Chapter 146 Hotpot in the middle of the night
"Sister Shuyi, you are so awesome. I just heard you talk about "Journey to the West" in many languages, and you didn't stutter at all. The foreigners' eyes were straightened. It's so amazing." Miss Ding was rescued by Shuyi, who was real name Ding Youjia. Now she is Zhuang Shuyi's perfect tail.
"Okay. Go home quickly. Your entourage is almost staring at me out of a hole." Zhuang Shuyi said to her helplessly.
"But I want to stay with Sister Shuyi for a while, and it's safe to have them follow you now." Ding Youjia smiled and hugged Zhuang Shuyi's arm and acted coquettishly. It was impossible to tell at all that thrilling experience had just happened.
"You. Stop laughing. If you want to cry, it will be very uncomfortable." Zhuang Shuyi hugged her, learned Yang Bo's movements, and gently stroked her back. "Cry. I won't laugh at you."
The smile on Ding Youjia's face immediately frozen, and tears rolled down from his eyes drop by drop, crying so hard that he couldn't breathe. "It's so scary, I'm so scared..."
Zhuang Shuyi gently hugged her and comforted her. "It's okay, cry. Tears are for this moment. It's much better to cry, it's better to cry. I'm here."
First laugh, then cry. There is never a accurate number of things in the world.
Finally, the little girl cried so hard that Zhuang Shuyi had no choice but to take her home to wash up. This incident took the lead, and Ding Youjia came to play with Zhuang Shuyi if he had something to do. This also made Zhuang Shuyi have a lot of new fun.
Zhuang Shuyi actually likes children very much. Even if Ding Youjia, who is only twelve years old, Zhuang Shuyi still thinks she is a child. Just as Yang Bo complained, she is a natural bad person.
However, Richard disagreed with this at this moment. This bad-hearted Mrs. Zheng actually spent an hour describing Chinese hot pot to him, and then had no intention of taking him to eat hot pot.
"Liu Liu, please take me there."
"Don't call me Liu Liu, you, a British man who is not accurate in pronunciation, what hot pot to eat?" Uncle Zhuang refused angrily. Anyone who was called the wrong name countless times, and no matter how he corrected it, it would be useless. He would definitely feel frustrated.
"You are discriminating against nationality." Richard sighed helplessly. "It would be strange that you said I called you by your name, and I asked me to call you this."
"If you want to be called uncle, I will break up with you now." Uncle Zhuang really had no choice. If she was really called like this in public, she would definitely find a hole to crawl in.
"Okay. Liu Liu, just take me there, that legendary delicious hot pot." Richard begged, his blue eyes shining, pitiful and cute.
Zhuang Shuyi couldn't stand this guy's puppy eyes. "Go, go. I can't do anything to you."
"Then let's go now. It's rare that I'm on vacation today." Richard lay on the wall and smiled at her so hard that he couldn't stop.
"I'm not going now. I'm a fool. How can I taste delicious hotpot when I eat it in the middle of the night?" Zhuang Shuyi's dish was not good at half a day, but he was very polite when talking about how to taste it.
Richard looked puzzled, but he still waited obediently until midnight.
When Zhuang Shuyi pulled Yang Bo out to find him, he gained two bad faces. One was of course Yang Bo who went out for a midnight snack and didn't want to bring a light bulb, and the other was Percy, the roommate who had been nagged by Richard for a day.
"Percy, go with us. The Chinese food is really incredible. You'll know if you try it once." Richard happily pulled his frosty roommate and chatted endlessly to promote it.
"I won't go. You don't know what to do with it, but you dare to eat it. What if you use human flesh?" Percy looked at Zhuang Shuyi and Yangbo calmly, but refused to say a word to them.
"I'm saying such disappointing words again. How is this possible? Forget it, I'll go by myself." Richard grimaced at Percy in a childish way.
After leaving the door, Zhuang Shuyi pulled him and smiled for a long time. "He is so funny."
"That's great. I'm afraid you'll be upset if he says that. Percy's mouth is a little poisonous, but others are not bad." Richard laughed harshly.
Zhuang Shuyi's words were really ridiculed. If the Chinese people use human flesh to cook vegetables, the first one would kill you invaders who came uninvited and occupied the land. Isn't it new?
Get out of China if you have the ability, eat Chinese food, drink Chinese water, and don’t even suck the air.
But such words, Zhuang Shuyi couldn't say to Richard. Although he was a foreigner, he could not deny that he was a good person.
However, don’t worry about good people and bad people. It’s the same when sitting next to the hot pot. Holding chopsticks, your eyes are straight, and you keep saying, “Is it cooked? Can you eat this?”
"I can't eat it yet." Zhuang Shuyi said this, and quickly pulled up the floating waist flower and stuffed it into his mouth with sauce. The movement was done in one go, giving no room for anyone to interfere.
"Ah! Liu Liu, you lied to me again." Richard finally learned his lesson and learned to see Zhuang Shuyi's actions. If she caught mutton, he would also catch it. She caught tofu, he would follow it and then eat it.
It was really a handful of snot and tears.
Of course, this is not because Zhuang Shuyi bullied him too much. You should know that they are eating Chongqing hot pot now. Although this is Shanghai, there are many delicacies from all over the country, and there are many authentic flavors, which are not inferior to local ones at all.
This time, the hot pot is of course also a time-honored brand selected by Zhuang Shuyi. The way to eat it is unique. The specially made tall tables and stools are burning under the iron and copper pot. The red charcoal fire is burning. The butter-made red soup in the pot is rolling, emitting white smoke that is unbearable, which greatly increases the appetite.
Maoxuewang, hairy tripe, cow heart, cow tongue... you can find parts of the body of the cow. There are also a bunch of freshly picked vegetables, tender pea tips, Chinese cabbage, and cabbage... they piled up like hills and placed in a basket, green, which makes people feel refreshed when they see it.
Zhuang Shuyi and other diners were standing, looking down at the huge copper pot from a high place, staring at it fiercely. As long as there was a strange movement, several pairs of chopsticks would definitely fight there.
The winner can taste the ultimate delicacy and appreciate the depressed expression of the loser. It is amazing to pair with a liang of white wine.
Of course, Zhuang Shuyi’s shops that he chose in a lot of ways have more than this benefit. This hot pot restaurant is not only opened in the middle of the night, but also runs by the river.
Imagine being by the stormy river water, the fire was so hot that it was sweating all over, and then snatch delicious food in a shockingly huge and fragrant copper pot.
It's like fishing for something in the river, it's so interesting that people can't stop.
Zhuang Shuyi likes this the most, it is interesting and delicious. And the best thing is.
"A Nian, I want to eat that."
"good."
Chapter completed!