Soon, they found a mid-tier western restaurant.
After the group was seated, the server handed several menus to them.
"Captain, I'll have a steak… and some foie gras, a cream soup, and also a salad," Taoist Devotee said.
"Same for me," Spray of Flowers said.
"What? Steak? Foie gras? Don't you know those are unhealthy? Us martial arts practitioners live our lives on the edge of a blade, so we must eat healthily. What if we ate something bad before fighting with an enemy and got a stomach ache?!" Nameless Nie frowned and turned to the server. "Um, give them both a bowl of egg fried rice with some salted vegetables."
Spray of Flowers: "…"
Taoist Devotee: "…"
Ling Miao: "…"
The server looked troubled. "Sir, this is a western restaurant. We don't have egg fried rice and salted vegetables. Our steak is quite nice though. How about you give it a try?"
"Then give them a salad each," Nameless Nie said.
