In the Japanese restaurant.
Ye Qingwan, who was supposed to eat less tonight, had two plates of A4 grade Wagyu beef.
When roasting, she only needed to sprinkle a little salt. The fragrant beef was tender and juicy, and it melted in her mouth. It was so delicious that she almost swallowed her tongue.
A plate of beef was sold for nearly 1,000 yuan. If it was not delicious, it would not be worth the price.
"I should have called Leng Xiaoduan along!"Ye Qingwan, who didn't dare to eat too much, looked at the high-end dishes in front of her and said regretfully.
It is the so-called, eat your own sad tears, eat other people's sweat.
Since he was going to eat the rich, he should release his super strong combat power and eat the rich until their faces turned pale.
Unfortunately, Ye Qingwan was too self-disciplined.
Eating two plates of Wagyu beef in a row was already his limit. He could only look at the various delicacies on the table and sigh.
