Chapter 163 - A Night of Freedom (1/2)
Chapter 163: A Night of Freedom
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation <i class="_hr">Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The 24-hour service restaurant of the Hank Hotel would only turn on two of the six ceiling lights in the ht This was done in order to cater to the current low-carbon consumption life that was mostly symbolic rather than practical
However, due to the diht, a lit candle would be provided on the diner’s table, creating a candle-lit dinner atmosphere that so walked into the restaurant and randomly looked for a seat Then, a waiter sent a candlestick and a h the ht As long as he felt the na, he ordered it without hesitation In just one breath, he ordered e dishes
“Sir, our restaurant’s dishes are big in size so perhaps it would be a waste if you order so much,” the waiter kindly reminded him
“Thank you for your reminder, but it doesn’t matter I’ve just conificant for me I hope I can savor this supper as o for a strenuous exercise”
“Understood, sir! we’ll prepare for your dishes right now” The waiter no longer said anything and nodded with a sht chef as sitting, snoring on the wooden chair “Mr Hanter, a custorady to do it! I’ht of not ht of at least 250 pounds who looked like a peeled oval white potato, sleepily patted the helper as also snoring beside hirady! Go ain”
“Mr Hantel, the customer has ordered more than ten dishes, so I’m afraid your assistant won’t be able to cope with it!”
“More than ten dishes? What ti all at once at such a time?” Hantel could only stand up in dissatisfaction and washed his face with cold water to wake hie dishes!”
“There’s only one customer and he looks very skinny and s soskinny and small doesn’tEater’ couy froain It’s really fcked up! It’s a total of 67 hot dogs after all! I wonder what stoan to cook Not long after, dishes began to be served onto Zhang Lisheng’s table one by one
Melon ha, Provence chicken, scallops with glass noodles In less than a minute or two after the dish arrived, they were devoured by Zhang Lisheng into his stoaze of the waiter, twenty er had consuh for four norht now, he was still not feeling full
Rubbing his sto looked at the waiter and when he was about to call him so he could order more dishes, a faint voice suddenly resonated by his ears “The hell? He really finished all of the Eater’ coo!”
After being stunned for a while, Zhang Lisheng realized the voice actually caht in the distance With a jolt of his heart, he changed his mind and waved his hand “What a wonderful meal! Waiter, bill please,” as he took out his credit card
After paying the bill, he quickly walked out of the hotel and rettably as he started the car “Devour the earth and sky… Looks like I won’t be able to feel full for my entire life now…” Then, he stepped on the accelerator pedal and turned into the street, driving towards the Queens
Just as the car passed by two blocks, the young man received a call from Tina
Ever since he was hospitalized, Tina would fly back to New York to visit him almost once every teeks However, this was the first time she called hi?”
“Baby, have you discharged froirl shouted in the midst of noisy music
“Yes, how do you know?”
“Professor Maddell is sick so I returned to New York earlier than planned I was planning to visit you tohter, in the Cupid bar She said she heard froed fro at the factory”