Imperial Capital, Karl Viscount Villa.
"Mom~Have you heard about the hotpot Barbecue Shop that Princess Mia is about to open?"
"Have you heard from other ladies, what's wrong?"
"It is said to be a new way of eating, and His Majesty Andre is full of praise~"
"So what do you mean?"
"Hey, let's go eat on the opening day, okay?"
"If you want to go, why don't you just go with your friends?"
"Well... I just bought new makeup, accessories and skirts a few days ago, but I'm short of money now~ Mother~"
"Then just wait until your father gives you next month's money before going. It's already the end of November, so there are only a few days."
"No, no! Everyone in the circle is talking about it now, and many people plan to go together to try it. If I hadn't gone, I would have nothing in common with them in the circle. How embarrassing would that be?"
"Then it's useless for you to look for me. I spent all my money on makeup, accessories and dresses, and I can't afford it just like you."
"Then you can go find your father~"
"Why don't you go by yourself?"
"If you go by yourself, you will definitely get scolded!"
"Then we'll eat again next month."
"Well... Mother, Diary of a Superior~Eh, cough... you know~"
"..." The Viscountess glared at her daughter fiercely and said angrily, "Just wait for me!"
Betty stuck out her tongue playfully and watched her mother walk to her father's study, smiling happily as a winner.
So on the morning of November 25th, Viscount Karl took his wife and daughter into a carriage and headed for Central Street in Peace Square.
In the carriage, Betty chatted with the Viscountess about makeup, clothing, gossip and other interesting things, while Viscount Karl, who was in his forties, closed his eyes and rested.
Sometimes he felt that the two girls were too noisy, so Viscount Karl opened his eyes and scolded Betty.
Betty showed an aggrieved expression, but Viscount Karl completely ignored him.
On the contrary, it was the Viscountess's light words that instantly calmed down Viscount Karl.
It can be seen that the Viscountess's skills as a charioteer are quite good.
The carriage drove into Central Street and immediately ran into many other carriages also heading to the hot pot Barbecue Shop.
If it weren't for the vast area of Peace Square, which is enough for hundreds of carriages to park at will, they would have been blocked at the street entrance.
"The momentum is huge." Viscount Karl looked forward through the car window and saw many young nobles walking into the front door of the hotpot restaurant Barbecue Shop.
"Everyone has said that this is something that His Majesty Andre highly praises!" Betty said with dissatisfaction.
Karl Viscount glanced at his daughter, shook his head and said, "The reason you mentioned is just a boosting factor. Those noble children mainly come here for people."
Betty didn't understand and asked stupidly, "Who? Andre Your Majesty won't come in person, right?"
"Of course it's Princess Mia." Viscount Karl already knew his daughter's innocence and was too lazy to get angry at this time.
The carriage stopped, and the three of them got off and walked into the hall under the guidance of the waiter at the door of the hot pot Barbecue Shop.
The entire store occupies a huge area, with a total of seven floors.
If the waiter hadn't guided them every step of the way, they would have gotten lost.
The first and second floors are open halls, with different seats and tables separated only by exquisite railings, which are specially provided for civilians.
Karl Viscount chose the small private room on the third floor, which is suitable for a family of three to have a dinner together.
After the three people entered the box, they sat down in front of a long table.
Betty was sitting opposite his father, curiously looking at the large pot in front of him, and then looking to the right at a rectangular iron plate embedded on the table.
The waiter who led the way exited the room, and then three waiters walked in immediately outside the door.
The clothing style is the same as that of the waiter who led the way, but the colors of the clothes worn by the three waiters who came in are different.
One is wearing yellow, the other two are wearing red, and the one who led the way is wearing blue.
"Hello Viscount Karl, this is our menu, please take a look." The waiter in yellow uniform said respectfully and handed the menu to Viscount Karl.
Karl Viscount didn't read it himself, but directly handed the menu to the Viscountess: "Come and see."
Betty on the opposite side immediately stood up and ran behind her mother, putting her head on her shoulders. "Let me see, let me see!"
Karl Viscount frowned at his reckless daughter, but in the end he said nothing.
While the Viscountess and Betty were ordering, the two waiters on the left and right at both ends of the long table began to introduce how to eat hot pot Barbecue Shop to the three guests.
After all kinds of food are served, waiters in red uniforms will patiently help them pick up the dishes and grill them.
Apart from dipping the dishes on the plate into the condiments and putting them into their mouths, they don't need to worry about anything else.
While the two waiters are doing their best to serve, they are also trying to reduce their presence as much as possible so as not to hinder the communication between guests.
Soon, the Viscount's family of three were completely conquered by hot pot, barbecue and various unique seasonings.
"It tastes very good." Viscount Karl swallowed a mouthful of fat beef and praised it.
Betty touched his bulging belly and leaned on the back of the chair, sighing with satisfaction, "It's delicious."
After her stomach was satisfied, she stared at the tongs in the waiter's hand on the right, watching a dozen slices of pork belly sizzling on the iron plate, and couldn't help but feel a little itchy.
"Um, can I try this myself?" Betty asked enthusiastically.
"Of course, but please be careful. The iron plate is very hot. Don't touch it directly with your hands."
After receiving a positive reply, Betty immediately stood up excitedly, eagerly took the tongs, and began to flip the pork belly on the iron plate.
Although she was very serious and had a waiter beside her to teach her, it was her first time to barbecue. Not only did she cut the large pieces of pork belly into very small strips, but she also burnt several pieces.
However, after being dipped in seasonings, the barbecue still tasted great, and the Viscountess smiled and praised it.
Soon, the three members of the Viscount's family were well fed. The waiter took the money, took out a brand new Elemental Cards with exquisite packaging from his pocket, and handed it to Viscount Karl.
"What is this?"
"This is the aristocratic version of Elemental Cards, a card used for entertainment. Every customer at the table today will get a pair. It is a special gift from our store."
Viscount Karl didn't care much, nodded and threw Elemental Cards into Betty's arms.
"Viscount Karl, Princess Mia are currently entertaining distinguished guests on the top floor. If you are interested, you can go upstairs and have a look." The waiter said respectfully.
Just when Viscount Karl was about to refuse, he saw the pitiful look in his daughter's eyes, so he rubbed Betty's hair and said, "I won't go up. If you can, please take my daughter to see the world."
"Of course, it's our honor." The waiter stepped back half a step and gestured sideways, "Please also ask Ms. Betty to come this way."
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