Zhou Yang had once seen a piece of news about a tourist who had gone to a coastal tourist city. The price of a crayfish was as high as 38 yuan.
Oh my god, 38 yuan. To the poor Zhou Yang at that time, 38 yuan meant that he could eat at least seven bowls of instant noodles. If he changed it to a bag, he could eat 19 bags.
At that time, Zhou Yang could only lament that he really did not understand the world of the rich. Now, he seemed to be a rich man too. Moreover, there was a squandering system that would definitely cheat you. How could he not lose all the money in his pocket? If he did not lose all the money, he would be killed.
Hmph, since he was rich and had beautiful women to accompany him, how could he not squander? The proudest thing in life was a beautiful car and beautiful women.
"Erke, Tongtong, shall we go eat seafood today? The most expensive kind.”
" Seafood? Sure, sure. I know a food stall that's really good. Let's go there." Er Ke was a foodie. As soon as she heard about food, her eyes lit up, and she completely forgot about being angry at Zhou Yang.
Guan Xiaotong, on the other hand, didn't change much. A smile appeared on her face." I'm up to anything."
" What do you mean by casual? Sigh, I say, two beauties, I'm a tycoon. What do tycoons have the most? They have the most money. How can you bring me to eat at a food stall? How can this reflect my tycoon aura?" As Zhou Yang spoke, he shook his short hair. Fortunately, he had washed his hair yesterday. Otherwise, it would be awkward if dandruff floated up.
Erke and Guan Xiaotong were both good girls. Although they knew that Zhou Yang was very rich, they had never thought of scamming him. Therefore, when Erke suggested going to a seafood stall, Guan Xiaotong agreed. However, she didn't expect that a certain someone would not appreciate her kindness and insist on going to the most expensive place, which made Erke a little angry again.
Hmph, since you don't appreciate it, then I'll take you to the most expensive restaurant. I'll make sure you don't have the money to pay the bill and wash the dishes in the restaurant. Er Ke couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the scene where Zhou Yang washed the dishes and then she started a livestream to expose herself.
"Hehe, what are you laughing at, girl?”
"No, no. Let's go eat seafood. There are many of the most expensive restaurants in Shanghai. As for the delicious seafood, almost every one of them has it. However, I've seen it on the Internet. There seems to be a restaurant called Michelin that's not bad.”
Michelin restaurant? This sounded familiar. Wasn't this the restaurant where Sun Honglei, the main character of the popular drama, Mr. Good, became famous? But it seemed to be overseas. It was just that there were Michelin restaurants in this world. Alright, there seemed to be many similarities.
Hence, Zhou Yang turned on the camera in the livestream with his mind. It had only been a minute since he turned it on, but the number of viewers had increased from dozens to hundreds to thousands, and the number of viewers had skyrocketed.
What's going on? It's only been a minute and thousands of people have already swarmed in. Do you want Douyu's system to collapse?
"Hehe, nouveau riche streamer, take good care of our Erke. I'm her fan.”
Erke's fans, well, Erke's fans were probably crying their eyes out in the washroom right now. The girl in their hearts was now with a rich and willful country bumpkin like him. He wondered if he would be labeled as an anti-human.
"Hello, guys. Erke's right beside me. Let me tell you something. Erke, the little foodie, is preparing to eat seafood with me.”
When Er Ke heard Zhou Yang badmouthing her in front of her fans, she immediately leaned over.'You're the foodie. Your whole family is foodies. I'm just following you to take a look at the seafood feast, okay?'
Erke's expression was serious, and she sounded as if she was telling the truth. However, her fans knew very well that she was a little foodie. Moreover, it seemed that she wouldn't gain weight no matter what she ate. This made people a little jealous, especially girls. Controlling their weight was what they cared about the most.
However, Erke was still Erke. Every time she went out to eat something delicious, she would tell everyone that the baby hadn't eaten anything and that the baby was only going to take a look. She would also tell everyone how to eat it together so that they wouldn't get fat easily. This was also one of the main reasons why many girls liked her.
Erke, I know that you'll definitely say that I'm not eating and that I'm just looking.
"Yes, yes, Erke is so cute.”
"Erke, you have to eat more and finish all the money that the tycoon gave you.”
"The joker above, do you want Erke to become a big fatty? But it doesn't matter if she becomes a big fatty and can't get married. Come to our village and I'll worship you.”
Noticing that these guys were starting to fantasize again, Er Ke decisively waved her hand to indicate that she was fine and handed the live broadcast over to Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang got into the car and turned on the GPS, setting the location of Michelin Restaurant. Michelin was located in the prime location of Shanghai.
People visited the Bund every day, and it was very busy. Fortunately, there was still some time before the end of the day. Otherwise, with the traffic jam in Shanghai during the rush hour, Zhou Yang would definitely cry.
"Host, you're really going to Michelin? Wow, I really want to go. I heard that there's a limit to the number of customers they can receive every day, and reservations are required.”
An audience member in the live streaming room suddenly gave a kind reminder, which made Zhou Yang feel a little awkward. It seemed that he had not made a reservation. Although he was a country bumpkin, he had read in some novels that some restaurants did have such a rule. They had to make a reservation in advance, or they would not accept it.
Your sister, what rule? The local tycoon is going to break this rule today.
Zhou Yang boasted shamelessly to the audience. At this moment, Er Ke also realized that she seemed to have forgotten the key question. Where did she have to make a reservation? How could she have forgotten?
Why don't we go to the food stall? There must be seats there. We don't need to make a reservation.
Sitting in the front passenger seat, Er Ke touched his arm with her small hand.
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