"Do you eat spicy food?" Tang Su drank freshly squeezed juice, looked at the menu of the hot pot, and asked Jun Yu who was sitting opposite him.

Jun Yu didn't answer for a long time.

Tang Su looked up at him strangely, and found that the expression on Jun Yu's face was so light that it felt good. She felt that it was remedy: "I haven't seen you eat spicy food, but they all said that there is no spicy hot pot without soul..."

Jun Yu understood what Tang Su meant, and at the same time, his expression improved, and said, "I can eat some spicy food, let's have a double pot."

"Okay." Tang Su's face showed joy.

"Don't do this in the future, just eat it if you want." Jun Yu said.

Jun Yu knew that Tang Su didn't eat spicy food, and she should not eat anything at all. She might want to taste fresh this time, but she was afraid of some waste, so she hoped that he would eat spicy food. She could finish the rest of her...

"You won't even eat spicy food at all, are you? Although I saw that there are no chili in your kitchen, you can't eat spicy food at all when you have so many social engagements." Tang Su said.

"Fortunately, I can eat a little, but I basically don't eat it." Jun Yu thought to himself: Those people have figured out their preferences, and most of the dishes ordered are not spicy. Only those very classic spicy dishes are spicy. So in recent years, he has basically not forced himself to eat spicy food.

"It's okay. If you want to taste spicy, try it. It's time to learn to eat spicy food. You don't know how to eat spicy food, so it's hard to go out for a trip." Jun Yu said, "You can go get seasonings. I don't know what seasonings you like, and I don't know how much proportions you want to mix them together."

"You were wrong." Tang Su stood up, "I don't like mixing seasonings together. I put them separately on plates, and then except for the spicy ones, I need a little more of each other."

"Don't you like eating garlic? Some seasonings contain garlic." Jun Yu kindly reminded.

"I know." Tang Su slandered Jun Yuban's house. She had eaten more hot pot than Jun Yu! How could she not know, "I can accept the smell of garlic. I just don't like eating garlic cubes."

Jun Yu expressed his understanding and knew what to pay attention to in the future.

The duck-dry pot came up soon. When Tang Su brought back a small plate of seasonings, Jun Yu had already started cooking meat.

"Put more in places that are not spicy and less in places that are spicy, okay?" Jun Yu asked when he saw Tang Su come back.

"Not good, put it all in a place that is not spicy." Tang Su refused.

"Actually, the spicy food here is not spicy. If people from spicy areas come, they may not feel anything." Jun Yu said, looking at the rolling soup.

Tang Su nodded, and she was deeply touched by this: "Once our class teacher invited us to dinner. A classmate wanted to eat spicy food, which said that the spicy food was not spicy enough and needed seasonings to dip it. Later, the waiter brought the spicy peppers in their store. I saw them chewing the chili with a calm expression, indicating that they didn't feel anything."

"Then I tried a little, dipped it in a little bit with chopsticks, and licked it. It was really hard to describe..."

Jun Yu couldn't help laughing.

"Little greedy cat, have you suffered? I ordered milk to relieve the spicy food. If you think it's spicy, you'll drink milk."

Tang Su licked her lips and thought to herself: Jun Yu is so virtuous. If you have such a husband, what else can you ask for? She is so happy.

The scenes of eating hot pot and barbecue are extremely similar. Tang Su is responsible for eating, Jun Yu is responsible for cooking, and watching Tang Su eat.

Finally, Tang Su was fed by Jun Yu, and she was very full. She bent while waved to Jun Yu.

"I'm full." Jun Yu understood Tang Su's meaning through a gesture. Tang Su took a sip of milk and nodded.

"It's so full, so comfortable. The hot pot in this restaurant is super delicious. When I was in school, I went over mountains and rivers to eat hot pot." Tang Su said contentedly, touching her stomach.

"Well, if you like it, eat it a few more times." Jun Yu silently helped Tang Su eat the rest.

Tang Su frowned when she heard this, and she was poked into the sore spot: "How can I eat more? Tell me, how can I eat more? You don't know my financial conditions..."

Jun Yu was choked. Tang Su was probably one of the top daughters in Fengcheng. Her mother came from the Yun family and her father came from the Tang family. She had status and wealth. As a result, she said that her financial conditions...

"I really didn't lie to you." Tang Suwen said aggrievedly, "I only give me 1,500 yuan a month. You know the living standards of Fengcheng. 1,500 yuan a month can only be eaten in the school cafeteria. You can consider milk tea and fruit takeaways occasionally. As for going out to eat... it takes several months to save some money to eat, right?"

After Tang Su finished speaking, she sighed deeply.

Jun Yu couldn't help laughing and thought for a while and said, "I'll give you another 500 yuan a month in the future, buy more fruits, and buy less milk tea and takeout. If you like a store outside, go to eat more with your classmates. If you like something on Taobao in the future, send me a link and I'll buy it for you."

Tang Su was moved and burst into tears: "A Yu, you are so nice to me. I love you so much, wuwu... I have been having too hard this semester."

"1,500 yuan is indeed a little less, but it is OK to ensure that your basic life is fine. Uncles and aunts don't need you to pay phone bills, water and electricity bills, tuition and miscellaneous fees with your living expenses, and clothes are all bought at home and brought back."

"You go home every week, come back on Friday and go back on Sunday after dinner. How much meals have you saved in this week? If you buy less on Taobao, you won't be like this."

Tang Su swallowed quietly and defended herself in a low voice: "I didn't buy anything, I just had some cosmetics, skin care products and snacks... But fruit fishing is really expensive, and I can't help it every day when I eat it at 15-20."

Jun Yu sighed. Although he felt that cosmetics were really bad for the skin, he also knew that Tang Su could not resist the temptation of cosmetics at her age. Which little girl didn’t want to be beautiful?

"Buy less cosmetics and paint them on your face. Sooner or later, the beauty brought by you is temporary. It is better to go to bed early, eat more fruits, eat healthy food and exercise." Jun Yu nagged again.

"I really didn't buy much." Tang Su said: "It's only 1,500 yuan. What can I buy? A lipstick that I have to order costs three or four hundred yuan, which is almost one-quarter of my living expenses. Do I dare to buy it?"

Jun Yu silently finished the hot pot and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "There is time for you to put on makeup in the future. Now, I will focus on your studies in my freshman year. When I reach my junior year, I will buy you cosmetics."

Jun Yu's idea coincided with Tang Su, who also planned to start wearing makeup in her junior year, but she originally planned to save money in her freshman year and buy a set of cosmetics in her junior year. Now it seems...
Chapter completed!