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The salesperson nodded fiercely, not daring to offend the customer by saying unnecessary words.

"Let's go and pick up the glasses after dinner."

When it came to eating, Su Ziyuan put the unpleasantness behind him and took the lead to lead the way, "This hot pot restaurant is particularly delicious. Yang Liu and I often come here to eat, especially the spicy pot bottom and thousand-layer tripe, which are amazing. "

Ji Qian and Yang Liu silently followed Su Ziyuan.

After entering the hot pot restaurant, the clerk greeted them and took them to a freshly cleaned table for four.

Through the warm mist, the aroma of various ingredients hit his nostrils, and Su Ziyuan was already hungry. He rubbed his hands excitedly, sat down, poured a cup of tea skillfully, and didn't drink it in a hurry. He opened his phone and scanned the QR code to order.

Yang Liu sat on the left side of Su Ziyuan, and Ji Qi'an sat on the right side of Su Ziyuan. The two sat opposite each other.

"You can order whatever you want, no need to be a guest..." Before Ji Qian finished his polite words, Su Ziyuan raised his phone and ordered what he liked and what Yang Liu liked, "Okay."

Ji Qian glanced at it and saw that it was okay. There were no pig brains in it that he hated. "Add some tender beef for me."

After ordering, Ji Qian took out his mobile phone with one hand and reached for the kettle with the other hand, only to find that it was empty.

He looked up and saw that Yang Liu was tearing off the plastic film on the dishes and chopsticks, picking up the heavy kettle, slowly pouring water, and slowly scalding all the tableware. After completing these preparations, I poured a cup of tea and took a sip.

Ji Qian was surprised. After all, friends around him rarely did this. "Senior sister, are you also used to scalding bowls before eating?"

"Well, I'm used to eating out. Are you too?" It turns out that she and Ji Qian have the same habit, which feels a bit strange.

"Yes, what a coincidence." Ji Qian also played with his bowls and chopsticks and carefully passed the water.

Su Ziyuan on the side rolled his eyes and couldn't help but complain, "Haha, you two are so particular."

The hot pot restaurant serves food very quickly, and soon the table is filled with dishes. Once the bottom of the pot is boiled, the dishes can be served.

It's dinner time now. Everyone is hungry and waiting eagerly. Ji Qian suddenly asked: "Senior sister, how did you and Su Ziyuan meet?"

From the time he met until now, Yang Liu spoke very little. Most of the time, Su Ziyuan was talking. Yang Liu listened, sometimes replying, sometimes simply ignoring. Su Ziyuan was used to it. No one would think that these two people could become good friends.

Yang Liu thought about it for a moment, "Ziyuan and I grew up in the same community."

Su Ziyuan watched the pot boil and couldn't wait to pour the food in, "Why are we so young? Aren't we childhood sweethearts? When you were a child, your uncle and aunt were not at home. You were afraid of ghosts and had to sleep with me at night. Now we are in the same community. Already?"

Yang Liu really wanted Su Ziyuan to shut up, "You're still talking about things that happened when you were a child!"

Ji Qi'an understood, "No wonder you two have such different personalities and can play together. It turns out we've known each other since childhood."

The tripe only needs to be blanched for seven or eight seconds before it is cooked. Su Ziyuan first picked up a chopstick for Yangliu, and then put the rest into his bowl, leaving Ji Qi'an with no piece of it. "What are you talking about? I'm very popular, but what kind of friends do I have?"

Su Ziyuan had already eaten, his mouth was bulging and he was mumbling. "What are you looking at? You can't do it yourself? I have no obligation to serve you."