hat in the restaurant, so the two of them had to go back to get the hats, but when they went back, they saw something that made the two of them angry.

The scene of burning.

The boss kept reprimanding the Huaxia waiter, and the waiter next to him seemed to be adding words. Finally, the boss stretched out his hand, and the Huaxia waiter sadly gave something to the boss, and then the boss left.

The waiter touched the Chinese waiter's butt hard and left proudly.
Chapter completed!