The waiter knocked on the door because Su Bai had locked it as the two senior monks were giving their blessings, and it could be considered a rigorous and serious matter which naturally could not be disrupted.
Su Bai opened the door. The waiter was grumbling a little on why they locked the door and then passed the menu to Su Bai. Su Bai took a quick glance at the menu, pointed at a few dishes and handed it back to the waiter.
"Do you need alcohol?"
"Just some beverages will do."
"Okay."
The waiter left and Su Bai sat back in his seat. The little fella was still rubbing his little belly and felt wronged because he couldn't rub the imprint away. It could be said that his expression would cause internal injury to the monk and Gyatso who were on the verge of collapsing, sitting opposite to them.
The dishes were not quickly served as there were quite a number of guests. Luckily, there was still the singing performance outside which eased the boredom.
