Zhang Dagou's lips curled up in a sly smile as he chuckled and said, "Alright, you don't need to understand this. Just hurry up and order."
Zhang Feng immediately started to order. He was a bit uncomfortable, since his wallet was barely full, holding only a few hundred RMB. If he spent that money, it would mean he might have to go hungry for a month. And as someone who cares about face, Zhang Feng definitely couldn't ask Xiao Han and the others for money. That was a matter of pride, and a necessary part of being a man.
After selecting a few dishes, Zhang Feng quickly handed the menu to Xiao Han, "You order, I don't understand these dishes."