Spy Movie

Chapter 293 Hot Pot Beer
"How many? Do you eat in the box or outside?"

It was only afternoon at this time, and there were basically no customers in the hot pot restaurant, but considering the special status of Rogers, he still said: "Come to a box, we want the abnormally spicy one... meat, beef, mutton and chicken... energy The higher the better……"

Rogers followed Zhang Xin into the store, and the two sat down in the box. Soon the waiter brought over the hot pot. The bright red bottom of the pot was boiled, and the temperature in the box began to rise.

Zhang Xin was slightly sweating on his forehead, but Rogers basically remained unchanged.

However, he looked at the bright red bottom of the pot with a strange expression: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know how to eat spicy food."

"I know that this is not only for eating, but also for curing diseases. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, your body is too cold now, and you need something to flush with anger."

"..."

"Give it a try. Anyway, you are in good physical condition. It's impossible to say that you will be overwhelmed after eating hot pot."

"Then I'll try."

The chef's knife skills are obviously very good, the beef is sliced ​​​​thinly, like a cicada's wing.

Pick it up and put it in a hot pot to cook. After 20 seconds, pick it up and it's basically cooked.

Zhang Xin took a sip by himself, and then his face changed a little. It was really spicy, and he himself felt very strong.

Rogers also took a bite, but there was no expression on his face.

"how do you feel?"

Rogers said calmly: "It's very spicy."

Although he said it was very spicy, but his expression was very calm, Zhang Xin simply scooped up a bowl of chili for him.

"what is this?"

"This is your dip, does dip know?"

"I know, the problem is a bowl of chili."

"I know, you try..."

Rogers rolled the meat in the peppercorns, picked it up, chewed it quickly, and then swallowed it as fast as possible, and then showed a painful and happy expression.

"Fuck, that's great!"

Rogers seemed to have discovered a new world, eating and drinking frantically.

Soon the beef in the early stage was eaten up, and then the mutton and fish were also quickly eliminated.

Zhang Xin quickly called for more, and when the chef began to cut the meat, Rogers even ate a big pot of lotus root.

When the meat was brought in and cooked in the hot pot, Rogers seemed to find it difficult to wait, and even drank a bowl of hot pot soup.

After taking a sip, his eyes lit up even more, poured in all the peppers he could see nearby, and tasted it again.

While tasting, he showed a satisfied expression.

Zhang Xin had stopped eating.

Because this guy made the hot pot hotter, even he couldn't stand it.

Rogers, on the other hand, seemed to have just entered the state, eating frantically in front of him.

In just half an hour, he ate twenty catties of beef, ten catties of mutton, and thirty catties of fish...

Just when Zhang Xin began to worry about whether this guy would die, he began to sweat.

Rogers was sweating unusually, it looked as if the faucet was broken, and then the water splashed on his face and his body, the sweat flowed down.

Soon there was water under his seat, and those who didn't know thought he had peed.

Two more rounds of materials were called, and when Rogers' stomach was about to turn into a kangaroo's stomach, he seemed to be full at last, and slowly put down his chopsticks.

"Are you full?"

"I'm full, thank you for your hospitality...that..."

Zhang Xin turned around and shouted: "Waiter, bring me wine, Maotai..."

Rogers waved his hands again and again: "Mr. Zhang, I'm too full to eat, I'm afraid I can't drink..."

"A man can't say he can't do it. Come on, let's have a toast for rebirth."

"Then I'll just have a drink."

Zhang Xin nodded with a smile.

Then the two drank one cup after another.

Zhang Xin's thinking began to diverge.

Rogers is the US team, logically he would not trust a person so much, especially his face is still a typical oriental face.

But he didn't seem to notice these, and he almost agreed to Zhang Xin's proposals without thinking.

This feeling is like a newborn chick sees a poisonous snake, but mistakenly thinks that the poisonous snake is his own mother, so he follows in step.

Also after decades of deep sleep, Rogers must have a very strong desire for food, so the first thing he eats after waking up will definitely have a profound impact on his future living habits.

It's okay to be obsessed with hot pot, but what kind of scene will it be if he is completely obsessed with alcohol? !
Zhang Xin felt very much looking forward to it.

By the time they drank the fifth bottle, neither of them had any hint of drunkenness on their faces, but their eyes had already begun to blur.

The two were about to continue drinking, but Rogers suddenly stopped. His eyes were like lightning and he said: "It's not right, it's too quiet outside."

Zhang Xin felt it for a while, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, don't worry, we are all acquaintances."

Although Rogers had great doubts in his heart, seeing that Zhang Xin didn't care at all, he didn't continue to insist.

Soon a large group of agents with live ammunition rushed into the box, surrounding Zhang Xin and Rogers.

Each of them had a micro punch in their hands. Although they didn't do any dangerous moves, Rogers still felt that it was dangerous.

Rogers wanted to get angry several times, but seeing Zhang Xin's calm face, he pretended to be calm and continued to sit where he was.

After the group of agents came in, suddenly two women in leather clothes with a particularly good figure walked in side by side.

Who else is it not Hill and Black Widow?
Hill: "I couldn't believe it when I heard the tip, I didn't expect it was Rogers...

Captain America, I'm Agent Hill, Level [-] of S.H.I.E.L.D. Nice to meet you. "

Rogers glanced at the letter and saw that he didn't say anything, so he stood up and shook hands with Hill.

At this time, the Black Widow also took a step forward: "Hi Captain America, I'm S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Romanov, Level [-]. Nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you... Soviet?"

"You really look like a torch, but the Soviet Union is no longer here... I am also... I am a citizen of the United States now..."

Hill suddenly took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket: "Mr. Rogers, can you sign it for me?"

Rogers skillfully signed his name, and then said: "Are you still my fan?"

"Yes, thank you very much."

Rogers said: "Excuse me, what can you do?"

Hill and Black Widow looked cold, which made Rogers raise his eyebrows. Just as he was thinking about how to respond, Hill suddenly said: "We are not targeting you, Mr. Rogers... Cormorant, what else do you have to say?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xin said loudly: "I remember that you SHIELD issued a reward, I have already brought Mr. Rogers back, when will you settle the money..."

Hill came for a full three seconds, and then roared: "You, daydreaming!"

(End of this chapter)