3088 I Can’t Swallow This Breath
The two of them arrived at the takeaway boy and confirmed that it was Wei Wucai who ordered the takeaway.
The delivery boy handed everything to Wei Wucai.
The delivery boy had just handed over everything and was about to leave when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Suddenly he looked at Yan Zhiqing again, "You... you are not that..."
Yan Zhiqing was startled and immediately said: "No, you recognized the wrong person."
After saying that, he quickly pulled Wei Wucai away.
"Hey..." The delivery boy wanted to stop him, but he didn't have time.
I could only scratch my head, turn around and leave.
Yan Zhiqing originally wanted to lighten Wei Wucai's burden, so she followed him.
Who knew that now she was empty-handed and it had no effect at all.
So, Yan Zhiqing stretched out her hand towards Wei Wucai, "Give me some, and let me get some too."
"No, it's less than I thought. I can take it myself." Wei Wucai refused, "Besides, with a grown man like me here, there is no way for you to carry things."
Yan Zhiqing didn't expect that although Wei Wucai had a feeling hidden in his heart, it was a strong feeling.
Fortunately, she didn't let Wei Wucai know about this idea, otherwise Wei Wucai would really let her know how strong he is.
However, neither of them knew that when Yan Zhiqing tilted her head to talk to Wei Wucai.
The takeaway boy turned around again.
Seeing Yan Zhiqing's profile, I suddenly felt blessed and thought about it.
The delivery boy said "Oh" in sudden realization, "Yan Zhiqing, it's Yan Zhiqing!"
The delivery boy quickly took out his mobile phone.
Before the two of them disappeared from sight, they quickly slapped them.
On the side of Wei Wucai and Yan Zhiqing, Yan Zhiqing said, "Then you have to give me at least one, otherwise why would I follow you down here? Isn't this trip in vain?"
Unable to withstand Yan Zhiqing's insistence, Wei Wucai had no choice but to give her a bag with the least contents.
Let Yan Zhiqing carry it symbolically.
The two returned to the room.
Wei Wucai got the alcohol stove and the small pot ready.
Wei Wucai, the small pot cook, chose the Yuanyang Hot Pot. He ordered a spicy butter base and a bone soup base.
"You want a mandarin duck pot?" Yan Zhiqing asked.
"Well, the spicy hotpot dish will be too spicy. And you have to film tomorrow, so you still need to protect your throat. If you only eat a single spicy hotpot, I'm afraid your throat won't be able to bear it." Wei Wucai said.
Because Yan Zhiqing wants to maintain her figure.
Although she loves to eat spicy butter hotpot like this, she still restrains herself from eating less to control her weight.
For people who don’t eat often, eating too much at one time can easily cause many problems.
Things like popping beans on your face, burning your throat, etc. You have to be careful during her filming.
Yan Zhiqing and Wei Wucai arranged the ingredients together.
Wei Wucai didn't ask for wine, but ordered some soy milk.
Yan Zhiqing felt extremely regretful that there was no beer to go with the hot pot.
But even if she was given a drink, she wouldn't dare to drink it.
Yan Zhiqing was eating hot pot with great enthusiasm.
But she didn't dare to cook too much meat.
Most of the food eaten is hairy tripe, yellow throat and so on.
Although I don’t know how many calories it really is.
But it seems to have fewer calories than fat beef, which is a psychological comfort.
While eating, Yan Zhiqing still slapped her leg in frustration, "No, I still can't swallow this breath."
Wei Wucai looked up at her.
Just listen to Yan Zhiqing say: "Although it will take some time to find evidence that is irrefutable."