The Joy of Rebirth

An Suyan walked in front with a black bag on her shoulder. She glanced at the VIP gold card in her hand to the two waiters guarding the door, and then she called Ye Bihuang and the others to come in.

An Suyan led the three of them to the second floor and found a small cubicle. It was said to be a cubicle, but in fact it was not exactly a cubicle. It was just a few tables with screens as shields. A huge floor-to-ceiling transparent glass formed one side

The wall and the table are against the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The sun was particularly bright from this angle and the view was excellent. Ye Bihuang secretly praised An's choice of location without makeup.

This French restaurant pays great attention to etiquette. If you don't eat according to French etiquette, you will be looked down upon by everyone, thinking that this person is ignorant and not noble at all.

Ye Bihuang is naturally not afraid of the rules here. If he really wants to abide by the etiquette, it would be OK to just scan the information in An Suyan's mind and then use the copy power to copy it, but he does not need to do this.

The four of them ordered the most common French dishes, golden steak, golden curry, caviar, steamed anchovies, and Vietnamese beef fillet. They asked the waiter to hurry up and then sat down at their respective seats.

It might be Xiao Qiuruo's first time in such a high-end restaurant. She pursed her lips and didn't know what she was thinking. She just felt a little restrained in her movements.

Ye Bihuang couldn't do anything now, so he could only hold her little hand and signal that he was by her side.

An Suyan livened up the atmosphere, An Anbi was already lively, and Ye Bihuang was also very eloquent, which made the whole atmosphere lively. Of course, this was without affecting the dining of other people at the table.

Not long after, curry, rice, steak and rice were all served, and various dishes were also served one after another.

Ye Bihuang didn't care, he just stuck the fork on the steak with his hand and opened his mouth to eat without any etiquette. Xiao Qiuruo, on the other hand, was timid and didn't know what to do.

Ye Bihuang muttered: "Qiu Ruo, eat, just take a fork or whatever."

An Suyan covered her mouth and snickered: "Bihuang, I advise you to finish your meal before talking. It's very impolite for you to eat like this here."

Ye Bihuang swallowed the steak and said, "I admit, it's impolite for me to talk while eating, and I won't do it anymore." But he was secretly muttering to himself. Fortunately, what you said makes some sense, otherwise I would definitely follow him.

You debate it.

An Anbi was not happy: "You need to teach Qiu Ruo how to do it. Look, why are you so anxious?"

Ye Bihuang opened his eyes wide, stared at An Xinbi and said: "Hey, do you understand the relationship between me and Qiu Ruo or something? Let me tell you, even if I feed her food with my mouth, she will not refuse.

Yes, our relationship is different."

Xiao Qiuruo's eyes widened, and she reached out to Ye Bihuang's waist and twisted her little hands: "Who said that? I will never let you feed me like that!"

Although the waist was tightened very much, Ye Bihuang's repair function was activated all the time, so he didn't feel anything big. He pretended to be in pain on the surface: "Okay, Qiu Ruo, you will turn me on at the critical moment..."

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"Humph!" Xiao Qiuruo then let go of his hand and went to pick up the fork on the table.

An Suyan smiled softly and said: "Bihuang, you'd better be careful here. Making extraordinary moves will make people laugh."

"What is an outrageous move?" Ye Bihuang asked.

An Suyan said: "This is a French restaurant. I came here just to experience the French atmosphere. It's best to use their dining etiquette. It can also show nobility."

Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "I agree with what you said about experiencing the mood, but no matter how noble it is, these etiquettes are all rules invented by some nobles out of boredom."

An Suyan said: "Why do you say that? You should explain it."

Seeing that Xiao Qiuruo was still a little cautious and didn't know how to eat, Ye Bihuang immediately copied the French dining etiquette in An Suyan's head, and then copied it to Xiao Qiuruo.

Xiao Qiuruo only felt that her head was confused for a moment, and then she regained consciousness. She looked at the food on the table, the forks and knives, and instantly knew how to use them.

"What...what on earth is going on? Why do I suddenly know this dining etiquette?" Xiao Qiuruo looked at Ye Bihuang in shock, intuitively thinking that this was Ye Bihuang's doing.

Ye Bihuang curled his lips and formed a sentence in his mind, and then copied it to Xiao Qiuruo: "Qiuruo, don't make any sound. This is my martial arts secret manual presented by concentrated sound. The sound is transmitted into the secret. Now you just need to eat well."

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Xiao Qiuruo nodded and started eating.

All these actions actually lasted only five or six seconds. An Suyan was still looking at Ye Bihuang expectantly, hoping that he could give an acceptable answer.

Ye Bihuang curved his lips and smiled slightly: "Sister Yan Yan, let me just say this, this kind of aristocratic dining etiquette only appeared in France in the Middle Ages, right?"

An Suyan nodded, put down the fork in her hand, and wiped her mouth with a tissue: "That's true."

An Anbi and Xiao Qiuruo were concentrating on eating while listening to their conversation.

Ye Bihuang said: "Sister Yan Yan, do you know what it was like in the French Middle Ages? The hardworking people worked in the fields every day, while the nobles were drunk and dreaming every day. Moreover, the nobles were hereditary, and some people never did anything from birth to death.

Things that are beneficial to society can enjoy the best benefits of the whole society

Resources at the top level. So they had no pursuit, and their days were very boring. Finally one day, they decided to distinguish themselves from those working common people, and began to establish etiquette one after another, standardizing words and deeds, and standardizing actions.

Make them look superior..."

An Suyan was speechless when she saw that Ye Bihuang's words were clear and logical.

"Later on, these rules were gradually passed down and became the etiquette that real nobles must abide by. It is precisely because there are such rules that it seems unspeakable for those nobles to abide by and do them. Then I

Let me ask you, Sister Yan Yan, is nobility really only reflected in behavior?"

An Suyan smiled slightly: "You don't need to answer your question at all. Of course it's not just reflected in behavior."

An Suyan's pronunciation of the word "only" is very strong.

Ye Bihuang nodded and said: "But now, it has become a symbol of nobility as long as you make such an action, isn't it? Sister Yanyan, please think back to what you just said to me."

An Suyan's mind flashed over what she had just said to Ye Bihuang, "...It's best to use their dining etiquette. And it can also show nobility." She was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Okay, I can't argue with you. What you said makes sense." An Suyan picked up the fork from the table and continued eating.

An An Bi usually behaves lively and cute, but she chews her food slowly when eating here, obviously she is also afraid of breaking the rules.

"An An Bi?"

"Huh? What do you want from me?" She heard everything Ye Bihuang said while chatting with her sister just now, and she felt that what Ye Bihuang said was quite reasonable.

"I see that you are quite lively on weekdays. Why do you seem to have suddenly changed when you come here? You are so quiet and don't talk." Ye Bihuang said with a smile.

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