He was familiar with the store Su Han pointed to.
Metropolis Dining Room.
Unexpectedly, the two of them came here after wandering around.
"Why don't you know this store?" Su Han saw him frozen on the spot and thought he didn't know this store. A trace of pride flashed in his eyes. The subtext was, "Aren't you very good at checking guides? Why did you miss this store?" Where's the red shop?
"Have you seen "Chasing the Dragon", the one starring Andy Lau and Donnie Yen, telling the story of Inspector Lei Luo and the drug lord Ng Shi-ho in the 1960s and 1970s?"
"Well... um..." Lin Yue said vaguely.
"Lei Luo's favorite thing among them is the pineapple oil from Meidu Restaurant. Lardboy often buys it for him. Let's go and eat it too."
Su Han took his hand and walked quickly to the Meidu dining room.
Lin Yuexin said that I am more familiar with this place than you are, and Lei Luo has never had breakfast here as often as I do.
Chasing the dragon
It’s really nostalgic.
The girl walked in excitedly, but was stopped before she could enter the door.
A middle-aged woman in her forties with a bucket-shaped figure pointed at the sign on the wall that said no pets are allowed, without saying anything.
"Then let's find a store that allows pets." Su Han looked at the black cat in his arms with a frustrated look.
Lin Yue shook his head, whispered a few words to Xiahou, put the cat on the ground, and took Su Han's hand into the restaurant.
"Why did you leave it outside? What if it gets lost?"
"Don't worry, it's okay. It won't get lost even if you lose it."
Su Han reluctantly glanced behind him for a few times, then walked up to the second floor with an uneasy feeling.
After all, it is an Internet celebrity restaurant. The customer flow is much larger than that of Lixiangju in the Municipal Food Center of the Municipal Building yesterday. It is mostly tourists based on their dress, but there are also locals, but very few.
When the two found an empty seat and sat down, a middle-aged woman in an apron came over with a menu and told them in Cantonese not to change seats after they were seated.
Su Han couldn't understand what she said, Lin Yue just frowned and responded in a low voice.
Ever since he came back from the world of "Infernal Affairs", he had a bad impression of Meidu Restaurant. If Su Han hadn't looked excited when talking about "Chasing the Dragon", he wouldn't have accompanied her to eat here. After all, There are many celebrity restaurants in HK.
"I want a pineapple oil and a cup of coffee. What about you?"
Before Su Han finished speaking, the middle-aged woman suddenly shouted something at the top of her lungs, which made her tremble.
Because it was in Cantonese, she couldn't understand what was being said, but she was certain that the man was not calling her, but the two tourists who had just walked out of the stairs.
"What is she saying"
Lin Yue pointed to the slogan posted on the wall: "Photography is prohibited."
Su Han suddenly understood and stuck out his tongue playfully: "I just wanted to take some photos and send them to Xiaorui. I remember we watched "Chasing the Dragon" together."
"You can take pictures secretly, as long as you don't get discovered by the store clerk."
She shook her head like a rattle: "I just think it's good to give her a kind reminder. Her shouting like this can easily scare people."
Lin Yue curled his lips and said as he did not want to disturb Su Han's Yaxing: "The housing prices in Hong Kong are high, and life and work are very stressful, which will inevitably affect your mood."
"Like This……"
"You haven't decided on anything yet?" the middle-aged woman who had just dealt with two blind mainland tourists said impatiently.
Lin Yue took the menu out of Su Han's hand and threw it to her. He also replied in Cantonese: "One pineapple oil, one cup of coffee, and some baked pork chop rice."
The middle-aged woman took notes with a pen and went to greet the mainland tourists who had just scolded her with the menu.
When they were young, the bucket-waisted woman who had just stopped them from bringing Xia Hou into the house came over with a tray and almost dropped the pineapple oil and coffee ordered by Su Han and the baked pork chop rice ordered by Lin Yue on the table. , and left without saying a word.
"Even if it's a one-time deal, they... don't have to do this."
At this moment, no matter how slow Su Han reacted, he could tell that something was wrong.
Lin Yue said: "Aren't you a snobbery when you are from Hong Kong? Those who speak English here are first-class guests, and those who speak Cantonese are second-class guests. If you speak Mandarin, be prepared to endure the glare."
"Isn't this discrimination?"
"Yes, it's discrimination." Lin Yue shrugged: "Who told you to come to the Internet celebrity restaurant to eat?"
Su Han looked at the pineapple oil on the plate and sighed: "Are all internet celebrity stores like this..."
"Not entirely." Lin Yue said: "It depends on luck and people. People with high quality, such as police, teachers, doctors, etc. are still very polite, but like them..."
He pursed his lips at the middle-aged women in the dining room with a look of disdain.
"Eat quickly. I'll take you for a walk on Temple Street after you finish."
"Yeah." Su Han nodded, picked up the pineapple oil on the plate and took a big bite.
"Well...the waiter has a bad attitude, but it tastes really good."
Lin Yue smiled at her and scooped a spoonful of baked pork chop rice into his mouth. If you ignore the differences in regional eating habits and simply look at the taste, the food here is indeed okay.
"I remember there was a scene in the movie where Lei Luo poured a cup of coffee into the sugar bowl, and Lardboy was sitting opposite him." Su Han glanced at the window seat that was occupied by tourists, and seemed a little regretful that he was late. .
Lin Yue said: "Don't you know that Lei Luo has a problem? You have to eat dry and thin food separately, just like the pineapple oil and coffee you order now. You have to finish the pineapple oil before drinking coffee. You never take a bite. Take a sip and, in his words, eating the two things together will destroy their original taste.”
Su Han looked puzzled: "Where did you hear this? Why didn't I know this paragraph existed?"
"You saw the castrated version, I saw the director's cut."
"Really..." She frowned and thought seriously, with a child-like innocence.
Lin Yue took out a piece of paper towel and wiped the butter from the corner of her mouth.
She smiled sheepishly.
“Is the baked pork chop rice delicious?”
Lin Yue scooped up a spoonful and handed it over. Su Han opened her mouth to take the food he fed without any hesitation.
"Hmm...well...it actually tastes better than pineapple oil. I was deceived by the movie."
Lin Yue felt very funny when he saw the deceived look on her face. He had eaten breakfast at Meidu Restaurant for several years. What was good and what was bad? Natural Door Qing'er. Although the boss has changed, as long as the ingredients are not big There won't be much difference in the taste if the method remains the same.
"Then you eat mine and I'll eat yours."
He switched the food in front of him with the food in front of Su Han, picked up a third of the pineapple oil she had eaten and took a big mouthful. When he was done, he saw the girl looking at him blankly, and couldn't help but curiously said: "Why? "
Su Han smiled and said, "You are so kind."
At this time, Lin Yue noticed that a man in his thirties diagonally across the way looked straight at his girlfriend's side face, looking like he was daydreaming, and snorted sullenly.
The man felt guilty and quickly looked away and lowered his head to eat the food on the plate.
"What's wrong?" Su Han looked at his face, then looked back behind him, wondering why he was suddenly angry.
"It's nothing." Lin Yue didn't tell her that his smile just now surprised others.
Su Han didn't ask any further questions because he noticed something when he turned around just now.
"Look at that bag. Does it belong to the customer who just checked out and left?"
Lin Yue followed her gaze and saw an LV handbag hanging on the chair next to the dining table that the waiter was clearing. He still remembered that it belonged to a young woman in her thirties, wearing a black turtleneck sweater.
"That person shouldn't be far away. Just wait for me here."
After saying this, he picked up the LV handbag on the chair next to him and chased outside.
Su Han stretched out her hand, thinking about leaving it at the front desk and waiting for the guests to come back, but Lin Yue moved very quickly and disappeared at the top of the stairs in a blink of an eye. She could only swallow the words that rushed to her throat.
Lin Yue thought about putting the LV handbag at the front desk of the dining room, but gave up after thinking for a while. Firstly, he couldn't trust the waiters in the dining room, and secondly, with the help of [Smell Animal LV2], he thought he could find the owner quickly. .
Sure enough, this skill did not disappoint him. He came down from upstairs and smelled the lingering scent of perfume in the air. He chased more than 100 meters eastward and found a woman who had not realized that she had lost her handbag in a store selling cosmetics. .
"Miss, please see if this is your bag."
Following his question, the woman who was focusing on the cosmetics turned back, her expression changed when she saw the thing in his hand, and she finally realized that she had left her bag where she was eating: "It's mine."
Lin Yue handed the bag over: "Then check to see if there is anything missing."
The woman took the bag in her hand, opened the zipper and took a few casual glances: "Nothing is missing, everything is there."
"Don't be so careless again." Lin Yue reminded her, turned around and walked outside.
"Hey, wait a minute..."
"Any thing else"
"Looking at your accent, you are from mainland China. I don't know your name yet."
"Lin Yue."
"My name is Fang Wei."
"I know, you are from Jianghai City."
Fang Wei looked confused when she heard that.
Lin Yue pointed to her bag: "There is your ID card inside."
"Oh." She suddenly understood and said with a smile: "No wonder you didn't verify whether I am the owner of the handbag."
Lin Yue waved his hand: "Let's go."
Fang Wei walked outside the door, looked at his back and said, "Thank you."
At this time, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old got out of the Ford SUV next to her: "Cousin, who are you talking to?"
"Oh, just now your aunt and I went to the Meidu Restaurant for dinner, and accidentally left my bag behind, so that kind person brought it to me."
The girl looked over there for a few times and felt that the back of the good Samaritan mentioned by her cousin looked a bit familiar. It seemed that she had seen it before, but she couldn't remember where specifically... she couldn't remember it for a while.
Lin Yue didn't pay much attention to Fang Wei. Even though he knew that the other party was from Jianghai City, he didn't intend to have a close friendship. He returned to the Meidu dining room from the cosmetics counter. Before he walked out of the stairs, he heard the voice of "Help" coming from above. The good mood of joy was gone, and the fire was rising.
