Chapter 664 Hot Pot for 3 People

Not many people talk about girls' habits, and many people even agree with them.

"Yes, it is indeed like this, but I have stopped doing this a long time ago." A diner next to him said with emotion.

"It seems that I heard the old man at home say it when I was a child." Someone showed a thoughtful expression.

"It looks like it tastes really good when eaten like this." Someone glanced at the girl who was eating seriously and couldn't help but said.

"How about we give it a try?" someone suggested.

"Jiajia, let's have another bowl of egg fried rice." Someone immediately took action.

A good dining atmosphere is easily contagious, and suddenly more diners ordered egg fried rice in the store.

But those outside the store are helpless. After all, if they have too much to eat, they will have to stay longer to eat.

"You can only smell it, but you can't eat it. I feel like this is the greatest torture." Zhao Yingjun touched his belly and sighed.

"No, I'm just a little late." Manman also nodded in agreement.

"Not bad, you can eat the next batch." Liu Chen said it was good, but he stretched his neck and looked at the inside of the shop.

This Liu Chen was the one who led people to surround Yuanzhou's store and wanted someone to queue up for a solution.

"Fortunately, we made an appointment two days ago." The person behind Liu Chen was Brother Jun. Hearing this, he nodded happily.

People inside Yuanzhou's shop were busy eating, while people outside were waiting quietly, which seemed very harmonious.

Lunch time passed just like that.

At the end of lunch time, Ling Hong, Jiang Changxi and Wu Hai were the last to come out.

"I'm treating you to hot pot today." Ling Hong walked to the door and said suddenly.

"It's rare for a stingy rich second generation like you to treat guests. It's not poisonous." Wu Hai immediately touched his mustache and said with a vigilant look.

Wu Hai resented Ling Hong very much. After all, this guy didn't treat him to a fish dinner, but who told Ling Hong not to eat at a discount?

And the whole fish feast happens to be an event price now.

"It's really rare,

what's the matter. "Jiang Changxi turned around and asked.

"It's okay. It's almost Chinese New Year. I won't be here for a few days. The old man at home urges me to go back." Ling Hong shrugged and said casually.

Of course, Ling Hong automatically blocked Wu Hai's words.

"That's true. I won't be able to come in a few days. I have to fly to the capital to sign the contract during the Chinese New Year." Jiang Changxi nodded and said calmly.

"It seems that I am the most empty-headed." Wu Haiyang said proudly. Phoenix comes to the world: The seventh princess comes to report

"Haha, Zheng Jiawei will come to find you." Ling Hong looked at Wu Hai with contempt and said.

"It's none of my business." Wu Hai said with an indifferent expression.

"Zheng Jiawei is fine, but I think someone's sister may come." Jiang Changxi also teased with a smile on her face.

After all, the story of how Wu Hai was thrown into the trunk last time has been spread everywhere by the upright Wu Lin.

"Well, I guess so. It's the Chinese New Year after all." Ling Hong touched his chin with one hand and nodded seriously.

"She? She's busy." Wu Hai first showed an expression as if he had a toothache, and then said proudly.

"Okay, let's have dinner together tonight." Ling Hong smiled when he saw Wu Hai's proud look, and said simply without asking any more questions.

"See you in the evening." Wu Hai also walked back upstairs with his slippers on.

"Goodbye." Jiang Changxi waved and walked away.

Yuan Zhou stood in the store and listened to everything with his keen ears.

"The Chinese New Year is almost here." Yuan Zhou sighed lowly.

Yuan Zhou's voice was so low that Zhou Jia and Mu Xiaoyun, who were standing not far away, didn't hear it.

In the afternoon, Yuanzhou did not move out the bench to carve. There was a gust of wind outside the door and it was quite cold.

The closed Yuanzhou store was quite deserted as the Chinese New Year approached. After all, several shops on the street were closed for the Chinese New Year.

You know, kindergartens and primary schools have already been on vacation, no one came to pick up the sculptures, and the sculptures on the shelf outside the door have all turned into ice sculptures.

"Wow, wow." There were sounds from the kitchen.

"This chili tastes good." Yuan Zhou waved the spatula with one hand and picked up the towel beside him with the other hand to wipe his sweat.

The clattering sound is the red peppers rolling in the pot. They are all long and shiny, and become slightly golden as the temperature rises, emitting an alluring and spicy aroma.

Yuanzhou turned off the heat until every chili was dried and crispy.

"Pa" Yuanzhou turned off the heat, poured out the chili peppers, and put them into a bamboo dustpan to dissipate the heat.

When the temperature was about the same, Yuanzhou began to pound the chili peppers with a stone mortar, pounding them finely little by little, and then served them out.

"That's almost it." After Yuan Zhou finished cooking, it was almost time to prepare dinner.

"Let's go in." Ling Hong was holding a large food box in his hand and greeted Jiang Changxi who was also holding something in his hand.

"Where's that guy from Wu Hai?" Jiang Changxi asked casually. I accidentally relied on you

"It must be inside." Ling Hong said firmly.

"It's true." Jiang Changxi looked at an extra wooden bench on the small table for the two of them. Wu Hai was sitting with his back to the two of them.

"I brought chairs and ordered food." Wu Hai said naturally as he looked at the large and small bags of the two of them.

"Haha." Ling Hong sat down and began to arrange the dishes.

"Haha." Jiang Changxi took out a can of beer. There were small shiny water droplets on it, which looked like it was frozen.

"I'll treat you to a drink tonight." Wu Hai gritted his teeth, as if he had made a great sacrifice.

"This is what it should be." Jiang Changxi nodded.

"That's right." Ling Hong said naturally.

"I finally thought I could monopolize a bottle of wine, hey..." Wu Hai touched his mustache and lamented in his heart.

Wu Hai didn't feel guilty, he just felt a little embarrassed when he saw the two of them packed up like this. After all, he was an artist, and a very thin-skinned one at that.

"The hot pot for you three is here, please use it slowly." Mu Xiaoyun served the hot pot at the right time.

"Thank you, Xiaoyun." Jiang Changxi thanked her.

"You're welcome." Mu Xiaoyun said, and then started to serve other diners.

The hot pot that Mu Xiaoyun served was slightly larger. Because it was boiling, it made a sizzling sound. The red spicy oil on it dyed the originally brown soup into a translucent red.

The spiciness comes out directly with the heat.

"Hiss, it's so spicy." Jiang Changxi couldn't help but say.

"Yes, yes, it feels spicier than usual." Wu Hai nodded, very satisfied.

"It seems so, the taste is really strong." Ling Hong also nodded.

"Such a spicy hot pot, paired with cold beer and lemonade, it's a perfect match." Wu Hai's brows widened.

"Let's eat." Ling Hong didn't say much and just picked up the chopsticks.

"Eat each other." Jiang Changxi didn't need to lose weight, so she rolled her chopsticks towards the fat beef first.

Because of the cold weather, the fat beef rolls on the chopsticks have a layer of crystal clear white frost. The red and white ones have a beautiful marble-like texture. They are thinly rolled into a roll. When you put them into the red soup, they suddenly... Just stretch out.

The red and white fat beef rolls and the red soup that rushed up to wrap them up immediately aroused the appetites of Ling Hong and Wu Hai.

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ps: Hot pot is something that should be eaten in both winter and summer~Cai Mao is going to eat~