The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"I heard that a new hot pot restaurant opened here and it tastes pretty good." Han Wenjie was well-informed and had heard someone mention it early in the morning.

However, I never had the chance to go out to eat, so I finally took a day off and came out. I happened to remember it when I was looking at the route in the car.

"Chongqing hot pot?" Su Qinghe was surprised.

Although I do cook shabu-shabu when the weather is cold at home, it is not a real hot pot and it always tastes a little different.

Han Wenjie thought he had heard about it too, "The boss seems to be from Chongqing."

When the four of them arrived, there was no one in the store, and the meal time had already passed.

Su Qinghe could already smell the aroma of hot pot before entering the door. The familiar spicy taste made her miss it so much.

The waiter saw people coming in early in the morning and took them to find a seat by the window.

He Anyian originally wanted a private room, but it always felt weird sitting in the hall to eat, especially since everyone was so close to each other.

The waiter bowed apologetically after hearing his request. They didn't have a private room here, so they could only sit in the lobby.

"It's the same now that there are fewer people." Han Wenjie also advised.

Song Zhijun looked around curiously. There was a big pot placed in the middle of every table, and red peppers were also used as decorations on the walls in the store.

After a few people were seated, the waiter brought a menu and asked them to choose the base of the pot and the ingredients for the hot pot.

"If you can't stand spicy food, you can order the double pot bottom." It seemed to them that they had grown up spoiled by their families, and they seemed to be surprised by the way they all ate them all at once.

Except for Su Qinghe, it was the first time for everyone else to eat. At the suggestion of the waiter, the four of them ordered two hot pot bases and a bunch of hot pot ingredients and drinks.

"There is a small food station in front, so you can season according to your own taste."

Su Qinghe quickly mixed a bowl of dipping sauce according to his own taste. Seeing that several of his companions were still hesitating, he reached out to take their bowls and mixed a bowl for each of them according to their taste.

Several people took the dipping sauce that Su Qinghe had mixed for them and thanked her one after another without asking her how she did it.

The dishes came to them shortly after they ordered. The waiter was worried that they wouldn't eat them and told them which dishes should be cooked for a while and which dishes should be eaten immediately.

Su Qinghe also pretended not to understand and listened to the waiter introducing them to them.

Seeing the pot boiling and the soup bottom bubbling, the waiter first put down the hard-to-cook vegetables, and then put some easy-to-cook vegetables on the bottom of the pot with chopsticks and put them there for a few seconds before taking them out.

"These are ready to eat."

Han Wenjie was the first to start, rolling the dipping sauce on the cooked vegetables in front of him before putting it into his mouth.

"It's delicious." Han Wenjie ate the food in his mouth and unconsciously opened his brows, "Eat quickly."

But before he could take his second bite, he couldn't stand it any longer. He drank the drink in front of him in one breath before he could speak, "It's so spicy."

It was numb and spicy, and so did Su Qinghe and the others. Their mouths turned red after eating.

Several people breathed out and couldn't help but continue eating. They drank water when the food was spicy. They had eaten for almost an hour and had already drank several bottles of water.

"I can't do it anymore. I can't do it anymore." Su Qinghe put down her chopsticks first. She hadn't eaten something so spicy for a long time. She drank too much water and her stomach was bloated.

The weather outside was only a few degrees, and everyone was wrapped in tight cotton clothes, but a few of them were sweating from eating and took off their coats.

"I'm full too." Song Zhijun also put down his chopsticks, and then He Anyian and Han Wenjie couldn't hold it anymore.

Fortunately, there were no acquaintances, but the few of them ate in such a helter-skelter manner, with red lips and sweat on their foreheads. It was the first time in their lives that they had eaten something so spicy.

The food we ordered was almost finished, only a few plates of vegetables were left unfinished.

After almost resting, Su Qinghe looked at the time and suggested, "Let's go shopping."

She couldn't stand the smell on her clothes, so she went to a nearby shopping mall to change clothes.

The other people naturally had no objection. They couldn't stand the smell on their clothes, and they could still digest food.