"Damn it, what is this? Do you have something to do?"
She opened her eyes wide in surprise, but there seemed to be a few crows flying over Bai Muchuan's head.
"... I just had a fight with Lao Wu."
"He hit it?"
"Ok."
"So ruthless!" Xiang Wan tutted.
Seeing that the patch on his chest is red, it's really true!
"... Are you feeling too much?"
Xiang Wan muttered softly, restraining her unkind laughter, caressed him distressedly, and asked him jokingly, "Does it hurt?"
Bai Muchuan snorted coldly, and took her hand away.
"Don't worry, he was hurt more than me!"
…
Five minutes later, gather in the lobby downstairs.
Xiang Wan saw Quan Shaoteng walking down handsomely wearing sunglasses and putting his hands in his trouser pockets.
At this time, the sky had already darkened, the hall was lit with lights, but the streets were dark.
How about wearing sunglasses at night
Everyone looked at him, but Quan Shaoteng waved his hands nonchalantly.
"Let's go! Didn't you mean to eat a small hot pot?"
…
Tu Liang is really a man who knows how to live.
It has been less than a day since I came to Nanmu, and I have already got a good feel for it.
Nanmu's delicious food and geographical location are so dear to him that he looks more like a local than Limu, a local "stupid white sweet".
He drove a business car and took everyone to find the best small hot pot restaurant in Nanmu.
Along the way, Tang Yuanchu kept praising him.
"Brother Tu, from today onwards, I will worship you as my teacher—to learn these skills from you!"
"Just for one bite, what's the matter?" Quan Shaoteng spread his long legs and smiled casually.
"Hey!" Tang Yuanchu looked back at him, "Fifth Master, you don't have the ability, do you?"
"But do I have other skills?" Quan Shaoteng half-closed his eyes, touched the earrings, "I can't look for it, I can eat it!"
"..." Poof!
Hearing their arguments, Xiang Wan was silent at first.
But this time, he really couldn't help laughing.
Quan Shaoteng was in the car, and he was still wearing those big sunglasses. Everyone didn't know what happened, and it was hard to ask—
Here, he seems to be able to talk to anyone, but apart from Bai Muchuan, he doesn't share his private life with others.
"Brother Tu! Are you married?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Xiang Wan added something casually.
Women are always curious about emotional matters.
In her opinion, if a man like Tu Liang had a wife, he would be well taken care of. He was the kind who would live at home.
"It's over." Tu Liang smiled happily, "The kid is already five years old."
"Wow! I can't tell." Xiang Wan smiled, "You look so young."
This was originally a polite remark, and Xiang Wan didn't think too much about it when she said it. However, after she finished speaking, she realized that a hand reached out silently, grabbed her silently, and then squeezed her silently—waiting for her to look over At that time, the silent man, expressionless, pursed his lips silently.
Xiang Wan's lips twitched and the topic ended.
"Then Tu Liang, your wife is really happy!" Quan Shaoteng saw the little interaction between the two of them, and took it with a smile.
Then, he pointedly said: "So, when a woman is looking for a man, she has to be careful and keep her eyes open. She wants to find someone like Tu Liang who knows how to live and love others. Don't look for someone who has a bad temper. He's not big anywhere, a man who can't do anything but eat, drink, and scatter... Are you right, Teacher Xiang?"
"..."
Xiang Wan heard the thorn.
She pursed her lips, and heard Bai Muchuan fight back with a smile.
"Isn't that what you're talking about? No wonder, I haven't found a partner yet at such an age!"
Heartbroken!
For Wannian single dog, what is this if it is not a blow
But Quan Shaoteng smiled instead of anger, "Who says I don't have a date?"
Bai Muchuan didn't even look back, he let out a hehe.
Quan Shaoteng snorted and said, "Zhanyuan calculated it for me. After this year, there will be peach blossoms everywhere! It depends on whether I am happy to pick it!"
"Oh!" Bai Muchuan lazily gouged him out, "If you're capable, you should take off your sunglasses first."
"...Xiaobai, fuck me! Get out of the car and single out!"
"Not with me!"
"..."
Everyone else in the carriage was silent.
They are as smart as they are. After hearing this, they probably understand why Quan Shaoteng wears sunglasses.
He must be beaten by Bai Muchuan!
Only Sailimu is still a fool, he looks at the beautiful night, and he still smiles beautifully in his non-standard Mandarin.
"For me, this trip has the most atmosphere of life. I have returned to my hometown, and I have such fun colleagues and leaders like you. I have interesting conversations every day..."
fun day...
is interesting enough.
Xiang Wan almost laughed out loud.
Revolving small hot pot restaurant, in the south of Nanmu City.
When he got here, Xiang Wan completely changed his previous impression.
Sure enough, no matter how poor the place is, there will be a group of people who are extremely rich.
This small revolving hotpot restaurant is located on the second floor of a newly developed community, a little far away from the old town of Nanmu where they live, and there are no tall buildings nearby.
But most of the Nanmu people who come out to activities at night seem to gather here, which also makes this place a gathering area for rich people from Nanmu...
"We didn't come here during the day, and we didn't even think about it."
Looking at the resplendent light box signboard, Xiang Wan sighed, suddenly feeling hungry.
"I can smell the smell of hot pot, oh! It smells so good! I'm going to have a big meal tonight."
Bai Muchuan took her hand, looked at her with a smile, and said dotingly, "Little greedy cat."
After speaking, he turned his head to look at Tu Liang and Tang Yuanchu, but his expression was restrained, "Everyone, be careful."
"receive!"
Hearing this advice, Xiang Wan recovered from the world of foodies.
Yes indeed! This is Nanmu.
A small noodle restaurant has no problems yet, but will this bustling small hot pot restaurant have no problems
She pressed her stomach and got closer to Bai Muchuan.
"Oh!" Bai Muchuan was amused by her cautiousness, and he turned his head sideways, "I'm here, so don't be afraid."
"Ok!"
This is probably the most reassuring thing a man can say to a woman, right
Xiang Wan winked at him, "I have one hundred and twenty hearts for you!"
So, her attention was once again attracted by the decoration of the small hot pot.
This is no ordinary hot pot restaurant decoration.
The two sides of the corridor upstairs are full of ethnic customs.
Melodious ethnic music is played in the restaurant, and there are many ethnic elements in the decoration. Even the people who come here to eat small hot pot are wearing ethnic costumes, and they look like locals.
The appearance of a group of them quickly attracted everyone's attention.
For a moment, except for the light music, it seemed that no one was speaking.
A waitress in national dress greeted me.
"Sir, how many are there?"
Bai Muchuan remained silent, and the person in charge of speaking was still Tu Liang.
"Seven, thank you!"
The service lady smiled professionally, "Okay, this way please!"
Tu Liang frowned and glanced at the hall, "Is there a private room?"
The waitress said apologetically, "Sorry, the private room is full."
Tu Liang glanced at her, and slowly pointed to the large half-open room in the corridor, "Isn't there an empty one there?"
Hearing this, the waitress was slightly embarrassed.
"Sorry sir, that was ordered by the customer in advance."
The dining tables in the hall are not too big. It will be a bit crowded for seven of them to sit, and it is not convenient for them to talk.
However, everyone has said so, and it is not easy to force it.
"Alright then." Tu Liang didn't argue, pointing to a window by the street.
"Let's sit over there."
The waitress hummed, "Okay, please follow me!"
…
This is an oval table with all the dishes and chopsticks on it.
On the oval table, there are a total of eight electromagnetic small pots and stoves, surrounding the table, and a rotating conveyor belt in the middle. The ordered dishes will be placed on the conveyor belt, and then rotated to different guests. Take what you want to eat, One small pot for one person, clean and hygienic.
Tu light dishes, Sailimu kept suggesting.
But every time he mentioned a specialty of his hometown, he was disgusted, and finally shut up altogether.
"You don't believe me."
When he said it, he felt a little wronged, like a simple child.
Tang Yuanchu comforted him, "Who doesn't believe it, Brother Tu ordered your favorite food?"
"It's not that I like to eat, but I want you to eat it!"
It is human nature to want others to accept and like one's hometown.
Xiang Wan smiled, "When the dishes are served, I'll try everything you said!"
Sailimu's eyes lit up, "It's really delicious! Try it and you'll know."
"Besides I'll swallow my tongue..."
For a person from the hometown of hot pot, smelling this smell was enough to enthrall his soul, and Xiang Wan couldn't stand it when Sailimu described it like that.
Everyone laughed.
The bottoms of the pots were brought up one after another, and everyone turned on the fire. Before cooking, the waitress came over just now.
"Sir, do you still want the private room?"
"Huh?" Tu Liang glanced strangely, "Someone left?"
"No, just the empty one."
"Didn't someone order it?" Tu Liang asked.
"Originally it is." The waitress smiled, "The guest just came and asked you to use—"
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There may be another chapter in the card point! However, everyone can rest early.
Another: In fact, when I was writing, I was also hungry and wanted to eat.
Also, regarding ethnicity—in the article, I will always use ethnicity to refer to it, and I will not specifically write about any ethnicity, please understand!